Huang Xi lives from me

"I seem to hear something..." Wu Lanluo looked at the carriage next to him suspiciously.

"Oh? What's the sound?" Mu Yue listened, and suddenly changed her expression.

"That's right! That's right! Did you hear that too?" Wu Lanluo asked.

"Mu Yue!" came the voice of the Crown Princess from the carriage. "Take the wolf guards and retreat to three feet behind."

Wu Lanluo who was next to him also heard the order and was confused. "Ang? Why do you want to retreat..."

Mu Yue ignored her, just stretched out her hand and raised it lightly.Said a "back!"

Protect the people next to the carriage, step back in a well-trained manner, and leave a large space around the carriage.

"Huh?!" Wu Lanluo blinked suspiciously as he watched the soldiers retreat.The next moment, Mu Yue dragged her away.

"Alas! Where are you taking me?"

"Where are there so many words? Go, go!"

"Oh! No! Why are you blushing?"

"Shut up, you..."

Wu Lanluo was dragged away involuntarily.

In the carriage, there are hanging flower and bird incense balls. The fragrance is refreshing, but it can't suppress the blush in the air.

In the corner, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the elegant red and the strong red were intertwined.

A small white hand grabbed the brocade carpet from the Western Regions that was spread on the carriage.He grasped it tightly, his knuckles turned white because of too much force, and they were trembling slightly.

"Ah..." the owner of the hand yelled uncontrollably, but seemed to realize something immediately, and hurriedly bit the pillow under him.

At this time, the other hand covered the hand holding the brocade blanket, and the slender fingers slipped between the fingers.Two hands clasped tightly together.

"It's okay to call out, they dare not listen!"

Her usually gentle voice was now a little hoarse.

It fell on the girl's ear, coaxing gently.

"Ash..."

The originally soft voice, with the intention of crying, is even more delicate and soft.

The right way is that the sun is long and the wind is warm.

The green willows are thick and shaded, hiding the faces of peach blossoms, and Jing Fangyan's spring bosom is in turmoil.

……

When the clouds collected and the rain cleared, Jing Sheng nestled in Su Qian's arms, laughing as she rubbed her ears together.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked softly.

Jing Sheng frowned, and smiled narrowly, "I didn't expect that our self-denying princess would one day be seduced by beauty."

This "beauty" is of course myself!

In Su Qian's eyes, Jing Sheng's triumphant appearance is very endearing.

Su Qian smiled dotingly.

She is indeed out of control!

The palpitation after losing and regaining made her lose control.

Su Qian never dared to think in the past that she would also do the London thing in the wilderness under the blue sky and daylight.

But looking at Jing Sheng in his arms, this is the treasure he almost lost! "Yeah... how can you live up to such beauty?"

Hearing Su Qian's words, Jing Sheng nestled in Su Qian's arms contentedly, "Ah Qian...we will always be together, right?"

"Yes! We will always be together! We will never be apart!"

"That's right!" Jing Sheng seemed to suddenly remember something. "What did you say to the queen mother today? Why did she agree so readily?"

She is very clear about her mother's temperament, she is used to being arbitrary, and she is used to being the only one who respects herself, and she cannot be persuaded by a few soft words.

"I promise my mother that I will treat you well for the rest of my life, and beg her to hand you over to me." Su Qian said "mother's queen" very smoothly.

"That's it?" Jing Sheng couldn't believe it.

"With all sincerity, gold and stone can be opened." Su Qian said with a smile without changing her face, "The empress must have been moved by my "sincerity"."

Tens of miles away, in the post station where the Beidi Mission stayed.

The "mother queen" in Su Qian's mouth was getting more and more angry, and finally smashed a teapot on her table in anger.

"That damn girl, dare to threaten me!"

……

"Ah!" Su Qian sneezed.

Jing Sheng raised her head from Su Qian's arms, and asked with concern, "Is Ah Qian sick?"

"Maybe someone is thinking about me."

……

~~~~~

When the Crown Princess and her party returned to the East Palace, it was getting late.

Back in Changxin Palace, Su Qian found out that Yu Fuzhaoxun had been waiting in Changxin Palace for a day with her newborn second grandson in his arms.

"What is she here for?" Jing Sheng was puzzled, if she remembered correctly, this Yu Fuqiu had just given birth.

Lianyue shook her head, "This Lianyue doesn't know either, she has been on guard for a day, and she has to see the princess for everything."

Su Qian nodded lightly to show that she understood, then turned to look at Jing Sheng, and asked, "Do you want to go to rest first?"

Jing Sheng shook her head, "I'll take a look with you."

"Okay." Su Qian took Jing Sheng to the guest room of Changxin Palace.

In Changxin Palace, in the guest room, because the sky was getting dark, palace lanterns were lit in the palace room.

Under the lights, Yu Fuzhuan, who was holding the child, looked even paler.

The child was crying, but Yu Fuqiu ignored it and let the child cry.

"What's going on? Why is the second grandson crying like this? Where's the nanny?" Jing Sheng frowned at the child crying.

"Your Highness!" Seeing Su Qian coming back, Yu Fuqiu quickly stood up, hugged the child and saluted.

"Yu Fu Zhaoxun, why did you come to find me?" Su Qian asked straight to the point.

"Your Highness, please give this child a way out!" Saying that, Yu Fuqiu hugged the child and knelt down.

"A way to survive?" Su Qian asked puzzled.

"The concubine heard that His Highness asked for the throne for the eldest grandson of the emperor," Yu Fuqiu's brows flickered, and he opened his mouth hastily. "And the title of the eldest grandson of the emperor will come down in a few days."

Su Qian didn't mean to hide anything, and said directly, "Yes, the title will come down after two days."

At that time, the women in the East Palace will be able to go to the fief with Ali to be raised in a legitimate way, instead of being locked up in the imperial tomb or temple, with the ancient Buddha in the blue lamp, and live a lonely life.

"Your Highness, please... Please also give this child a throne!" Yu Fuqiu looked at Su Qian with piercing eyes.

Su Qian frowned, "What did you say?!"

"It's also the prince's son, His Highness can't treat one more favorably than another!"

Su Qian was amused by being so righteous, "Yu Fu Zhaoxun, do you have any misunderstandings about Feng Wang?"

"You should know that the crown prince died before he was enthroned, so he can only be judged as a prince. If you pay attention to observation, you should know that the specifications of His Royal Highness's funeral ceremony and tomb are all at the prince level."

"so what?"

"According to the etiquette system, only one son can inherit the throne of the prince."

"So..." Only Jun Wuji could inherit the title of that prince, and Yu Fuchu's face turned pale. "Your Highness! You have a way, don't you? You can ask for a future for him, can't you?"

Su Qian looked at the child in Yu Fuqu's arms, and persuaded, "Thinking too much will hurt your body. For those thoughts that you have nothing to gain, it is better to think less. Raising children well is better than anything else."

This is... rejected? !

Yu Fuzhu lowered his gaze, hiding the resentment in it.