Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

In the fourth year of Zhiyuan, spring.

In Dayou Dynasty, the country is prosperous and the people are safe. Xiao Ruyi, the servant of the household department, led a thousand sailors, sailed back on a treasure ship 35 feet long and [-] feet wide, and brought back countless overseas spices, medicinal materials, pepper, and sweet potatoes that can fill the stomachs of the people. .

Dayou Dynasty's national prestige is everywhere, people's livelihood is rich, and the weather is smooth.

The spring breeze blew across the banks of the Shengjing River and the majestic imperial city.

In the Imperial Garden, the two-year-old Xiaotuanzi was wrapped in a hibiscus-colored spring shirt, with two cute little tunics tied on the top of her hair, her chubby little hands flitted among the bunches of flowers, her mouth was pouted, and she was tangled about which one to fold for Auntie branch of flowers.

She struggled for a while, looked and looked, and stretched out her tender little hand.

The accompanying nurse said "Ouch" and hurriedly grabbed the little princess's hand: "I dare not ask your highness to come down, but the servant will break it."

"Then you have to be more careful."

The two-year-old Princess Evergreen speaks clearly and has beautiful eyes like obsidian. Apart from being an out-and-out chubby, there is really nothing wrong with her.

But fat is also good, just looking at it is festive.

Being able to eat, drink, sleep, and play, one step ahead of others, who would have thought that this was the little baby who was born weak and could barely support him?

It was the empress who raised her well, and the frail and sick little princess came to her side, and she was raised white and fat.

However, the "little princess" and so on are already a thing of the past that has passed away with the wind.

Today, there is no "skinny little princess" in Dayou Dynasty, only Her Royal Highness Princess Changrong.

The thorny rose was picked, but the princess insisted on holding it by herself. The mother immediately wrapped the flowers in a brocade handkerchief. The little princess smiled and said in a childish voice, "Mother, do you think my mother will like it?"

Nanny is the nanny of Her Royal Highness, and the Empress personally appointed her to follow this little master in the past. Liu Nanny looked relieved and said respectfully: "I will like it."

As soon as she heard that A Niang would like it, the little princess ran towards the central palace with roses in her arms.

Running too fast, she couldn't stop bumping into the leg of the visitor, but fortunately, it didn't hurt. She looked up at the person who blocked her light.

Tall and big, the emotions on his face were too complicated for You'an to understand.

Grandma Liu took a deep breath, and led the palace people to salute: "I have seen the prince."

Who is this man in a python robe but the newly born Chi Ying?

A little child grows up against the wind, and looks different every day. When I see Princess Changrong again today, she is not the same as before.

She is innocent and chubby, she is cute with any expression, and she is cute even if she looks up and doesn't speak.

"You'an met Uncle Huang."

Chi Ying was excited and wanted to raise her hand to help her, but she didn't dare to touch her. She recalled the duty of a monarch and minister in a trance, bowed and said, "I have seen Your Highness the Princess."

Seeing that Youan rarely saw him, it was only after thinking about it for a while that he remembered who this person was.

She sees her second uncle a lot, and second uncle likes to hug her and lift her up, unlike the Queen Mother, who thinks she is a milk baby and smells like milk, so she doesn't like to play with her.

But she still loves her mother very much!She liked the way the Empress looked at her. Although she didn't hug her much, it made people feel warm and cozy.

Like being illuminated by the sun, and like soaking in a hot spring pool.

When she was distracted, she looked up and saw that the uncle's eyes were red, it was really strange.

She swallowed the words on the verge of her mouth, after all, she was not very familiar, after all, she was thinking about sending flowers to A Niang.

The sun is high, what if the flowers wilt in the sun?

This is the best flower in the imperial garden!

She yelled "Get up" casually, and handed her small hand to the trusted nanny beside her.

Nanny Liu held the princess's chubby hand, followed by four or four groups of palace maids, and the group walked towards [Fengyi Palace] full of expectations.

After a long time, Chi Ying straightened up.

People in their 30s, the age that should shine most, have fine lines around the corners of their eyes, and exhaustion that cannot be concealed from the depths of their souls.

……

"Mother! Mother, Mother!"

The empress had just returned from outside the palace, and when she arrived at the gate of [Fengyi Palace], she was entangled passionately by a certain little dumpling.

"Aniang, You'an sent you flowers."

The little princess didn't blink her eyes, for fear of missing the smile in A Niang's eyes and the tenderness on her lips.

After receiving the rose wrapped in a silk handkerchief, Qing He silently looked at Liu Nanny who was waiting beside her, and Liu Nanny said softly: "It's the filial piety of the little princess, who wants to please the empress."

Hearing what she said, the empress's brows were still indifferent, and the palace servants were worried.

In the past two years, the empress has become more and more majestic, and her domineering temperament is revealed. The entire harem is under her control, and no one is respectful or fearful.

Don't talk about the far ones, let's talk about the near ones. The princess name is You'an, and the name You'an was given by the empress. Princess Yong gave birth to a son named Youkang.

This is probably because the child looks at himself well.

Since it belonged to him, he couldn't allow Prince Yong's Mansion to backtrack on what he said, and without the permission of the emperor and empress, two picks came together enthusiastically.

"A Niang?" You'an shook A Niang's wide sleeves: "Don't you like it, A Niang?"

Qinghe's eyes were soft and soft, far from the calm and self-prestige facing the palace people.

She twitched her brows slightly, and looked at the rose quietly: "How can I give my mother a flower with thorns, isn't it afraid of pricking my hand?"

"Don't be afraid! With Mammy watching, I can't tie my hands." Xiao Youan was brought into the palace by A Niang, and said as she walked, "Because A Niang is a flower with thorns."

Grandma Liu's hands and feet were cold, she was shocked!

The palace servants who followed the little princess also looked panic-stricken.

"Oh? Flowers with thorns? What do you mean by that?"

"Well... Anyway, A Niang is not the delicate flower in the garden who looks easy to bully."

The little princess thought hard: "Those soft flowers have always been bullied. This flower is different. This flower is beautiful and powerful!"

Qinghe Yuanshan's eyebrows stretched softly, and his smile was extremely beautiful.

Sure enough, seeing her smile, You'an was delighted, with great joy and satisfaction rising in his heart.

When she smiled, her eyes narrowed into a thin slit, but she didn't look ugly, on the contrary, she had a cuteness that other children didn't have.

Qing He pitied her and cherished her, and stroked the two little pinches on the top of her head: "Your kindness, A Niang has received it."

You'an saw her put flowers into porcelain vases and placed them on the desk by the window, and saw Aniang smiling as she picked up the book, she pouted, stepped forward and sat down obediently, and was ready to read the book.

The little people are as cute as cats, one is serious about teaching, the other is serious about learning, the sun is shining down without hesitation, Her Majesty the Empress took time out of her busy schedule to step into [Fengyi Palace], and what she saw was this warm picture.

Without making a sound, he randomly found a corner to rest, and didn't allow the palace people to disturb the mother and daughter's great study, so Chi Heng casually opened a book and looked at it with great interest.

After reading a long section of the book, she lazily raised her eyelids, just in time to meet a pair of sparkling eyes.

We have been married for several years, but every time I see these eyes, the fire in my heart can be instantly pulsated.

You'an, who turned his back to the visitor, noticed that A Niang's eyes had become extremely soft, and he straightened up, turned his head, and softly shouted: "Mother!"

She looked as enthusiastic as she hadn't seen the Queen Mother in 800 years, and Chi Heng felt guilty for a moment when she shouted, and couldn't help introspecting—whether she was always busy with military and government affairs these two years, and rarely accompanied the mother and daughter?

You'an misses her so much, but sister feels left out?

Thinking of this, Her Majesty the Empress blamed herself.

You An obediently glanced at A Niang, seeing that A Niang had no intention of rushing forward, she happily ran over on her short legs: "Empress!"

Little Fatty rushed over suddenly and still had some strength. Chi Heng felt that it was no big deal when he was bumped by her, and thought: You can't bump into my sister like this. My sister's body is far worse than mine. It would be bad if I didn't stand firm in this collision. ?

She grabbed Naiwazi's small face with her hands, and said with a smile: "My dear girl, have you gained weight recently?"

"It's not called growing fat!" You'an faced her, a little bit more courageous than the queen empress, and she was also strong when she was unreasonable: "The emperor's grandmother said, this is called growing blessings!"

"..."

Come on, good luck.

Dare to use the Queen Mother's words to overwhelm me.

Chi Heng rubbed her twice, and whispered to the queen and daughter behind his back: "Chang Fuqi can't bump into people casually, just bump into me, and you must never bump into your mother, understand?"

"Understood." You'an enjoyed the feeling of whispering to her, and said in a lower and softer voice: "My child knows, only the Queen Mother can hit you!"

Tong Yan Wuji didn't mean that at first, but made Her Majesty the Empress blush.

She looked at the beauty leaning against the window, feeling guilty.

Time is like wine, the more you taste it, the more mellow it is, don't you know that the same is true for beauties.In the past two years, Wanwan's taste has gotten better and better.

"Your Majesty, can I have lunch here today?"

Chi Heng's throat moved slightly, and he nodded.

She was supposed to have dinner at [Fengyi Palace], Qinghe stared at her in a daze, with a smile on his face, and after a word of instruction, the palace staff began to be busy.

Facing her bright smiling eyes, Chi Heng also felt that he should not indulge in state affairs, and should always set aside time to spend with his family.

Just imagine that the queen mother is accompanied by the emperor, the two emperor brothers are accompanied by the emperor's wife, and even You'an is accompanied by a big cat and a group of palace officials.

Only her Wanwan, if she spends late at night reviewing memorials in the imperial study, wouldn't she not even have a warm quilt?

Delicious dishes were put on the table, and the empress took the initiative to serve the dishes for His Majesty. She was so considerate, and Chi Heng's heart burned after eating a meal.

In the afternoon, Princess Evergreen was taken by her mother to take a nap.

"What did you and You'an whisper? I'm not allowed to listen."

Chi Heng clasped his fingers tightly with her, and smiled charmingly: "Sister, are you ashamed, you have to listen to the whispers between me and my daughter."

"Hmph. Can't I listen?"

Stepping into the inner room, the Queen's Empress seduced people with her eyes: "Say you?"

"Say, say." Chi Heng couldn't bear to kiss her eyelids at first, and then whispered into her ear, but after a while, he saw the beauty's cheeks flushed slightly: "You, don't be ashamed."

"Why are you ashamed? But these words remind me of when we were still in [Xiuchun Bieyuan], that was the first time I 'contradicted' my sister."

She held her sweetheart's soft waist tightly, and smiled: "Wanwan, when the government affairs at hand are settled, how about we go back to the old place?"

Qinghe's eyes streamed, and he annoyed her: "I don't know what bad intentions you have?"

"What evil did my sister say I have?"

The beauty pretended to be thinking about it, and pointed at His Majesty's heart, her eyes were soft and charming: "Greed my couch? Greed me again?"

Chi Heng put his arms around her and laughed: "That's right, my sister is starving me to death!"

Her eyes are bright, and her eyes are filled with the woman in front of her eyes: "Wanwan is not greedy for me?"

Qinghe stared at Chi Heng's slender figure calmly.

Black hair and red lips, bright smiling eyes.

With a slender waist and long legs, it arouses the fanatical desires of mortals.

A pair of hands, used to holding a knife, used to holding a pen, white and delicate, easy to move, it makes people want to live and die, upside down and confused.

Achi's embrace is a tender place she can never resist.

It is the hometown of gentleness, and it is also the destination and dream she is greedy for.

Your Majesty is a good Majesty who protects the court, works diligently and loves the people. He is entangled in government affairs, and has been staying in the Imperial Study for three days.

Rao Liuqin and Liuse made the pillow softer and warmer, but for her, the absence of Achi means a lonely pillow and cold quilt.

It can't warm her body, let alone her heart.

There is only one person in the world who can warm her up.

Are you hungry?

Her heart was hot, and her hands unconsciously caressed the young and tender face of His Majesty the Emperor.

Chi Heng was grinning, deeply dependent on his love that had not changed over the years.

Maybe it's because she didn't have enough concentration to be obsessed with her sister, but now her sister is looking over mesmerized, and when she takes a look at her, her body seems to have returned to the recklessness of her youth - I really want to hold her down and let her taste it The consequences of looking at people this way.

"Hungry?" she asked with a smile.

Qinghe hooked the man's chin with his fingertips, and his lips parted slightly: "Greedy."

"What kind of gluttony?"

She was unwilling to let go, and Qinghe stared at her quietly.

It's a rare opportunity to hear my sister talk dirty, how could Chi Heng miss it?

"Say it or not? Say it or not?"

She said "good sister", "so wanwan" and "good darling" in one mouthful, and the smear of honey on her small mouth made people's hearts flutter, and peach blossoms fluttered on her cheeks.

Unable to bear her entanglement, Qinghe couldn't hear her say any more, his heart missed a beat, and his voice softened: "It's wet."