Chapter 323

Yan Hongtian himself may not find that he has been so indulgent to Qingfeng. Qingfeng can't understand it. Naturally, he doesn't appreciate it. He gives him a straight look, pushes away his hand, and snorts: "it's shocking and vulgar. It's just that the prince can't come to live with me. I can live with him in the past." "You..." Yan Hongtian can't laugh or cry. The concubine moves to live with the prince, but there's nothing in all dynasties. She's what she calls "no bad rules"?

Qingfeng thinks it's too much, but she doesn't want to let her follow the inhuman rules. Thinking for a long time, I had an idea in my heart: "if it doesn't work, I'll go to see him every day, and go back to the Qingfeng hall at the time of Hai. How many hours does your mother see her children every day in your royal rules

"Huang'er is your child. Whether you are with him or not, he is your child. Why do you have to do everything yourself?" What's the difference between going back to Haishi in Chenshi and living there? Born in the royal family, Yan Hongtian, who is used to the way of getting along with his mother and son in the palace, really can't understand Qingfeng's obstinacy.

She didn't want her son to become unpredictable and cold like Yan Hongtian, let alone arrogant and ignorant like Yan watchful. She wants to accompany, take care of and teach her children in person, so she has to persuade him.

"Because I don't want my children to ask me later, what is mother child love. " Qingfeng knows that she has taken another dangerous move. As expected, her voice just fell. Yan Hongtian's face immediately sank. These days, sometimes with a smile, sometimes with deep black eyes full of cold and harsh cold light, sharp eyes like an ice knife, a little bit later on her.

"The more, the more, the more, the more daring you are!"

This is the so-called King's anger. She stepped on his pain, but only in this way can she stir him up. Qingfeng clenched his fists nervously and relieved the fear and chill from his heart by the pain in his palm. "Yan Hongtian, I'm his mother. I don't want to see him every day only when I'm greeting you. I don't want him to be closer to my mother than my mother, let alone my son is brought up by Mammy and eunuch!"

In this way, they don't allow each other to look at each other coldly. Under the seemingly placid eyes of those dark eyes that are as deep as the cold pool, there is a surging tide. When they look at each other with such eyes, they will forget to breathe. Just as Qingfeng was about to suffocate, Yan Hongtian uttered two words coldly: "one year."

What year?

He means Can the child live with her in the breeze hall for a year? As soon as Qingfeng's eyes brightened, he agreed? Qingfeng was full of joy. "Thank you..."

Before she had finished speaking, Yan Hongtian stopped looking at her and walked away. After he left, the pressing pressure also dissipated. The fist that had been clenched was released slowly. Qingfeng breathed a long sigh of relief. No matter for a year, she could find another chance to persuade him, though it was very difficult.

Qingfeng lies on the bed, very tired, but can't sleep, and doesn't want to move, so he stares at the bed curtain, dazed until Ruyi comes in and asks if she wants to have lunch. Qingfeng doesn't get back to her mind until it's almost noon.

Let Ruyi bring up a few small dishes, green maple appetite is not very good, grass eat a few mouthfuls, then can't wait to say to the side of Ruyi: "Ruyi, let the nanny bring the child."

"Yes." Knowing that Nianzi, the master of his family, is very concerned, Ruyi quickly steps out of the house. Soon, he leads a woman back. This woman is not the nanny a few days ago. She looks very old and in her early thirties. Her skin is white and clean, and people are very quiet.

"Give me a hug." Qingfeng put out her hand, and the woman immediately gave the little prince in her arms to Qingfeng and quietly backed away.

The little guy slept soundly. The faint smell of Medicine on his body indicated that he had bathed. Qingfeng sighed darkly. She really couldn't take the baby. The day before yesterday, she took a bath for him, and he spent more than one hour crying. Look at now, she just lay down for a while, he was full of food and drink, and he felt comfortable. Qingfeng was angry and funny.

Qingfeng wants to ask the woman a few words. Looking back, she looks down and stands quietly. If she doesn't pay attention, she will never feel her presence. "What's your name?"

"Back to my mother's words, my maidservant is Shen Yao."

She was quiet, reserved and docile. Qingfeng looked at her twice more and thought that she would go to Qingfeng hall to wait after returning to the palace, so that she would not be in a hurry any more.

Qingfeng is thinking about it. Xiaoyu comes in with a big box and a small box. Qingfeng says with a smile, "Xiaoyu, what's the good thing?"

Put the two boxes gently on the table, Xiao Yucai replied with a smile: "naturally, they are good things. They are gifts from the prime minister's office and the general's office."

"Congratulations?" Green maple Leng for a while, didn't respond to come over, Xiao Yu will two gift boxes moved to green maple in front of, smile way: "well, to the little prince."

It's only three or four days since the baby was born. It's my sister who sent the gift in the name of Lou Xiyan and Su Ling.

Ruyi curiously picks up the plain white brocade box on the top. The box is only the size of the palm. It's light. The wooden box below is much bigger. After touching it with her hand, she can't move it. It can be seen that the things inside are not light. Ruyi chuckles, "one light and one heavy. I don't know what gift it is?"

"Then open it to see what it is. I'm curious." A little heavy voice came from outside the door, and Yan Hongtian's tall figure also appeared outside the door. Qingfeng was worried. Yan Hongtian's face was as usual. He could even see a light smile at the corner of his mouth, as if nothing had happened in the morning. Qingfeng lowered his head slightly, and found some mud on his shoes and a yellow bamboo leaf. He had gone to the bamboo forest.

"Long live the emperor."

"Get well." Yan Hongtian sits down beside Qingfeng. Ruyi picks up the small square box and opens it gently. Red silk and brocade wrap an oval jade pendant slightly larger than the thumb. Ruyi takes out the jade pendant and hands it to Qingfeng. She praises: "Niang, you see, the jade pendant is really beautiful. The building is worthy of being a gentle man."

Qingfeng carefully looks at the jade pendant in his hand. There is no flower, grass or auspicious design carved on it like ordinary ornaments. It's a simple oval jade. The jade is very delicate, white and moist. What's more, in this early winter season, the jade is warm, and it's held in the palm. The warm flow seems to warm into the heart and spleen through the palm.

Melting mountain warm jade? Yan Hongtian only glanced at it and recognized it. It is said that when a child was young, there was a warm jade beside him, but the wind could not invade him. Since she was a child, Xiyan was not in good health. In order to find him a piece of molten mountain warm jade, the Lou family made great efforts. Unexpectedly, he would give it to the child.

Ruyi has seen the present of Lou Xiang, and then she looks at the heavy wooden box in front of Xiao Yu curiously. She laughs and says, "I don't know what general Su sent you."

Xiao Yu opens the wooden box and sees a golden ornament lying quietly inside. No wonder it's so heavy. Xiao Yu's two hands work together to take out the ornament and see the shape of the ornament. Xiao Yu can't help crying out: "jaicanthus?!"

The dragon body and jackal head, with sword in mouth, glared at each other. It was a magnificent beast. Although he is one of the nine sons of the dragon, he loves to kill all his life and is often installed on weapons to deter the enemy.

Qingfeng's face was slightly white. It was obvious that this gift was not given at the end of the day. That was suling. These days in the harem, she knows very well that even if she is loved again, most people still don't take her seriously. They are waiting to see her jokes, waiting for how she will end when Emperor en is away. Now with Lou Xiyan and suling's open support, even without Yan Hongtian's love and protection, she won't be sad in the palace. Qingfeng thanked suling in his heart and couldn't help worrying about him again.

What does Yan Hongtian think? Su Ling is in charge of two-thirds of the military power of the dome. He sends such a fierce beast to a prince

Ruyi doesn't understand why Xiaoyu and Qingfeng's faces become so dignified, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly becomes strange. The emperor raises his hand and touches the gold ornament, and suddenly laughs, "it's a gift from the general's mansion."

Qingfeng can't guess whether he is angry and anti smiling or sincere praise. He is silent and right. He looks up to Xiao Yu quietly. Xiao Yu has been around Yan Hongtian for many years. He should be able to guess his mind best. Does her face recover as usual? Does it mean that Yan Hongtian is not angry?

A little general of the guard rushed to the room and looked anxiously. Yan Hongtian nodded gently. Xiao Yu came out of the door and said a few words in a low voice. Xiao Yu was surprised in his eyes.

Back in the inner room, Xiao Yu half kneels down and whispers in Yan Hongtian's ear. Yan Hongtian's sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and his black eyes are cold at first, then with some interest.

What makes Yan Hongtian look like this? Xiao Yugang just glanced at her quietly. What's the matter with her? Qingfeng guessed in his heart that Yan Hongtian suddenly got up. "I've been staying in another hospital for some days, and I'll go back to the palace directly later. Prepare for it, and send someone to pick you up three days later."

Leave a word, Yan Hongtian leaves again, but this time the pace is more hurried. Green maple secretly relieved, but at the same time, he lost a bit. He wanted to go back. The plum trees outside the yard have blossomed. They should be beautiful when they bloom. It's a pity that she didn't get to see her this year. His eyes swept over the shining golden jaicanthus on the table, and the green maple sighed. This gift is very precious and hot.

Ming zeshou is outside the courtyard. Seeing Yan Hongtian's hurry, he guesses that the emperor is about to go out. He orders the little general behind him to prepare a carriage. Ming Zeying goes forward and follows him closely. Yan Hongtian takes two steps and stops suddenly. Suddenly turned around, black eyes fixed on Mingze, Mingze was slightly frightened but not frightened, and stood down.

"Your name is Mingze?"

The voice of the bottom resounded overhead. Mingze's heart was shocked, and then he said, "yes."

"The younger brother of Mingjian?"

After a brief silence, Mingze whispered back, "yes."

"From today on, it's your duty to protect the princess and the prince."