Wonderful Puppet

Zhen Miao laughed: "I used to read it a lot, but later I found out that I don't have much talent for reciting poems, so that's all. What, do you also like He Yuanruo's poems?"

Luo Tianxuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "I used to like it, but later I felt that reciting poems is useless, so that's all."

"We are pretty much the same." Zhen Miao said casually, then she took out the sewing basket from the small drawer fixed on the car wall, picked up the half-punched net and continued to weave.

Luo Tianzhen silently watched her make it up for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Who made it up for?"

"Hey?" Zhen Miao stopped her movements, feeling a little puzzled, "It's just a casually made up thing, it wasn't made up for anyone, why do you have so many questions today?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again and continued to make up.

Zhen Miao has done a good job with skills like female red, which can be used without much aura once mastered. After just a short while, the net can be seen to be a butterfly. appearance.

Luo Tianzheng pursed his lips tightly, stared at Zhen Miao for a long time, and then suddenly moved over.

That clear aura instantly surrounded her, and Zhen Miao raised her head again: "My lord?"

Luo Tianzhen felt a little bored in his heart.

It seems that since that day, she never called him "Jin Ming" again.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhen Miao stretched out her hand and pushed him.

Luo Tianxuan grabbed her hand with his backhand, put it to his ear and said, "Princess Chuxia's poem was really written for He Yuanruo?"

Zhen Miao's heart skipped a beat, she turned her eyes away, and said with a dry smile, "Of course. Who wouldn't admire someone like He Yuanruo? Hehe."

The smile on the corners of Luo Tianzheng's mouth froze, and he suddenly stretched out his hands to support Zhen Miao's chin, and turned her face upright, with a somewhat gloomy tone: "Did you just say you didn't like it?"

Zhen Miao blinked: "I didn't say I didn't like it, I just said I don't have talent, so I don't force myself."

"So, if He Yuanruo really stood in front of you, you would also admire him?"

Zhen Miao opened her mouth.Cai said: "My son, is it not good for you to make trouble so unreasonably?"

With a click, someone's string of reason broke, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiaojiao, you have a little discernment ability. This kind of behavior is not called vexatious, but jealous!"

The whole person froze.

Oops, he must have accidentally said something inexplicable.

How could he be jealous? It's just, just——

Yes, he admits.That is to be jealous!

Now that he has cried in front of her, it is difficult to maintain those restraints.After a moment of awkwardness, Luo Tianzheng regained his composure and just stared at Zhen Miao.

On the contrary, Zhen Miao, under such gaze, felt a little uncomfortable, and stammered: "You, what are you doing with the jealousy of a dead man?"

Luo Tianzhen simply tightened his hands.Hugging her tightly, he whispered: "Then can I be jealous of you?"

Without waiting for Zhen Miao's answer.One soft kiss after another fell down.

Zhen Miao froze suddenly and subconsciously pushed him away.

Seeing Luo Tianzheng's deep eyes for a moment, she reached out to stroke her temple hair, bit her lip and said, "It's in the car."

Luo Tianxuan sighed silently.

He really was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.If so, what if Jiaojiao has been unable to accept his closeness to her?

Thinking of what he did to her that night, Luo Tianzhen became annoyed.

Zhen Miao picked up the Luozi and continued to fight, when the Luozi was finished, she suddenly stretched out a hand to pull the Luozi away.

Luo Tianzheng lowered his head and tied the net around his waist, and said with a smile, "It's quite suitable."

Zhen Miao could only pursed her lips and remained silent, she opened the curtain and looked out the window.

Luo Tianxuan just stared at her beautifully curved side face with fascination, a kind of helplessness mixed with wisps of pain rose from the bottom of his heart.

He figured out his feelings, so he saw the other person more clearly.

He could feel that she wanted to live a good life with him, but she seemed to only want to live a good life with him, but she didn't really fall in love with her like he did to her.

Perhaps, it would be great for couples in this world to live a happy life together, but he was willing to do so.

Looking at her like this, there is an unreal feeling that she has not yet fully belonged to him.

It's fine if she doesn't understand love all the time, I'm afraid that one day she will fall in love, but the man who taught her to fall in love is not her.

Is it because the beginning was too bad, or did we get along too repeatedly later, so that the opportunities slipped away again and again?

Luo Tianxuan remained silent in frustration.

The car was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Zhen Miao lowered the curtains and turned her head. Just as she caught the pain in the other party's eyes, she couldn't help being startled. After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve, her voice softened: " Are you too tired recently?"

Luo Tianxuan came back to his senses, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm too tired, after this period of time, I will accompany you well, okay?"

The atmosphere returned to normal, and Zhen Miao relaxed, and said with a pat on her hands, "Okay, then I will take out the three-layer pot and fry the venison for you."

After being silent for a while, Luo Tianzhen couldn't help but said: "Fried venison is delicious, don't need a three-layer pot."

After saying this, I was so annoyed that I wanted to slap myself, and I would die if I followed her words to make her happy!Why can't he bear it!

However, the pot or something my cousin gave me is really unbearable!

Seeing the disappointment in Zhen Miao's eyes, Luo Tianzhen said cheekily: "Didn't Luo Bao send a pot back that time?"

Zhen Miao thought for a while, and suddenly said, "You mean that frying pan that can barely hold even an egg?"

The corner of Luo Tianzhen's mouth twitched: "Eggs?"

"Yes." Zhen Miao gestured, "It's so big, it's just right to fry an egg."

Luo Tianxuan's face turned dark instantly, and he whipped Luo Bao ten thousand times in his heart.

He was just too busy that day, so he asked that bastard to buy and send it on his behalf. Is that why he was cheated like this?

Send him to clean the toilet when you get back!

The carriage finally stopped, and Luo Tianzheng went down first.Then he stretched out his hand to help Zhen Miao down.

This time Zhen Miao's status was different, so she first went with Luo Tianxuan to meet Emperor Zhaofeng.

Emperor Zhaofeng looked thinner again, and his spirit was not in good spirits, but his attitude towards the two was gentle.

Later, he ordered Zhen Miao to go to the Queen's side, leaving Luo Tianxuan alone.

As soon as Zhen Miao left, Emperor Zhaofeng put away his smile and said calmly: "The people behind the scenes have found out what happened in Yongwang's Mansion yesterday?"

"Not yet, but there are already some clues."

Emperor Zhaofeng sneered: "I know. It is very likely that King Li did this. He just wanted to see the chaos in my world, and then took advantage of it."

Luo Tianzhen bowed his head and remained silent.

Although there is only a few clues about what happened this time, it vaguely points to the former abolished prince, but the truth has not been revealed yet.There is no need to say too much.

"Luo Qing, you send a team of Jinlin Guards to watch over this matter. If anyone in the capital dares to make random comments, they will not be lightly forgiven." Emperor Zhaofeng's words were rare and stern.

The prince did not live up to his expectations, and his body gradually failed.At this time, Da Zhou couldn't stand a little wind and rain.

Whoever makes a fuss about getting married.Even if he was called a tyrant by the officials, he couldn't care less.

"Wei Chen thought, no one in Beijing is so boring, but the princess just wrote a lyric poem at will."

Hearing something in Luo Tianzheng's words, Emperor Zhaofeng raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Writing casually?"

"Yes, I heard from my nephew that the princess admired the former poet He Yuanruo. She wrote that poem, but it ended up appearing at the poetry meeting for some reason."

Emperor Zhaofeng was silent for a while.Laughing: "Jia Ming really said that?"

Luo Tianxuan nodded: "Yes. My wife and Princess Chuxia have always been on good terms. It seems that the princess confided the truth to my wife."

"Hahaha——" Emperor Zhaofeng laughed.

How could Emperor Zhaofeng be a fool for being able to sit firmly on the dragon chair for so many years? He immediately understood Luo Tianxuan's hint.

On the one hand, they lamented his good intentions, and they were unambiguous in order to take credit for his little daughter-in-law, and on the other hand, they secretly praised Zhen Miao.

He was not mistaken, that little girl was very clever, after all, she was the grandniece of Concubine Zhen.

When Emperor Zhaofeng thought of Concubine Zhen, he became a little suspicious again.

Concubine Zhen and the empress mother clearly have a good relationship, but why does he vaguely feel that the empress mother just doesn't like Jia Ming?

He always felt that it wasn't as simple as Jia Ming offended Fang Rou back then.

This question was just a turnaround, and Emperor Zhaofeng put it aside. After all, the king of a country has too much to worry about, and when his energy is getting weaker, he can no longer worry about things in the harem.

"Luo Qing, treat Jiaming well, if you bully her in the future, I won't obey you."

Luo Tianzheng was startled, then smiled: "My minister obeys."

The two monarchs and ministers began to talk about other things.

When Zhen Miao went to the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager was surrounded by several girls, the youngest was four or five years old, and the oldest was only seven or eight years old, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The queen mother laughed and said: "The Ai family likes to be lively when they are old. They are the daughters of your royal brothers."

As he spoke, he said to the girls: "Aren't you going to greet Aunt Jiaming?"

Several girls stood up and saluted Zhen Miao, who turned her body sideways.

One girl smiled and said, "Aunt Jiaming, is there a meeting gift?"

The girl was about five or six years old, she tilted her head slightly and looked at Zhen Miao with indescribable innocence.

Zhen Miao's heart sank, she always felt that it was strange to meet the little princesses.

Since the Empress Dowager invited a few young princesses to accompany her in the palace today, no one reminded her.Didn't prepare a meeting ceremony, isn't it embarrassing for her?

Zhen Miao just hesitated for a moment, then her eyes fell on the glazed fruit plate placed on the rosewood table, and she smiled: "Of course there are, but it's just that this meeting gift needs to be made fresh."

As he spoke, he congratulated the Queen Mother slightly: "Queen Mother, Jiaming would like to borrow a carving knife."

Before the Queen Mother could speak, the nanny standing behind said: "Queen Mother, please forgive me for being rude, those sharp objects cannot be brought in front of you—"

"Shut up!" The Queen Mother gave Mammy a majestic look.

The nanny didn't dare to speak anymore, but gave Zhen Miao a warning look.

In such a situation, Zhen Miao naturally couldn't ask for it, so she changed her mind and said with a smile, "It's because Jiaming didn't think carefully."

"Jiaming is going to make melons, if there is no carving knife—"

"It's okay, Empress Dowager, don't worry, you don't need a carving knife." Zhen Miao said with a smile. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Thanks to nagyo_Amin, the bullish Xiaodouzi, Dikeya, Yusiman for their rewards, and thanks to the pink children's shoes.Although there is no change, I still want to muster up the courage to ask for a pink.