Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Du Xuechun didn't make a sound for a long time, and it's no way to keep disturbing like this. Just as the honorable person was about to get up and was about to leave, a childish voice came from the door: "Mother Queen!"

As a cold wind hit, a tightly wrapped red figure rushed in, followed by another small figure and mother.

"Your Royal Highness, slow down!"

Mother's worry was still ringing behind her, but He Ya opened her hand and ran towards Du Xuechun: "Mother Queen!"

Du Xuechun bent down and hugged, looking at the little girl in her arms with a dozing look. Although she was only a little bit older, she could faintly see the beauty of Heya, and her eyebrows were very similar to Du Xuechun, she combed. The two round buds and the red jacket look cute and cute.

"Queens, the princess has to make a fuss to come to you, the slave can't stop it, so she can only bring her two Highnesses."

Feng Xuanche loves Du Xuechun, so he opened a new palace and sent a lot of trusted people to take care of the princess and prince. However, when nothing happened, Du Xuechun would still let them bring the two children to him, as cold today. Now, she let the children come less, and the new year is approaching, the trivial matters in the palace are also much more, and the care for them is much less.

"Mother, you have stopped calling Heya recently. Heyako missed you and your father, so she dragged Grandma to Kunning Palace. Don’t blame Grandma.”

He Ya pouted her small mouth and hugged Du Xuechun's neck, as if she was coquettish, so cute, who could bear to blame her?

Yuan Ming's personality was cold, and he just bowed to Du Xuechun, sat aside obediently, and the **** who followed immediately handed over a book, and he sat there quietly reading the book.

"Why does the mother's queen blame Heya?" Du Xuechun rubbed her daughter's forehead: "It's the mother's negligence. Heya didn't look at me recently. It should be Heya. Don't blame the mother."

"The mother and father have everything to do with every opportunity, and they are all contributing to our Dashun. Heya will not blame the mother. Heya just misses the mother. Heya comes to see the mother and will leave after a while, absolutely not disturbing the mother."

A sweet voice, just listening, can sweeten a person's heart.

The nanny of the two children stood aside, watching this scene with a smile on her face, very kind.

I have long heard that the princess is sensitive and the prince is smart. When I saw it today, it was really correct. The Jiagui sat aside and looked at everything quietly, without saying a word, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

However, with sharp eyes, Heya turned her head and saw Jiagui. She tilted her head and said with big doubts on her face: "Hey, is this empress new to the palace? Why haven't Heya seen it?"

Du Xuechun put her on the ground and pointed at the Jiagui to introduce her: "This is the Jiagui. He has been living in Chuxiu Palace before, and only recently moved to the inner palace."

"The old slave has seen the honorable person." When Grandma Sun heard Du Xuechun's introduction, the old face showed a little respect, and she bent over and bowed to the honorable person.

"It turned out to be Jiagui." He Ya still tilted her head, but she had already stood in front of Jiagui, very playful.

"I have seen the princess, your Royal Highness."

The nobleman got up, stroked the veil and bowed to the two small halls, not at all perfunctory because they were juniors.

"The honorable person does not need to salute me." He Ya helped the honorable person to help Jia decently, and opened a smile, "The mother said, we are still children, you are our elders, and you don't need to salute us."

"You are the princess, I am just a little noble person. In terms of identity, the princess is naturally more noble than me, and I naturally have to salute the princess." The honorable person explained to Heya with a serious face. The two of them clearly have The difference in age is very in sync.

Heya nodded without understanding, but Ren was still standing in front of Jiagui, blinking his black eyes, and suddenly asked, "Did Jiagui have read a lot of books?"

Jiagui was at a loss at her question, and looked up at Du Xuechun, who just smiled at the corners of her mouth and looked at them both gently.

"Why does the princess ask that?"

"Because the Jiagui looks good temperament, the queen said that only reading a lot, he will look very gentle, and what, what, what is called... what belly, what belly..."

The child encountered a bottleneck, her mouth narrowed, and after thinking hard for a while, she poked her head. She looked cute and funny, but she couldn't say that.

Jiagui gave a chuckle, and said that sentence for her: "The princess wants to say-is there a poem in her belly?"

"Yes!" Heya's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly, "The Jiagui has read a lot of books. He knows such difficult sentences, but Heya can't remember."

The child's words are the most true, and He Ya praises the honorable person from the heart. This girl who has never touched a child seems to have been touched in the softest part of her heart, looking at He Ya's eyes with gentleness.

"If the princess studies hard, she will definitely be very gentle." She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and rubbed the top of Heya's head, until she withdrew her hand, she realized later that she had crossed the boundary.

When her face changed, she would stand up subconsciously and apologize to the queen.

"Hey, what a nice sachet."

She just stood upright, and Heya noticed what was on her waist. It was a sachet embroidered by Jiagui personally. It was embroidered with peach blossoms. The color was bold and the needlework was delicate. From a distance, it looked really pretty. Chic.

"Niang Niang..." The Jiagui looked at Du Xuechun with some fear, for fear that she would blame herself for her impoliteness.

However, Du Xuechun didn't seem to notice it. Just like Heya, he took a fancy to the sachet of the honorable person: "Let this palace take a look at your sachet."

The Jiagui was stunned, not daring to disobey, and quickly picked up his sachet and handed it over.

He Ya also leaned to Du Xuechun's side and looked at it decently.

"Is this embroidered by you yourself?" Du Xuechun held it in his hand and kept turning around, raising his eyes to look over, and inquiring about the Jiagui.

"Ah...Yes!" The Jiagui was a little surprised, but he nodded, but the empress did not expect to see the embroidered stuff in the boudoir to pass the time.

"The peach blossom embroidered by Jiagui is so beautiful, can you embroider one for Heya? Heya really wants such a sachet."

He Ya was only close to Du Xuechun's knees, but in order to be able to see the sachet, she took off Du Xuechun's hands in a daze, she had to see what happened, her expression of envy.

The honorable person is flattered and can be liked by the princess, which is a blessing: "If the princess likes it, the concubine must embroider the princess."

"Really!" Heya smiled, and suddenly ran over and hugged Jiagui, and even coquettishly: "Then Heya not only wants peach blossoms, but also a little rabbit? Can Jiagui people? Embroidery?"