Chapter 471

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
The boy didn't speak, just turned his head and looked in the direction of the bedroom.

At this time, a voice came from the bedroom: "but the Lord is back?"

The Yan king was slightly stunned and walked in with his feet raised.

Princess Yan, dressed in lilac, purple embroidered and brandy fine silk, came forward in a bun and saluted: "Lord."

The king of Yan nodded slightly and looked up at the bed. He saw a new quilt on the bed and one more golden strand pillow.

He didn't speak, just looked at Princess Yan.

Aware of his sight, Princess Yan hung a pair of watery eyes and said softly, "my concubine's body has healed recently, and I'm not all credible people in this hospital. My concubine is afraid of being suspicious, so she came to the prince's house without making a claim..."

It was because she was ill and needed to rest that she had reason to sleep in separate rooms with the Lord.

King Yan said, "the princess has a heart."

For a moment, I couldn't understand his meaning, and seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention to sit down, Princess Yan, who was already nervous, became more cramped: "... If the prince feels wrong, his concubine will sleep under the bed and will never disturb the prince."

"No need."

King Yan said, "I happen to have something to deal with. I'll have a rest in my study tonight."

Princess Yan looked up in amazement: "but... The prince will be on his way tomorrow morning..."

"It doesn't matter, the princess has a rest earlier." the king of Yan turned out of his bedroom.

Princess Yan stood there blankly, her eyes slowly red.

This is the first time she has summoned up her courage

I saw that he seemed to be happy recently. I wondered if he finally figured it out after returning to the capital

Did she still guess wrong?

Or did he dislike her even if he put aside those knots?

Seeing her look disappointed and lost, the mammy on one side helped the people to the couch and sat down. There were only two of their masters and servants in the house. Mammy sighed, "it's all the old slave's trouble this time..."

She also thought that the LORD was a man no matter what, but why

Besides, the prince hasn't had a son yet. Why isn't he in a hurry?

Thinking of these, Mammy couldn't help whispering angrily: "the Wu family doesn't know what medicine he gave the Lord... People have died for so many years, and it's really evil to call the Lord's heart still tied to her."

In the prince's residence in Mizhou, the portrait of the woman hung in the prince's study!

"No wonder others..." Princess Yan had tears falling in her eyes, and her voice was bitter. "I don't deserve the prince."

"You've been thinking like this all these years!" mammy sighed. "Now that you've become a decent husband and wife, what's worthy or not? If you wanted to open it earlier, you wouldn't have put it off until now..."

Then he said firmly: "but the Lord is kind-hearted. As long as you have a heart and spend more time, you will succeed sooner or later..."

Princess Yan just laughed at herself.

At this time, there was a faint voice in the yard.

Princess Yan subconsciously raised her hand and quickly wiped away her tears.

Mammy went outside and looked around. After a while, she turned back and said, "it's the princess. She said she had something to find the Lord and went to the study."

Princess Yan hurriedly said, "sang'er? What is she looking for the prince at this time? The prince just said that there are still things to deal with. Don't let sang'er disturb the prince -"

Mammy couldn't help saying, "you're too restrained. You always worry about this and that. You're a family. What if you disturb? You're always tied up everywhere and treat yourself and the princess as outsiders, so you pushed the prince away..."

Princess Yan looked repeatedly: "but..."

Mammy only felt that iron is not steel.

The princess of her family is really unworthy. She has a good face and good luck that others can't repair for several generations. God clearly brought all the food to her, but the princess just can't eat it. Do you think it's urgent?

Over the years, her heart has been broken and her mouth has been worn out. She would have gone to battle for the princess if she hadn't been discouraged by her face.

Princess sangyun had entered the study with a painted wooden tray in her hand.

"I heard that my father didn't eat much at night. I specially went to the kitchen to prepare some snacks and sweet soup."

Princess sang Yun came to the bookcase and brought down two dishes and a soup bowl on the tray.

Yan Wang nodded.

Sweet soup. He doesn't like sweets.

Dim sum, which is square and looks soft and waxy, is obviously peanut cake, and he can't eat peanuts.

If he had not known the child's temper, he would have suspected that it was deliberately used to provoke him.

But you can't blame the children.

He said it was Mizhou these years, but he spent most of his time in the military camp. Out of caution, he even deliberately hid and confused likes and dislikes. Only a few confidants and subordinates knew he was really used to.

"Try this peanut cake. It's delicious but not greasy." Princess sang Yun urged.

"..." the king of Yan was silent for a moment. He wanted to taste it.

"This fried roll looks good." he picked up his chopsticks, tasted it and nodded with satisfaction.

This one mouthful goes on, and the process is over.

The king of Yan put down his chopsticks and asked the girl, "is there anything else besides sending snacks so late?"

Princess sangyun smiled sweetly: "sure enough, everything can't hide from my father's eyes."

The Yan king also smiled.

It's just a level that the blind can see.

"Today, sang'er went into the palace to say goodbye to the emperor's grandmother. When she saw her old man alone in the Shoukang palace, she couldn't bear to give up."

Princess sang Yun said tentatively, "my father is busy with military affairs, so it's inconvenient to stay in Beijing for a long time, so sang'er wants to stay in Beijing for more time and accompany the emperor's grandmother for my father, but I don't know if you will allow me..."

King Yan's eyebrows moved and he was even confused.

What's the matter with the child's brain?

In the past, he only felt a little uneasy, so he explained it again and again before going to Beijing. After going to Beijing, he let people watch closely, but now it seems that it's not just that simple

"Sang'er, Beijing is not a place to stay for a long time." King Yan asked bluntly, "if you have other ideas, you can tell me directly."

He didn't believe a word about accompanying the Empress Dowager.

Seeing that her mind was seen through, Princess sang Yun's face was slightly hot, but her father didn't see the slightest displeasure, so she couldn't help but have more courage in her heart.

In fact, even if she stays in Beijing, she may not be able to achieve her wish

It's better to tell your father directly as soon as possible!

"To be honest with her father, my daughter met someone she liked when she came to Beijing..." she was bold and direct, and made up her mind. This sentence was difficult for ordinary girls to say, so she spoke smoothly.

"...." the king of Yan didn't expect it to be such a sentence. He was stunned for a moment.

Princess sangyun's cheeks were red, and she said in a vigorous manner, "it's... The grandson of Dingnan palace."

"...?!" King Yan glared.