Looking at the past, the power is thick with ink.

There is no repetition of what is written in the post.

There are also poems.

Zhao Yuan said: "I write a picture every day for half a year. This is my gift to my mother."

Not everyone has this patience.

Zhao Yuan does not allow these words to have a trace of bad, at a glance, the level is almost the same.

Su porcelain's heart leaped slightly, lowered her head and held the child.

"Mother likes it very much," she said softly

Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand, hugged her neck and said, "porcelain."

Su porcelain wet soft eyes look, staring at people.

Zhao Yuan's dark eyes looked at the girl and asked, "mother, can I call you like this?"

Su porcelain slightly pursed her lips.

A little tangled, she was reluctant to refuse the child.

But according to the rules, Zhao Yuan can't call her that way.

It seemed to see what was in her mind.

Zhao Yuan leaned over her ear and said, "mother, I won't call you like this in front of others."

"How are you?"

She looked at the child in front of her.

Zhao Yuan is still very young.

"Why do you call me that?" she said, a little tangled

Zhao Yuan looked at her and said naturally, "because my mother is not much older than me."

Su porcelain shook his head: "I am much older than you. When yuan'er grows up, the mother will be old."

Zhao Yuan is stretched out his hand, touched her face, dark eyes to see over, way: "mother will not be old."

Su porcelain knew that she would not grow old.

But she was still slightly taut small face, seriously said: "any person, will be old."

Zhao Yuan looked at her eyes, like a childish saying: "the mother does not want to be old, I will look for the world's elixir and famous medicine, so that the mother's youth forever."

The ear tip of Suzhou porcelain is very hot.

She looked away, feeling a little bit bad.

Zhao Yuan is only that big.

Su porcelain slightly pursed her lips, and her cheeks were red.

She can't be carried away by such a small child.

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"Empress Dowager."

The maid in front stopped and turned back.

Su porcelain opened the tassel and looked over: "what's the matter?"

The maid said, "the prince salutes the Empress Dowager."

Su porcelain took a look and saw a child.

But the child's leg is disabled, can only sit in the wheelchair, salute at this time, dare not to raise his head.

Su porcelain open way: "flat body."

Zhao Ji raised his face and was stunned when he saw the girl.

He never met the Empress Dowager.

But when his mother was alive, she once told him that the Empress Dowager was a woman who seduced his father. She not only took away the father and the emperor, but also robbed the empress who belonged to his mother.

Therefore, Zhao Ji was almost disgusted with the Empress Dowager.

But now he was staring at the girl's face.

Zhao Ji never heard that the Empress Dowager was so young that she was only a few years older than him.

Seeing Zhao's secondary stupidity, the servant could not help but scold him: "I don't know what the eldest prince has to say to the Empress Dowager?"

Su porcelain had no sound for Zhao Ji. She only knew that Zhao Ji was the eldest son of the emperor.

One year older than looking for yuan.

However, after the death of the emperor for a period of time, he fell down from the tree and then lost his legs.

If Zhao Ji's legs had not been abandoned.

It may not be Zhao Yuan's turn.

Su porcelain see the child has been looking at themselves, can not help but drop their eyes, opened to ask: "what else do you want to say to the AI family?"

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