Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 175

The queen glanced at him, not wanting to get involved, "Your Majesty loves Wanmei, and the birth of the Eighth Prince coincides with consecutive victories, so it is a blessing in his life. It is better for His Majesty to choose this name."

The love in my heart and the blessings in my life were not invented by the queen.

It was the words from the palace.

Maybe the emperor sent someone to pass it on, maybe it was sent by Wanmei, it has nothing to do with her.

The emperor put down the teacup, looked at the woman for a long time, and finally got up and left.

When Mother Feng saw the person coming out, she hurriedly saluted and waited for the person to leave and walk over, "Your Majesty...?"

The queen shook her head, "No problem."

After hearing this, Nanny Feng didn't ask any more questions, she just turned her back with the unconcealable worry on her face.

After the emperor left Yongning Palace, the anger in his heart dissipated a little after a long time.

After dissipating, he was thinking about the prince's intention.

If it were him, he would never stay in Yunguo and not come back.

There was also a journey from Chu State to Beixiao, which was delayed for more than four months.

This seems to be that Bei Xiao has something to wait for him, and he will be plotted and murdered as soon as he returns.

Thinking of this, the emperor paused.

In fact, to some extent, this idea is not wrong.

When the prince's legs were healthy, his elder brother and younger brother were all staring at the prince's position.

Not to mention that he has ailments in his legs, obviously a person with ailments cannot stay in the position of prince, yet he still sits securely in this position.

The annoyance that had dissipated just now seemed to be coming back.

No matter what, he had to send people back to Beixiao first.

What kind of thing is it to stay in Yunguo all the time.

It was just an excuse given by the crown prince... saying that many doctors were found in Yunguo and they were testing medicine, which would take a long time for diagnosis and treatment.

He couldn't write a letter to prevent him from treating his leg.

The emperor thought for a while, then let Shouan leave the palace, and sent several ministers to Xuanzheng Pavilion.

There was also Shen Nai, but Shen Nai was waiting directly at the gate of Guangming Palace.

……

Yun Zhao lives in the Princess Mansion.

She also only lived in the palace for a few days when she returned to Yun Country, and then moved out.

She was sitting in the water pavilion, fiddled with the water surface with a long wicker in some boredom.

Qiuyue brought a bowl of milk tea, Yun Zhao looked at it with his head hooked, and learned that it was slaked with ice cubes for a while, so he quickly took a few sips and drank it.

Then it quickly faded away again.

Qiuyue looked amused, "Crown Princess, even if the Crown Prince doesn't give orders, the slaves will watch."

This is about Yun Zhao wanting to eat ice.

Yun Zhao held a silk fan and looked sadly, "Auntie, the weather is so hot..."

"It can't be any hotter."

Ice cubes were placed on the stone table, Qiuyue took over the silk fan, and sent the cool wind from the ice cubes to Yun Zhaona.

Yun Zhao sighed, and asked again, "What about others?"

Qiuyue smiled, "Your Highness is reading at the moment."

Yun Zhao: "..."

"He didn't use ice?"

Qiuyue shook her head, "No, His Highness doesn't use these much."

Yun Zhao: "..."

She couldn't believe it, it was so hot in the room, how could it be possible to not use ice.

Don't let him take advantage of her to come out and steal an ice bowl inside.

Yun Zhao picked up the skirt and trotted to the study.

The door of the study was open, but there was no difference between being open and closed, as it was equally hot inside and out.

Yun Zhao ran so that his forehead was sweating, and when he walked over, he found that he was actually reading a book.

There were no ice cubes around, and there was no ice bowl under the table next to him, and he even drank hot tea, not cold drinks.

Seeing her looking around, Xiao Changyin pulled her to sit beside her, and then gave her a book from the shelf behind him.

Yun Zhao turned a few pages, but couldn't read a single word.

I can't read books, and I can't sit still.

Yun Zhao rolled his eyes, "I'll talk to Sangsang."

The man finally put down the book this time, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you going to talk? Or are you going to eat an ice bowl?"

Yun Zhao pulled his arm and shook it, then pointed to his forehead and behind his ears, "Look, I'm sweating a lot."

In summer, the clothes are thin, and she wears gauze skirts.

After sweating, the already thin clothes are a bit more see-through. If you look carefully, you can even see beads of sweat slipping from the cheeks and ears, and finally dripping into the clothes.

The scenery is stunning, beyond words.

The man's eyes darkened, and he asked Qiuyue, who was guarding the door, to fetch some ice.

It's just moving to a corner, and Yun Zhao is not allowed to stay nearby.

At noon there was the sound of cicadas outside, and Yun Zhao felt sleepy when he heard it, and his whole body was glued to the book.

She nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and a few times, a man blocked and covered her forehead, otherwise she would have to hit the table with a "boom".

After another quarter of an hour, Yun Zhao couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to rest in the house.

But Xiao Changyin pulled his sleeves, "Together."

Yun Zhao nodded, not shy at all.

After returning to the house, when the man was still on the side, she began to change clothes through a door screen.

Xiao Changyin looked towards the screen unconsciously.

This is a glazed screen with lotus leaves carved on it. The material is very clear, so what he can see is not a very vague figure.

When Yun Zhao came out, he withdrew his gaze and began to chant the mantra of clearing his mind.

"I want to learn an erhu." Yun Zhao said.

The pajamas she changed into were naturally thinner than the clothes she wore out, and the embroidery patterns on the little clothes were easily outlined.

Xiao Changyin's anger, which had been suppressed with difficulty, flared up again.

Just when I was thinking about it, I heard this sentence, and my thoughts were scattered a lot, "Erhu?"

Yun Zhao was very excited, "Yes, Sangsang and I have agreed that I will learn Erhu and she will learn Suona."

Xiao Changyin: "..."

He pressed the center of his brows with some headaches, "Go to sleep first, don't you mean you're sleepy?"

Yun Zhao yawned as soon as he heard it, and quickly climbed onto the bed and closed his eyes.

She was really sleepy, she would fight as soon as she touched the bed, her voice was sweet and soft, "Ayin, cover me with a quilt."

Xiao Changyin felt that the pressing method just now was useless, because he had even more headaches.

He put on the quilt, his fingertips turned white on her chest, and then forced himself to move his hands away.

Yun Zhao was still heartless, sleeping soundly while clutching the quilt.

Keep Xiao Changyin and start to meditate.

During this period of time, he found that Zhaozhao seemed to be too relieved of him.

He couldn't find the reason, but it was a good thing for him, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Instead, he changed his clothes and lay down beside her.

When both of them woke up, it was already an hour later.

Yun Zhao didn't sleep well, so the pajamas had been opened a little, revealing a large area of ​​white and delicate shoulders.

She acted like no one was around, tidied up her pajamas, then walked off the bed naturally, and went to the other side of the screen to change clothes.

Because this was not the first time this happened, Xiao Changyin was not surprised.

Just a headache.

He is not a gentleman, let alone a saint.

After changing his clothes, Yun Zhao came out and gave him a comb, then sat obediently on the small bench.

Xiao Changyin pulled up her hair as usual, and fixed it with a few small hairpins.

(End of this chapter)