Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

To celebrate Little Princess Youning's coming to the wonderful world, Her Majesty the Empress waved her hand and exempted the common people from taxes for three years.

In Fengyi Palace, the empress embraced the sleeping little Youning, her heart overflowing with tenderness.

The child who is not yet full-term eats and sleeps, eats and sleeps, the long and curly eyelashes cover the crystal clear eyes, and the skin is tender and white, more moist and shiny than a boiled egg with its shell removed.

The soft little doll is wrapped in swaddling clothes, and its breathing is lovely. Looking at its immature eyebrows and eyes, which are far from being opened, it is hard to tell who it looks like. It is undoubtedly beautiful.

The nurse who took care of her was a reliable person carefully selected by Achi. She was nineteen years old, with a delicate appearance and a good character. She praised the little princess in Qinghe's ears all day long.

Qinghe is weak and lacks milk and water. Although she regrets not being able to feed her daughter herself, the nurse was found by Chi Heng, so she can rest assured.

Every time Song Lian feeds Xiao Youning, she will hug her and give it to her. She is considerate and considerate, and understands the thoughts of a new mother, and she is always appreciated by her.

The sunshine in late autumn is refreshing, the wind is cool, and the branches and leaves are shaking.

Fengyi Palace was as warm as spring, and Xiao Youan opened her round almond eyes and whispered: "Mother, why is my sister still sleeping?"

She really wanted her sister to wake up and see her sister.

She also has a younger sister!

Without waiting for Qinghe to answer, she asked curiously again: "When I was a child, did Auntie hug me to sleep like this?"

A Niang hugged her younger sister for half an hour!

Qinghe's beautiful eyes circulated, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard the child ask about "when I was a child", "Yes."

You'an was so beautiful in her heart that she kept herself from laughing like a fool, and straightened up her flat body in a serious manner: "Mother, You'an will take good care of my sister, You'an will be a good sister, she will never be like Sister Azhen is like that!"

When she mentioned Xiao Azhen, Qinghe gave Liuqin a wink and asked Liuqin to bring the baby's favorite fruit milk cake.

You'an's eyes lit up, and his voice was soft and waxy: "Thank you, Ma'am!"

She was greedy for the sweetness of the fruit milk cake, so she dug a piece into the milk cake with a porcelain spoon. She wanted to eat it in big mouthfuls, but when she looked up and met A Niang's playful eyes, her face was slightly red, she honestly ate in small mouthfuls.

Recently, she learned a new word from the master of 【Study】——wenya.

In her opinion, the word "gentle" refers to A Niang.

Gentle and elegant, calm and calm.

The former was taught by the master, and the latter was said by sister Azhen.

Slowly eating two mouthfuls of milk cakes and tasting the fragrance of fresh fruit, she finally remembered the purpose: one is to see her sister, and the other is to sue her.

She blinked pitifully, and sniffed along the way: "Sister Azhen said that I was greedy for food and fun, and didn't study hard. I didn't finish the homework assigned by my master yesterday. Sister Azhen is very disappointed in me."

She took a small look at A-Niang, knowing that A-Niang was not angry, she curled her mouth and became more imposing: "Why am I so greedy for food and play, it's obviously because Sister A-Zhen is too powerful!

"It doesn't matter if she is good herself, she insists on dragging me to improve, Aunt, am I not motivated enough?

"I worked very hard to complete the homework assigned by my master, but I was too sleepy to turn my head.

"The Queen Mother said that it is good to study to know the shame and show the courtesy, and I don't need to take the number one examination. I understand what the master said, and I will be punished if I don't finish my homework.

"She said she was disappointed in me, and I was so sad."

She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face: "Aniang, You'an wants to play with Sister Ah Zhen."

"Why are you crying?" Qinghe handed Youning in his arms to Song Lian, and put his arms around the crying eldest daughter: "You are sad, did you tell your sister Azhen?"

"No……"

Chi Youan's eyes were red: "She doesn't want to talk to me, she likes to study well, she used to like to take my hand out of the [study], but she didn't today, today she was taken away by the sister of the Sun family."

She choked up: "I hate sister Sun..."

The "Sister Sun" in her mouth is Sun Zhuri, the eldest daughter of General Sun, who is four and a half years old and is also studying in [Study].

Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry, but thinking about Youan's 'like' and 'hate' is not difficult to understand.

She was raised in the Zhen Guo General's Mansion when she was young, except for the nanny who was willing to talk to her a few more times, Qing He had no playmates alone.

I can only listen to the laughter from the next door through a wall.

She understands the importance of playmates.

That is the essential warmth to fill young hearts.

The child's emotions are pure, she rubbed You'an's head lightly, and said softly: "Are you sure your sister Ah Zhen doesn't want to talk to you?"

Youan cried with tears in his eyes.

"Good boy."

Qinghe wiped away her tears: "Frankness is the most important thing between friends, if you feel sad, you can go to your sister Ah Zhen and ask her if she will talk to you?

"She cares about you and speaks out, she agrees with what you said, and will continue to play with her in the future.

"She ignores you, then ask her why she ignores you, if you still can't do what she said, go find other sisters to play.

"You'an, a person will have many friends in this life, some friends can last a lifetime, and some friends can't.

"But you can't think wildly, in case your sister Ah Zhen doesn't mean that..."

"It doesn't mean that, I'll wrong her, and I'll be sad for nothing." She choked and said, "When You'an has cried enough, You'an will ask her..."

When she cried, her tears opened, and her little face turned red from crying after a while.

Qing He frowned, worrying about how to coax the child.

She didn't have Chi Heng's ability to coax her daughter, so a few words made people burst into tears and laugh.

Just when she was feeling at a loss for this, the palace servant walked in with her head bowed: "Go back to your mother, the little girl from the Xiao family is here."

You An hiccupped: "Ah, Sister Ah Zhen?"

Xiao Azhen frowned. Seeing You An crying like a little cat, she let out a soft "Yeah" and walked over quickly: "An An, don't cry."

The two children leaned their heads together and whispered, Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and tilted his head to see that the little girl woke up and opened her eyes at some point.

"It's not wrong to be greedy for food and play." You'an's eyes turned red and her voice became hoarse: "I'm still a child, it's sister Azhen who doesn't have the self-consciousness of a child.

"Sister Azhen can do it, Youan can't, and Youan is very sad, but if she can't do it, she can't do it. Sister Azhen ignores me, and I feel even more sad."

Xiao Azhen was stunned there.

Seeing her in a daze, You'an cried and said, "Sister Ah Zhen, don't be disappointed in me..."

"An'an, it's my fault to make you sad."

"You can no longer dislike me for not being motivated."

"I didn't dislike you."

"Then do you want to hold my hand in the future?"

Xiao Azhen bit her lip, turned her head around and saw Aunt Queen smiling at her, her face was soft, she thought carefully: "Of course good friends can hold hands."

You'an stopped crying, and snorted at her arrogantly: "Then I will allow you to see my sister."

Children's faces, crying or laughing, change like the wind.

She took Sister Azhen's hand and walked to A Niang's side, with a proud face: "Sister Azhen, look quickly, my sister is looking at you!"

Xiao Azhen heard the sound and looked, and saw the baby in the swaddling baby looking over with pure eyes. She fell in love with this quiet little princess at first sight, and exclaimed: "She is so beautiful!"

The beautiful little princess Youning is loved by both adults and children.

Seeing them chatting and laughing around You Ning, the Empress Empress' eyes fluctuated between You An and Xiao Qing.

It was also at this time that she thought: Compared with the talents and talents of the little girls of the Xiao family, their You'an is after all inferior.

Looking at Youan's bright and proud smiling face, Qinghe secretly thought: chasing a person who rides the wind, just thinking about it is very tiring.

Xiao Qing is a book lover at heart, but You An is not.

Now that the child is still young, it is impossible to see through the fate of life with subtle clues.

She is not an aunt, and does not have the ability to see through the secrets of an aunt, so she can only persuade You'an to meet more interesting playmates.

Life is full of many choices, and in her heart, she doesn't want to see Youan suffer any harm.

"Good sister, don't think about it any more."

You'an and Xiao Azhen didn't know where to go to play again, Chi Heng came out of the imperial study, entered Fengyi Palace, and saw her queen frowning.

Maternal mood is very important, and a good mood is conducive to the body's recuperation as soon as possible.

She brushed Qing He's furrowed eyebrows with her fingertips, wishing she could soothe all troubles for her: "Why, it's only been a long time since I've left, why are sister's eyebrows raised?"

Qing He arched his eyebrows at her, smiled, and washed away the sorrow surrounding his eyebrows and eyes.

She expressed her worries, and Chi Heng put his arms around her and smiled: "You can worry about them when they are young, sister, I will be jealous if you do this!"

"What are you jealous of?"

Chi Heng pinched her chin: "What does my sister say I'm jealous of?"

Qing He gently patted her dishonest hand away, Her Majesty the Empress was so suffocated that she couldn't do anything, looked at the beauty with a smile, turned her head and hugged her good daughter.

At night Chi Heng rested in the queen's bedroom.

The queen's health is not well maintained, and she is often used when she is available. Chi Heng takes care of his wife by himself, and never leaves it to others.

Under her energetic care, Qinghe recovered quickly.

Two months later, the snow was pressing down on the pine branches, and the white plum blossoms in Fengyi Palace were in full bloom.

After the morning court, His Majesty didn't care to change the court clothes, holding his daughter to watch the snow through the window, and Xiao Youning babbled at her in her swaddling baby.

Qinghe watched silently eating from the sidelines.

Today, she sent someone to bring Hengqin to teach Youan a lesson. Compared with reading, Youan is more interested in this xylophone that can make a nice sound, rubbing her little hands and urging A Niang to play a piece.

The strings were plucked, and Chi Heng looked sideways with the child in his arms. His whole body was full of romance, like plum blossoms blooming in winter.

Sitting upright, Qinghe caught a glimpse of her teasing smile hidden in her eyes, and looked at her helplessly. After a while, her slender hands played the moving piano music.

The heavy snow was falling, and the family of four enjoyed a peaceful and warm moment.

Empress Dowager Chi missed her granddaughter, and loved her daughter who hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so she made an agreement with Qinghe to take Youan and Youning away before dinner, and went to Yongshou Palace to stay overnight.

Chi Heng lamented that his own mother was his own mother after all. After finishing the government affairs, he took a bath and burned incense early.

In the inner room, the empress is holding ancient scrolls in her hands, and her long black hair is tied up with only a golden hairpin, giving her a noble and elegant demeanor.

More than two months is enough time for her to reduce her waist back to the slenderness before conception.

Time loves beauties deeply, and every frown and smile endows them with a unique charm.

Lovesickness quietly exploded in the atrium, and golden spring flowers bloomed. Chi Heng stood a few steps away in a daze, and when he woke up, he put a pair of jade arms around his waist.

The beauty spoke softly, raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

The aroma from the tip of his nose lingered, Chi Heng's throat moved slightly, and his ears turned red with no promise.

Qi Nian didn't know what to say about the idea of ​​"overturning the clouds and rain" for a moment, and she thought of Fan Bangyue's tribute, and she cleared her throat: "Wanwan, close your eyes and wait for me for a quarter of an hour?"