Raised baby is reborn

The courtyard of the Princess Mansion was spacious and empty, and the maid moved all the gifts into the carriage one by one. Ping'er checked everything with the gift list, and he still kept talking about Zhao's grandmother: "Zhao's grandmother is the one who watched His Highness grow up. Your Highness is very kind, but it is a pity that the Zhao family was destroyed and the old man was kept in the dark."

After finishing the chanting, I turned around and saw that Mingshu's expression was wrong, her palm-sized face was pale and dull, and she felt a little bit in her heart, "Ms. Mingshu, is there something wrong with you?"

Ming Shu turned around abruptly, opened her eyes wide and replied, "No, when will His Highness come out?"

"Come on, come, come." Ping'er pointed to the woman walking on the road.

Xiu Mu couldn't compare to governing the court, the eldest princess changed out of the heavy court dress, and put on a long blue willow-leaf skirt, with tassels on the waist and a slender waist.

The light color adds a bit of coldness, and the eyebrows of the distant mountain stretch out calmly, with lotuses growing every step of the way.

Holding the gift list, Ping'er praised: "My Highness is so beautiful. There is absolutely no second person in Luoyang City. Unfortunately, I just misjudged the person."

It's not a good place to put a good peony flower, but it should be placed on a pig like Zhao Lan.

Mingshu followed her hand to see that His Highness is graceful and graceful, and the skin should be a misleading thing, but His Highness has an extra charm, power and beauty complement each other.

After Qin Tangxi approached, the two of them stared at Mingshu for a while, and then glanced at Mingshu lightly: "What are you still doing?"

Mingshu realized later, turned around and was about to get into the car, but Ping'er grabbed her and said, "Your Highness, go first."

"Okay." Ming Shu blushed with guilt. In the past, His Highness let her go. If Ping'er didn't remind her, she would almost make a big mistake again.

She has no room for humanity anymore.

Qin Tangxi stood still in the same place, taking into account Mingshu's small movements, and finally moved half a step away, saying: "Mingshu gets in the car first."

The little girl was slightly surprised, and her glass-like eyes were even more water-colored: "Your Highness, it doesn't agree with reason."

"It's been so many years, it's not too late." Qin Tangxi pretended not to care, but his peripheral vision was focused on the bewildered little girl.

Ping'er couldn't understand what he heard, and so did Mingshu. He hesitated for a while, moved his steps slowly, and boarded the carriage frightened.

Qin Tangxi followed closely behind.

After the carriage curtain was lowered, the coachman flicked the whip slowly, Ming Shu's heart was pounding, and she quietly raised her eyes to look at His Highness.

I haven't seen you for a few days, His Highness's expression has improved a lot, the corners of his lips are rosy, even the blush is a little more beautiful, and the delicate facial features can be a beauty with a little make-up.

His Highness's beauty was deep in his bones, dignified and majestic, revealing the delicacy and gentleness only of women.

Beauty is beauty, but people dare not raise their eyes when they frown.

The carriage drove out of the alley and gradually entered the market, the cries of the shopkeepers walking and the voices of the common people overlapped.

Mingshu was not familiar with the road, and didn't know that she would pass through the busy city, but she couldn't help but lift the curtain of the car when she heard the sound, and what came into view was a forest of shops and vendors under countless bamboo sheds.

Rouge Huatian is the little girl's favorite thing, and there are many ordinary decorations. After passing by, you will see many snacks, such as sugar cakes, soy milk and beans, and all kinds of sugar porcelain dolls.

The exquisite colorful fat doll is very interesting. When Qin Tangxi saw it, he suddenly called the coachman to stop. When he got off the carriage, the colorful fat doll came into view.

The shopkeeper walked the nobleman over and greeted him happily: "This is baked out of clay. You can have any shape you want, and you can paint it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he took out a few rows of unrealized fat dolls from the cabinet at the back. The snow-white dolls were lifeless and lacked a touch of soul.

Exquisite gadgets are rare, so the business is very good. The store still takes Qin Tangxi as the first, and passes all the paints and brushes over.

People were coming and going on the street, rubbing shoulders, the carriage stopped attracting attention, and many pedestrians turned their heads to look.

The emperor of this dynasty was originally a woman, and the folk customs were very open. It was the most common thing for women to go to the streets. The appearance of noble women was amazing, and both men and women would look at them more, showing surprise.

Unable to resist the temptation, Mingshu opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

She stretched her head to look, only to see a colorful fat doll in His Highness's hand, wearing a red apron, with chubby arms and legs, and even that little face was round, looking very happy.

The pink watercolor added blush, and the doll squinted her eyes with a smile, leaving only a gap.

Mingshu was curious about His Highness's behavior, but heard His Highness smiling and saying, "This is Zhao Lan, do you think it's cute?"

Mingshu's eyes widened: "..." How could she be so fat, she didn't wear any clothes yet.

shame.

The eldest princess put the doll into the box, with a faint smile on her lips, the wind passed without a trace, only she knew.

Ming Shu was not very happy, and followed the eldest princess slowly and turned back to the carriage, staring at the box eagerly, never wanting to hit anyone directly.

"Where are the eyes looking..."

A sharp voice made people's hairs stand on end, subconsciously, Mingshu leaned closer to the eldest princess, nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Mingshu, it's you..."

Qin Tangxi frowned, and instead of looking at the woman Mingshu bumped into, she looked at Mingshu.The little girl was full of confusion, as if she didn't know the woman in front of her.

The woman in silk grasped Mingshu's hands affectionately, her eyes were red, and she cried while hugging Mingshu, "Mingshu, Mingshu, I'm a mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It turned out to be Mingshu's mother.

Qin Tangxi sensed Mingshu's bluntness and unfamiliarity, she subconsciously pulled the little girl behind her, "Who are you?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, her eyes were clearly filled with shock and surprise, "You, you are the noble person that Yuniang said?"

"This is mine, what do you want to do?" Qin Tangxi's eyes turned cold, Mingshu was very unfamiliar with this mother, and didn't even recognize her.

It stands to reason that the daughter is most familiar with her mother, so how could she not recognize her.

Instead, the little girl approached her arms, holding her hand secretly, "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

The tone was soft, with obvious pleading.A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Qin Tangxi's lips, and a young man was following behind the woman, holding several gift boxes in his hands.

The Ming family didn't seem to be having a hard time, and they even sold their daughter to a dirty place.

The young man was very surprised when he saw the distinctive fabric on Mingshu's body, he quietly pulled his mother's sleeve, and whispered in her ear: "Mother, this is a rare Su brocade."

There is a big difference between the quality of brocade and satin, and the different colors give people a big difference in eye feeling.He could tell at a glance that Mingshu was different from before, her posture and demeanor exuded a sense of nobility, those who were close to vermilion were red and those who were close to ink were black, Mingshu was obviously favored by the nobles.

The mother and son whispered to each other, causing Mingshu to panic, fearing that His Highness would send her back to the Ming family, her little face turned pale, and Liuli's eyes also lost their former color.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, shall we still play?"

Qin Tangxi was keen and deeply felt the little girl's resistance, and the doubts in her heart took root. She took the little girl into her arms and said, "Let's get in the car."

"Mingshu, mother can redeem you and give you money."