Reborn imperial concubine

Those shallow pupils shrank slightly, and then withstood Gu Sheng's anger, Jiang Chenyue replied calmly: "You always like to think wildly."

Gu Sheng stared suspiciously at the little scum with sideways eyes, and just about to ask, the nurse and aunt in the outer room opened the curtain and walked into the inner room with the child in their arms.

The nurse handed the child wrapped in three layers of inner and outer layers to the bed with a smile on her face, and said affectionately to His Highness Jiu: "Look, Your Highness, after a few sips of milk, the face of the little princess stretched out, so Does it look better?"

His Highness Jiu frowned and winked at her, wanting her to shut up.

Gu Sheng clenched his fists loudly, "You're still arguing, you clearly despise her!"

"Dislike?" Jiang Chenyue squinted her eyes and looked at Gu Sheng: "A Sheng, in your heart, would Gu be so harsh on her own child?"

Gu Sheng looked a little embarrassed, blinked his eyes and looked at the little scum, and muttered: "Then why did the nanny and the others say..."

"Yes, Gu Gang asked them." Jiang Chenyue admitted firmly, stood up and took the child carefully, and put it in Gu Sheng's arms.

Gu Sheng looked excitedly at the wrinkled little face in the quilt, this is her child!

The little scum continued to explain in a serious manner: "Gu Gang just asked 'how could she be like this', this is not disgust, but doubt."

Gu Sheng: "..."

When she saw the child for the first time, she was indeed a little dazed. The child she saw before was already full moon.

Look at my newborn child again, the skin has not yet stretched out, wrinkled into a ball, sparse yellow hair on the head, red face, closed eyes, swollen eyeballs.

On the whole face, only the shape of the small mouth is more cute. The corners of the mouth are naturally slightly raised, and the innate arrogance is inherent.

Like Jiang Shenyue.

Gu Sheng couldn't help smiling happily, and it was hard for the little scum to dig out the only advantage of the child, saying that the small mouth resembled her.

After all, she is her own mother. She just liked this ugly little guy for a moment, and she didn't think the child looked strange. She liked it so much that she pulled her into her arms and placed a kiss on her forehead. .

Gu Sheng looked up at Jiang Chenyue, with a smile brimming with happiness: "Your Highness, give her a name."

She knew that there were rules for naming royal children, and they were not allowed to be officially named until after a hundred days of wine, and the children of the favored royal family were all named by the emperor.

But Gu Sheng didn't want the emperor to name her baby, but wanted to discuss it with His Royal Highness Ninth Prince himself.

She was a new mother, full of excitement, relying on His Highness's indulgence to her, a little bit of bad manners, if someone was willing to get used to her, she would be able to save a little joy, and her happiness was ruined.

Jiang Chenyue waved back the maidservant, and sat back on the bed, "Aifei has an idea in mind?"

Gu Sheng: "No, I will listen to Your Highness."

"That's Wanran."

Wanran means beauty, Gu Sheng murmured: "Wanran, Jiang Wanran, it's too flamboyant, can you be more reserved?"

According to her request, His Royal Highness Jiu took more than 20 names in a row, but Gu Sheng rejected them all for various reasons.

Feeling a little frustrated: "Aifei wants one?"

Gu Sheng shook his head coyly: "Your Highness, my servant."

His Highness Jiu closed his eyes in pain, the mysterious stupid woman couldn't figure it out, it was too difficult to serve her, God pity her...

In a trance, he blurted out: "Jiang Lian, is it okay?"

Gu Sheng's eyes lit up: pity?This word really touched her heart.

Isn't it cute to look down at the sleeping baby?

It's called Jiang Lian.

Gu Sheng started confinement with peace of mind, daily delicacy and nourishing soup, her little face is even better than before pregnancy.

It's just that the flesh is too long. As for the waist, she can't bear to touch it.

She couldn't move for more than 40 days, and her flesh was growing day by day. Her waist can't be called waist, it can only be called "middle". After returning to Beijing, she had to eat lotus leaf soup...

What was even more uncomfortable was that the little scum wouldn't allow her to breastfeed!

Although royal children are all breastfed, they are instinctive when they want to breastfeed.

As soon as the baby cries, and the breast milk is almost spurted out, how can we restrain it?

So she feeds her secretly, and every time she is caught, the face of the little scumbag is as if she is owed [-] yuan...

Be careful!Remember the Emperor!

When the child was about to be full moon, the palace sent a letter. Concubine You Gui had already returned to Beijing. In the letter, she asked about the child's condition and hoped that she would bring the child back to Beijing as soon as possible.

Gu Sheng sat on the kang and replied to the letter. The child just woke up and wanted to be fed.

It just so happened that His Highness the Ninth Prince was not in the house, and led his personal guards to hunt in the woods on the southern side of Hainan.

Gu Sheng didn't greet the nanny, but unbuttoned the button by himself, and stuffed the milk into Jiang Lian's mouth, the little guy's cheeks bulged, and it seemed better than when the nanny fed it.

Jiang Lian is a little slacker, who has been sleeping for more than 20 days, and refuses to open his eyes, at most squinting.

Gu Sheng was also reluctant to face the light, so far he hasn't seen the color of the little guy's pupils.

Turning his head, Pomegranate is sitting by the window picking ingredients, and outside the window is the clear blue sky.

A few small heads poked out from under the window, Gu Sheng bent the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly: "Pomegranate, get some pastries for them."

As soon as the words were finished, little faces flushed with sunburn poked out from the window, all of them were children from the village.

They raised the baskets in their hands and poured large pieces of frangipani from the window onto the coffee table in front of the pomegranate in exchange for dessert.

Gu Sheng likes this kind of flower, and it is rare to see it in the capital. Last time, when he saw a little girl wearing one on her head, she happily asked about it.

The little girl gave her the flowers readily, and she specially sent someone to fetch two cakes for the child.

The children in the village are simple and honest, unable to resist the temptation of food, they accept it coyly, and feel that the two wild flowers are not worth such delicious food.

In the evening of that day, the little girl quietly picked a basket of jasmine flowers and poured them into the room through Gu Sheng's window.

Every few days, the secret of picking flowers to exchange for sugar cakes spreads. Every three to five days, the children come together outside the house of "Fairy Picking Flowers", carrying a few baskets of jasmine, waiting for Gu Sheng to give sugar cakes.

Gu Sheng is in a period of overflowing maternal love, and is never tired of meeting the expectations of the children.

The children are simpler than the elders and aunts in the village, and they don't know the details of Gu Sheng's family, nor do they ask her——

"Is that beauty with golden pupils the orchid noodle you bought? How much silver taels did you buy? Is 200 taels enough?"

The villagers who asked this question all looked eager to try, and they dared to save enough money to buy one for His Highness the Ninth Prince to keep.

Gu Sheng really felt sorry for the little scum, and every time he solemnly explained to the villagers the difference between orchids and the Asian-European royal mixed blood.

How many hills does Hu Ji have to shake off with that bloodline?

200 taels... I'm not afraid that Concubine You will come and bite you to death!

It can be seen that being too beautiful is not a good thing.

Gu Sheng looked down at Jiang Lian in his arms, and said in his heart, "You have to look as close to your mother as possible, you, Anie, can't learn that."

Unlike those villagers who judge people by their appearance, the children in the village worship Jiang Chenyue with all five bodies.

Because His Royal Highness Nine's greatest hobby in life is to tease people. A few days ago, the teacher in the village was so angry that he stopped the class. The children didn't have to study, but they were so happy.

A group of little boys followed Jiang Chenyue to learn hunting, shot seabirds with crude slingshots, and learned how to make trouble.

After a few months, the most powerful hero in the hearts of the children was Daxia Chaopin Huangjue, and the second child was "Miantou of Mrs. Gu's family".

Life in the village is peaceful and happy. Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for Gu Sheng to leave for Beijing.

The village specially held a flower group meeting for Gu Sheng to practice. A group of villagers braved the scorching sun to climb poles and win the flower group, wishing them a safe journey.

Gu Sheng and the villagers in the village were reluctant to leave, and said to Jiang Chenyue with red eyes: "Your Highness, I don't want to leave them, and I want to stay for a few more days."

Jiang Chenyue shattered her wish unambiguously: "The reserves brought by the palace are insufficient, so if you stay for a few more days, you will have to eat sea fish."

"..." Gu Sheng: "Folks, there will be a meeting later!"

Suddenly a thin figure rushed out of the crowd, crying sobbingly.

Gu Sheng said in his heart: Look, the children are reluctant to let me go.

As a result, the figure bypassed her shamelessly and went straight to Jiang Chenyue.

Looking up, it was the little girl with sunburned cheeks.

A pair of round eyes looked up at the little scumbag with tears in his eyes: "Will you come back to see me... us?"

The little scum raised the corners of his mouth: "Why are you crying, you can't bear to leave alone? Didn't you say that you like the Super Royal?"

The little girl was sobbing and her mouth was stiff: "Of course, you are the second favorite. When I grow up, I will go to the capital to see Daxia Chaopin, and you."

"That person is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, so why not put it in the temple for you to watch? What do you think she is doing?"

The little girl curled her lips: "Look at her...look at her grabbing the flower bouquet!" She pointed to the guards behind Jiang Chenyue: "She must be better than those people!"

Jiang Chenyue raised the corners of her mouth, showed her small white teeth in a smile, turned her head and raised her eyebrows at the guard: "Why don't you give it a try before leaving?"

The guards cupped their hands and said with a smile: "Master please first."

Jiang Chenyue turned her head, raised her finger to the flower cluster on the tall wooden shelf in the distance, and said to the little girl, "Look over there."

The little girl turned her head nonchalantly, and suddenly, there was a "whoosh" in her ears!

Several figures flew by like a gust of wind, and when she turned her head, the beauty with the golden pupils and the guards had all disappeared!

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the villagers around.

Gu Sheng opened his eyes wide, and saw the little scum leaping to the center of the wooden frame at a high speed, all the way up lightly, followed by a group of guards chasing after him like dogs...

There is no suspense about the outcome of the competition.

Under the stunned gaze of the villagers, Jiang Chenyue smiled and stood on the top of the wooden frame, throwing the flower ball into the crowd.

God bless Daxia.

When getting into the carriage, Gu Sheng glanced back at the villagers.

Judging from the facial expressions, everyone probably thinks that the noodles she bought for 200 taels are really worth it.

The little girl chased the carriage and cried all the way. The big-bodied child took admiration as admiration, and repeated the awkward "confession": "The second person I like is you!"

The little scum was overjoyed, lifted up the curtains and smiled at her: "That Gu also likes you second, Princess Nine of Great Xia first, let's get even, don't chase, just go back."

Putting down the curtain of the car window, Gu Sheng, who was sitting facing him, had a gloomy expression, patted the child in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Then, where does our Lian'er rank in His Highness's heart?"