The Royal’s Little Lady

A farce came to an end, the old lady led her daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law to send away the Empress Empress and Princess Zhaoyang in embarrassment. After looking at each other, the people of Ruiding Houfu went away and restored the peace of the past.

Gu Suier leaned on the couch, her heart full of anxiety.

Although Xiao Heng said she would not marry her, she still didn't believe it.

She kept thinking about Princess Zhaoyang's words before she left.

Princess Zhaoyang said that she will marry Xiao Heng sooner or later.

If she married Xiao Heng, she would be Xiao Heng's wife.

There is no one in their Gujiazhuang who takes a concubine, but in the town, there seems to be a very wealthy employee who has a concubine, and that concubine gave birth to a daughter. Later, when Yuanwai died, his wife sold her concubine to others. I heard that it was still not a good place.

Gu Suier thought for a while, and somewhat understood.

If the princess is really allowed to marry Xiao Heng as his wife, then he will not be sold by the princess.

I was sold out, that little tadpole, wouldn’t the little tadpole have no mother?

The princess will definitely bully her little tadpole desperately.

When she thought about it, she felt uncomfortable and uneasy, and she couldn't sleep well, and she couldn't lie flat.

At this moment, Xiao Heng came in, without saying a word, just so silently he took a twig and sat on the side of the bed.

Gu Suier was still thinking about the matter just now, so she wondered what she should do.

And Xiao Heng looked at Gu Suier on the bed silently, watching her lying there with frowned eyebrows, water gleaming in her clear eyes, and staring blankly at Jinding Dingzi, thinking she was Frightened silly and haven't recovered.

"She is gone."

"Um..." Gu Suier thought secretly in her heart.

"She will never step into the Hou Mansion again."

In fact, it is impossible for the father-in-law to want to go out of the palace in the future.

Even the emperor had begun to think about finding a marriage for Princess Zhaoyang, so that she could marry away from Yanjing City.

For the much-loved and arrogant Princess Zhaoyang, this is already a great punishment.

"Really..." She still didn't believe it.

"You can sleep for a while."

"I can not sleep."

Gu Suier felt bitter. She was already thinking about what kind of hardship the little tadpole would have if she was sold away.

Will the princess push him into the water to drown?

The more I think about it, the more I get scared, and my face pales at the end.

"Let the doctor prescribe a medicine?" Xiao Heng suggested.

Prescribe a medicine, this is his idea to solve the problem.

However, Gu Suier didn't want to take medicine. Where did she take the medicine, she was full of bitterness, and the medicine would also be bitter.

She thought about it and looked at Xiao Heng eagerly.

"San Ye, can I ask you something?"

Xiao Heng lowered his head and looked at her.

As a result of falling into the water, even though the hair had been covered with a towel and dried, it was still not taken up. Instead, it was draped over the thin shoulders, and the white face against the pure white face became white as snow.

Because the big guys had all left, Mother An had put on a white coat for her. The inside of the coat was embroidered with water-red satin pockets, which covered the pointed peaches inside.

The thin strands of hair on the cheeks loomed on the lips, the thin lips were tender and red, and water permeable.

The eyes that looked at him were originally filled with water, but now they are even more full of water, as if they could tear down with the touch.

Such a kind of her, said triumphantly, I beg you.

Xiao Heng suddenly remembered that night. He still remembered the touch when he grasped the peach tip.

He turned around, turned his face away, gritted his teeth: "Well, you said."

Gu Suier sucked her nose, bit her little lip and whispered: "In fact, I don't want to ask you anything. I want to ask you something... I just ask..."

Xiao Heng interrupted her abruptly: "Say it."

what……

His voice was too harsh, Gu Suier was startled, and her whole body trembled slightly.

From Xiao Heng's perspective, he saw that the peach tip wrapped in the water-red pockets also trembled.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to calm himself down.

"What's the matter, just say it." He said word by word, using his usual quiet voice, slowly.

After Gu Suier bluffed, she didn't dare to say anything.

She really suffered too much today. First, she was bluffed by Princess Zhaoyang’s power and power. Then she was pushed into the water and almost died. Later, the hateful Princess Zhaoyang bowed her head and apologized. Xiao Heng was taken aback in front of him.

She raised her face tremblingly, her mouth slightly opened, and her eyes looked at Xiao Heng timidly, she couldn't say anything.

Xiao Heng looked at her like this, and for a moment his temples twitched gently.

He knew he scared her.

She had fallen into the water, and ordinary women who experienced this kind of thing would have nightmares that night, not to mention that she seemed to be a little more timid than other women in the Hou Mansion.

He took a deep breath again, sat down, next to the bed, but did not dare to touch her.

She was red and soft, and she might have trouble if he touched it.

"What's the matter with you, just say it." He lowered his eyes, looked at his hand, and continued to comfort Gu Suier: "Princess Zhaoyang will not come to listen to Zhuyuan, nor will she come to Ruiding Houfu again, maybe You won’t see her anymore, you don’t have to be afraid of her."

What he didn't know was that Gu Suier was actually scared by him just now, not Princess Zhaoyang.

But no matter what, Gu Suier felt what he meant.

He was comforting himself.

Gu Suier secretly glanced at his still indifferent appearance, feeling much better.

She felt that now she could feel the warmth and coldness out of thin air from this expressionless face as always.

If he is an ordinary person now, he must be looking at himself with a gentle smile.

Faced with the smiling face of Xiao Heng in her heart, Gu Suier's anxiety and fear disappeared completely.

She finally had the courage to ask her own questions.

This problem has been in her mind for a long time.

"San Ye." Facing his cold profile, she whispered softly: "When will San Ye marry a regular wife?"

When will Xiao Heng marry a regular wife? This is a matter of life and death for Gu Suier.

After Xiao Heng heard this, he was taken aback and turned to look at Gu Suier.

"I don't know." He didn't expect her to ask this question. After thinking about it, it might have something to do with today's Zhaoyang Princess: "I haven't thought about getting a wife now."

After hearing this, Gu Suier asked in a low voice: "Then, is it possible that the third master will marry the princess in the future?"

"No." Unlike the previous answer, he said this affirmatively this time.

"Oh……"

Gu Suier was relieved and satisfied.

He doesn't like Princess Zhaoyang, so he will definitely not marry Princess Zhaoyang into the house. He does not intend to marry a wife for the time being, so he will not be kicked out for a while.

She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and looked up at the man in front of her, smiling without a word.

She laughed, her eyes gleaming, as if there was something cheap.

In fact, he just said that he didn't want to marry a wife now.

I don't want it now, I might think about it later, and he will marry sooner or later, and the emperor won't let him never marry.

He stared at her, for a while, there were thousands of times in his mind, and many thoughts, simple thoughts that Gu Suier could not think of, were already thought of in his mind.

After a while, he finally lifted his fingertips and placed them gently on the place that was wrapped in red pockets.

"I prefer my daughter, and I hope you will be a daughter. But—" He paused, the emotions in his eyes that Gu Suier couldn't understand: "If it's a man, then it's fine. Will be my first son."

"Huh?" Gu Suier had ignorance in her eyes.

She was secretly happy because he didn't want to marry now, but she didn't expect him to mention his daughter and son suddenly.

She was so obsessed with this question that she didn't even realize where she was being touched by her fingertips.

Xiao Heng's breathing suddenly became tight at this time, and his eyes were so dark as the night before a thunderstorm.

He stared at her, grasping slightly under his hand.

A little bit of pain finally reminded Gu Suier. Gu Suier found it, and let out a low cry, soft, with a little grievance and doubt, like a little lamb that was suddenly bullied.

Xiao Heng thought crazily in his heart, even his voice was watery and tender.

She was like that at the time, she was called that way, exactly the same.

He couldn't help thinking, in fact, he didn't want to do anything. She was about to give birth in two months, and he couldn't do anything.

He just...touched.

So when Gu Suier was still stunned and didn't understand what was going on, she found that the man next to her was suddenly on the couch, wrapped her in her arms, got into the skirt of her jacket, and lay her head down in her arms. .

what--

When Xiao Heng walked out of this room, the sky was already dark.

In late autumn, the wind was stronger than before, and as the wind blew, bamboo leaves fell to the ground.

Gu Suier was lying on the couch with her eyes closed, as if she could feel a bamboo leaf falling from the window.

The bamboo leaf is shaped like a knife, exactly the shape of his eyebrows.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his mouth, his...

It's him with your eyes closed, and it's him with your eyes open.

Even though I tried to fall asleep, I felt that someone was holding the peach tip lightly in front of me.

She didn't expect that he would like this.

Like a child, I like to lean on it and hold it, slowly talking, drinking lightly, and gently plucking with my fingertips from time to time, just like playing a piano.

Thinking of the previous scene, she suddenly blushed and heartbeat.

When he played the piano, she really became a piano, making high and low sounds, one after another.

"Little madam, you're hungry, do you want to use something?" Mother An opened the door probingly, and asked in a low voice.

Before he left, Xiao Heng instructed that he should not let the little lady be hungry, but he also ordered that he should not disturb the little lady to sleep.

After some dilemmas, Mother An finally decided to come in and find out. If she fell asleep, she would retreat quickly, and if she did not fall asleep, she would quickly feed her.

Hearing Madam An’s voice, Gu Suier’s Qi Meng woke up suddenly, her face flushed, and she was ashamed and busy, saying: "Mother, you come in, I am not asleep."

Mother An walked in, thinking of drinking some soup for Gu Suier first, and came closer.

When I glanced over, I saw the thin embroidered brocade and red tent fluttering a little, the sharp chin of the person lying inside was hidden in the quilt, and the eyes exposed outside the brocade were shy and shy with water, as if a little She gave herself an embarrassed look.

Pure and charming, shy and timid, itchy to see.

Mother An was a little surprised, and she secretly said in her heart, no wonder the cold-faced and cold-hearted San Ye is now so fascinated by this innocent little lady, that she is an old lady of her own, and she first saw this little lady’s mood in the golden tent. Also feel good-looking.

If she is a man, she likes it too.

The women outside are arrogant and domineering, men don’t love them, and those who have been in the hall for a long time. Men say that they are good, but they don’t actually love them. But for men, don’t they love things in the blanket?

She has seen the figure of the little lady. Don’t look at her big belly, but she still sees that she is a beautiful figure with a convex and concave shape. The body should be white and red. The whole body is soft, white and tender. Can kill a man in the bed!

So she couldn't help smiling: "Now I only hope that the little lady will give birth to this child and give birth to a big fat boy. After that, the little lady will lie down and live a good life, and we will all follow it."

Gu Suier could hear it, but she thought of Xiao Heng's words.

He said that he likes daughters and hopes to be a daughter, but if he is a son, that would be great.

What does this mean?

Is he looking forward to being a son just like Mother An?

Gu Suier touched her belly. She always felt that Little Tadpole was a boy. He was so energetic, and he didn't feel like a daughter's home.

"San Ye also hopes to be a son." She murmured as she felt the movements of the tadpoles in her belly.

"Of course!" Mother An said with a smile of course: "Men like sons, of course I hope to be a son. If it's a boy, the little lady's blessing will be great!"

Mother An thought more profoundly than Gu Suier.

You must know that in this mansion, the third son is much loved and relied upon by the sage today, but he is ranked third, not the eldest son, and the future third wife does not need to be in charge of the middle.

In this way, the third son is much more comfortable in marriage than the above-mentioned sons, and it does not necessarily have to be matched by the eldest daughter of the family.

In this city of Yanjing, there are also some who have found the daughters of small officials to become the wives of the Hou Mansion, and the daughters of ordinary people can barely count one or two.

The little lady is good-looking, gentle and well-behaved, and she likes the old lady and his wife, and the third master loves her so much. In the future, if a young master will give birth to a young master, it is possible to raise this concubine into a regular wife.

For a while, Mother An couldn't help thinking too much, and then asked about the situation of Gu Suier's house carefully. After asking for a long while, she couldn't help but sighed: "If the situation in the little lady's house is better, then it will be fine! I can't say that the third master can do it. The little madam will be promoted to be a regular wife, and then the third grandma of Hou Mansion will be beautiful, that's great!"

It's a pity that he was born too low.

Even an ordinary small official or rich man in Yanjing City is better than this!

Gu Suier had never thought about this, and she shook her head when she heard this, "Miss grandma? Is that the same as the second grandmother? That's definitely not possible."

What kind of status is she? Compared to the youngest grandmother and the second youngest grandmother, I don't know how much difference she is. How could she also be the youngest grandmother.

"I will be content if I can settle down in this mansion and not be bullied." At this time, Gu Suier remembered her first time in the country.

It's much better now than it was then.

Madam An looked at Gu Suier's lack of ambition and hated that iron can't make steel. She couldn't help but said, "Little madam, you have no ambition. Didn't you think about fighting for the position of this young grandma?"

Gu Suier looked at her blankly, not understanding, and frowned lightly: "But if I fight, will there be?"

Mother An choked.

By the way, this is a problem.

She quarreled, but there might not be.

After all, the position of the regular wife may not be the final decision of the third master, the old lady and the Hou master had to agree, and the clan nodded.

Madam An was suddenly frustrated. She discovered that the little lady might be a concubine all her life and could not be a wife.

She looked at the soft and coquettish person on the bed, and couldn't help but say: "The little lady is not for her own sake, don't you want to think of the little master in her stomach? The child born out of the scum is different from the child born out of the scum. !"

"Yeah... Yeah." Gu Suier was reminded of this problem, too.

The child who was born, she was afraid that her little tadpole would be bullied in the future.

If it can be a direct son, it is naturally good.

But how can she be a maternal grandmother?

She can't be regarded as a young woman...

Gu Suier lay there thinking for a long while, until Mother An brought a bowl of chicken soup to serve her, she uttered a word.

"Grandma An, if the third master finds a wife who is like a grandmother and a grandmother, will they bully me? Will they bully my little tadpoles?"

Mother An already knew that the little tadpole was the future little master at Gu Suier.

Seeing her frowning and worrying, she couldn't bear it, so she comforted and said, "Of course not. The two young ladies are both good people. How can they bully people casually?"

"Look, the second girl and the fourth young master are not very popular in the house, but no one is going to bully them!"

It's just that the opportunities are not as good as the above ones, especially when it comes to marriage, it will be disliked by Beppu and therefore lowly matched.

Gu Suier was finally relieved when he heard this, and her brows stretched.

"That's good! If the third master can marry a young woman with a temperament like a grandmother and a young woman, I will be able to live this life."

Mother An listened by and shook her head.

This is really unambitious!