Even if the servant didn't report, Luo Xiao could know everything about Qingning.
"Father, how is your discussion going? Do you really want to hide for Zhang Yuanzhi?" If it's a concubine, it's just the same
It's a matter of life and death for her father and mother to split up and support for seizing the throne. In her opinion, there are still princes in her family who don't support and try to please people with different surnames.
It's stupid enough. Even if the second prince wins the throne successfully, how much can he take care of Zhang Yuanzhi with the Xiao family. I'm afraid that in the eyes of the new emperor, there will be a charge of serving the two masters.
Luo Xiao sneered: "the Marquis is still discussing with those people. I'm just listening in. I won't promise Zhang Yuanzhi anything. I'll let the Marquis know what will happen to you after he gets enough benefits from Zhang Yuanzhi. "
Qingning was completely impressed by his father's charm, and the black belly was really handsome. It's so cool that I don't forgive you for a single mistake.
There is still one day to go before returning to Beijing. Qingning holds his little pillow, regardless of Tang Zhan's ugly face, and insists on sleeping with Cheng. Of course, Cheng doesn't refuse. He even gives Tang Zhan a white look, and his children are leaving. How old are they still thinking about that all the time.
The helpless Tang war can only torture Tang Lu. At night, he takes his son to practice martial arts, and the house is filled with great resentment. Qingning doesn't care. She nestles in Cheng's arms and feels Cheng's heartbeat. Her eyes become moist again.
Cheng's also not easy, but she tried to hold back her tears: "princess, sleep, the day after tomorrow will start, here is far away from the capital, all the way tired, have to keep good spirit."
"Well." Qingning shrinks in Cheng's arms and closes her eyes.
I'm leaving for Beijing early tomorrow morning. I'm busy packing. I've lived here for five years, and I have a lot of things to pick up. Cheng is also on the side of guidance, worried about forgetting something, bring inconvenience to Qingning.
Luo Xiao was also taken by Zhang Jia people to discuss important matters. In their eyes, Tang war had been basically settled, but Luo Xiao didn't mean to compromise at all, and didn't give them a good face. Without a definite answer, Luo Xiao returned to Beijing. They were really afraid.
I'm afraid Qingning and Liu Jue are the only leisure people.
Qingning sat in the tree, looking at the busy people below, and finally left.
Liu Jue is already very skilled in climbing trees. He sits on a crooked neck tree with Qingning and accompanies the little girl in a bad mood.
"Cousin, are you homesick?"
Liu Jue looked ahead and didn't answer her question. She kept silent and didn't know what she was thinking.
Qingning leaned his head on his shoulder and hummed a song. People could not help but slow down their pace. The two little people on the tree were delicate as if they were fairies in the painting, not as if they could be cultivated in the world.
When Qingning hummed several songs, she was tired and closed her eyes to have a rest.
"Ah Ning, you should have heard that I was abducted to other places. Fortunately, uncle Yue's people found me. Otherwise, I might never return home."
"In fact, I miss home very much. I want to go home all the time. But after I met you, I began to doubt whether it was home or not."
"In that family, my father never looked at me like his uncle did to you. Although my mother loved me, she kept the rules and didn't indulge me like Mrs. Tang."