Adore Trick of Beauty

Chapter 630 Feng Lintian (33)

After Yanqiu finished speaking, he turned around and went straight to wash himself and then lay down to sleep. Ji Qiu gritted her teeth and then slowly went to wash up and change clothes. She looked at Yanqiu's back lying on the bed and cursed secretly in her heart: You're such a fool, you deserve it that he doesn't like you at all.

She thought about taking out the thing she had just hidden in her sleeve, which was a dazzling golden bracelet with lifelike birds on it. She rubbed it lovingly and put it on her delicate wrist. Under the bright candlelight, this bracelet was like a little light leaking from the door of tomorrow, suddenly illuminating her young and immature face. Dazzle flashed in her eyes, and she secretly made up her mind to get ahead, and she must do her best!

Yanqiu, who was lying on the other side of the bed, secretly looked at the bracelet on Jiqiu's hand, sighed heavily in her heart, turned around silently, and said no more.

Under Nie Wushuang's instructions, the prince's birthday was held in a grand ceremony. Courtiers from various aristocratic families in Beijing came to the palace one after another to bring generous gifts to congratulate him on his birthday. Nie Wushuang had to deal with political affairs, so he left the harem affairs to Concubine Jing. As an old man in the palace, Concubine Jing is naturally very familiar with it. What's more, Concubine Jing has been in charge of the affairs of the harem in the past few years, and no one dares to have an opinion. He received courtiers and family members from time to time, and everything was done properly and thoughtfully.

The prince is only fourteen years old, but he is already a half-grown boy. He has long eyebrows, is handsome, and has Xiao Fengming's temperament, which is gentle and elegant. This time, taking advantage of the prince's birthday, many old princesses and ladies took the opportunity to enter the palace with their various grandchildren and nieces. The respectful concubine's heart is like a mirror, so she just pretends that she doesn't know anything and passes it off with a smile.

The prince came to pay his respects several times, but he was watched eagerly by a group of noble ladies, who wished they could just take him alive and return to his home. The taste of this is really hard to describe. After several visits, the prince no longer wanted to come in the presence of the noble lady.

Seeing him so comforted, Imperial Concubine Jing said, "Don't worry, my mother and concubines are here, and they won't let them easily stuff their own girls into the palace."

After hearing this, the prince's face turned redder and redder, and he hurriedly left.

Concubine Jing Huang watched him leave, couldn't help but smile, and then went about her business.

The prince walked away in a hurry and reached the imperial garden before he knew it, and then he stood still. marriage? This was too far away for him, and his mother had promised him that she would not marry him easily. He thought and couldn't help but be startled. For some reason, he still couldn't become hostile towards Nie Wushuang.

He sighed and sat on the stone next to the tree. Should we believe what those people say? Or should you just trust your own intuition? But even if the queen mother did not force her biological mother to death, she still has Chang Ning under her knees. Will such a smart child...

I can’t think about it anymore! He slapped himself hard, which was treasonous. Will not! Definitely not!

There was a rustling sound behind him. The prince was suddenly startled and turned back angrily: "Who is it!?"

A little head poked out from the grass behind him. Chang Ning's fat little hands stretched out to him: "Brother Prince, give me a hug!"

The prince felt that he was looking at Changning as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing faintly. Oh my God, this joke was too scary. Why did he appear when he just thought of Changning? The prince looked around and saw that there was no one around. He squatted down helplessly and picked up Chang Ning: "Fourth brother, why did you sneak out again?"

"Mommy told me to sleep, but I don't want to sleep." Chang Ning pouted her tender little mouth and said dissatisfiedly.

"Then how did you get out?" The prince picked him up and put him on his lap. He really couldn't help but love this cute little brother.

"I took advantage of Mammy to sleep, and I...I secretly came out of the window." Chang Ning was just over three years old, and his speech was unclear, but the look on his face seemed to be that he could escape the eyes of many Mammies and palace ladies time and time again. There is a great sense of accomplishment.

The prince couldn't help but laugh. Chang Ning stared at his brother with dark eyes, and suddenly asked: "Brother Prince, does your face hurt?" His chubby little hand touched the Prince's slightly red and swollen face.

The prince felt sad and forced a smile: "It doesn't hurt, there were mosquitoes on my face just now."

"Oh." Changning nodded.

Under the big tree, two brothers were sitting. One was a child, innocent and innocent, while the other, although he had just grown up, was already full of worries.

The prince sighed again and looked at Chang Ning: "Fourth brother, do you like being the emperor?"

"Emperor?" Changning opened his eyes and asked in confusion: "What is an emperor?"

"Just like my father." The prince replied.

When Chang Ning heard this, he quickly shook his head: "I don't! The emperor... is not fun." In his heart, his father was at his desk every day and rarely moved. He was most afraid of sitting still. The most painful punishment given to him by his mother was to sit still. Don't move. So he naturally felt that the emperor was not fun.

The prince was startled, then smiled bitterly: "That's right, the emperor is not fun at all." Not only was it not fun, he was also full of murderous intent, and he couldn't see clearly what the people around him were like.

What kind of intentions.

"Brother Prince, let's go play!" Chang Ning finally couldn't stand the silence and pulled the Prince out.

The prince looked at him tugging at his sleeves, looking so cute and anxious, and a warm feeling could not help but rise in his heart. This is his younger brother, the younger brother he has watched and loved the most since he was a child. No price can be paid in exchange for this moment of peace and tranquility.

"Okay. Brother will take you to play." The prince smiled, took Chang Ning's hand, and walked out quickly.

Chang Ning chuckled, his eyebrows curved in the sky, and his smile was brighter than the sun: 'Brother Prince, I want to ride a horse! I want to catch crickets! "

"good."

"I'd also like to eat the plum ice bowl."

"good."

"Brother Prince, please play with me every day." Chang Ning's eyes showed cunning.

"Okay." The prince responded, and then he realized that he had fallen into Chang Ning's trap.

He was startled and couldn't help laughing. The laughter of the two people spread far and wide...

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