Ghost King's Poisonous Concubine

After leaving the cold palace of the Empress Dowager, Yu Wencan squinted her eyes, and told Xiahou Guo as she walked: "Xiahou Guo, pass on my decree, and immediately let people rush to invite Grand Tutor Shengguo and General Qingli to come to the palace and say that I have Important."

"Yes!" Xiahou Guo took the order and disappeared in a flash.

Yu Wencan returned to the bedroom alone, and when he was about to enter the room, he put the imperial genealogy in his hand in his arms, and then entered the inner hall.

When he returned, Rong Huazheng was brushing the hair of the younger brother and the child. The two young highnesses are now six months old, and their hair is smooth and smooth, as soft and beautiful as seaweed.However, the six-month-old little Highness still hates washing her hair as if she had just been born, every time she washes her hair

He would always quarrel with Ronghua Zheng, the little prince's beautiful little face was wrinkled, and when Ronghua Zheng helped him dry the moisture with a dry towel, he awkwardly turned his face aside, his rosy mouth was pursed into a straight line, six The one-month-old child is still holding his arms across his chest at this moment, looking incredibly serious.

Compared with the little prince, the little princess cried directly, but she didn't cry out loud. There were shallow tear stains on her little face, her little mouth was flat, and she was crying but desperately trying not to cry. Her big black eyes Wet, looked at Rong Huazheng pitifully, his appearance was so pitiful that if he was a person, his heart would feel distressed.

It's a pity that Rong Huazheng didn't seem to be an ordinary person. She didn't feel sorry for her daughter at all, and didn't show any intention of stopping the hand wiping the little princess's hair. During the period, she didn't say a word to the little princess, and practiced cold violence.

"Woooo..."

The little princess tugged her flat mouth, her voice raised because of her grievance.

The little princess's move is so good, Rong Huazheng was caught in the move in an instant, and quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, coaxing softly: "I said my little baby, why are you crying again?"

One word after another, the little princess seemed to be even more wronged, and her eyes were even more pitiful. She looked at Rong Huazheng dryly, making Rong Huazheng feel like she was a stepmother.She rubbed her forehead and wanted to sigh, but she decided to harden her heart. Sooner or later, the child will understand these things in life

, every time I wash my hair, I make a fuss, that's okay!

Rong Huazheng hugged the wrinkled little princess in her arms and wiped her hair, and said gently: "Little princess, everyone in Eastern Europe needs to wash their hair. If the hair is dirty, no one likes the little princess. People like the little princess only when she is clean!"

The little princess pouted, her little face drooped, and she stopped crying.

Her behavior made Rong Huazheng feel relieved, turned her face slightly, saw the little prince's wrinkled face, and said angrily: "Xian'er, show me a bitter face every time you wash your hair , is it fun?"

The little prince pursed his small mouth in a straight line and pouted slightly, and blinked his big eyes.

"You're a big kid!" Rong Huazheng smiled, and gently scratched the tip of the little prince's nose, "Little man, don't wrinkle your face, if you wrinkle your face, the little princess will sleep with you!"

Hearing this, the little prince blinked his big eyes twice, and pursed his mouth into a straight line again, very reluctantly.

"Okay, okay, little prince sleeps by himself, sleeps by himself!" Rong Huazheng helplessly raised his hands and surrendered.

Yu Wencan, who was standing outside the door, saw all of this, and there was a breeze rippling in his black eyes, which was so soft that it moved his face.

His thin lips curled up, and he walked in and said, "What are Xian'er and Zhu'er arguing about?"

As soon as Yu Wencan's voice came out, the two highnesses who were still arguing at each other immediately turned their eyes to look at Yu Wencan. The little princess' eyes opened suddenly, staring at Yu Wencan with bright eyes, and waved her two small arms. "Yeah, yeah..."

Yu Wencan went over to pick up the little princess and sat down on the dragon couch, "Zhu'er misses her father, doesn't she?"

"Ah, ah, ah!" The little princess danced and danced, her little face bursting into laughter.

"Ghost spirit!" Rong Huazheng glanced at her daughter angrily, and while reaching out to wipe her son's face, she answered Yu Wencan's question just now: "These two flamboyant little brats don't want me to give them Washing your hair, you're having a fight with me!" When he said that, he smiled,

"I've never seen such a persistent little kid. Ordinary children usually get awkward while washing. They're good. They only give me energy after washing. It's very interesting to settle accounts after autumn."

The corner of Yu Wencan's lips twitched, and he reached out to touch the little princess's soft hair with a little moisture, "The little princess who has washed her hair is so beautiful, my father likes clean bamboo."

The little princess blinked her eyes, her little mouth was flattened, and looked at Yu Wencan pitifully, but after a while, her little mouth raised, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and the six-month-old child nodded proudly at her father. head, "Yeah!"

"Good boy!" Yu Wencan smiled, and gently rubbed the tip of her nose against the little princess's tender cheeks, "Father's little princess is really smart."

"My daughter really kisses her father, and what she said is absolutely true." Rong Huazheng said sourly, "I've coaxed her for so long, but it didn't work at all. She laughed so hard that she couldn't help but tremble with laughter." In fact, she is a little bit Worried, worried that the little princess will be a little nymphomaniac when she grows up.

Yu Wencan laughed it off, and asked Rong Huazheng with the words just now: "By the way, Xian'er doesn't want to sleep with Zhu'er now?" Does such a little kid know how to care about these things?

"That's right." Rong Huazheng sighed, "Since a month ago, our baby Xian'er has been clamoring to sleep by himself. If anyone dares to report him and Zhu'er to sleep on the same small bed, he will be able to stretch himself." With a face until dawn, no one will care about coaxing him after tomorrow!" He has a personality!

Needless to say, I also know who this unique personality is inherited from.

After finishing speaking, Rong Huazheng tilted his head thoughtfully, "Yu Wencan, our two children seem to be a little too smart, don't you think?"

Yu Wencan stretched out his hand to stroke the little prince's hair, and said lightly: "Isn't it smart?" The smarter you are, the sooner you can take his place, which is just right.

"Were you that smart when you were young?" Rong Huazheng wrinkled her nose, "Although I was also called a genius, I didn't show it since I was a child. I went to elementary school... oh, it was only after I learned a lot. was discovered."

primary school?what is that?

Yu Wencan is the best student in the world, and there are few things or things that he doesn't know. This time, he heard a new word from Rong Huazheng's mouth again. Yu Wencan's black eyes deepened, but he didn't ask, but Amusingly replied: "The two children are better than blue, can't they?"

"That's right!" Rong Huazheng nodded receptively, then pouted in dissatisfaction, "Oh, I can't figure out how to do such a simple thing, it seems that I am really old and degenerate! "

"Okay, why are you just sighing?" Yu Wencan thought it was funny, and reached out to touch her cheek.Thinking of something, I wanted to say yes, what, suddenly a childish, childish voice floated into the ears of Yu Wencan and Rong Huazheng.

"Mother, concubine mother..."

Rong Huazheng thought she heard it wrong, her body tensed up suddenly, her hands froze, her eyes opened wide.

"Yu Wencan, it seems that not only my brain has degenerated, but also my hearing has problems." That's right, Rong Huazheng was seriously doubting her hearing, and she actually heard Xian'er calling her? ! oh my god!How can this be!God knows, her child is only six months old!

Six-month-old children know how to speak?

This is incredible, isn't it?

She must have hallucinations, leading to auditory hallucinations!

"Mother Concubine..." The baby's voice was milky, the baby's voice sounded again when Rong Huazheng was stunned.

One of the strings of Rong Hua's zither alarm clock snapped, and she was dumbfounded.

"Yu Wencan, Xian'er, is Xian'er calling me?"

Yu Wencan was also stunned for a moment at first, but he remained calm, and soon came back to his senses, and looked at Xian'er with a smile, his black eyes were full of admiration and encouragement.Hearing Rong Huazheng's words, Yu Wencan nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled her face angrily, "Yes,

Xian'er is calling you, why shouldn't you? "

"I, I, I..." Rong Huazheng's eyes were still wide open. She stared at her Xian'er for a moment, eager to speak, but she couldn't say a complete sentence. , "Xian'er called me? Really?"

The little prince saw Rong Huazheng's stunned, surprised and surprised look, his pretty little face was dyed a little red, his long eyelashes quivered like a butterfly in the wind, and his little mouth opened slightly. : "Mother Concubine..."

Rong Huazheng was pleasantly surprised again, and now she came to her senses, she wanted to open her mouth to respond, but Yu Wencan shook her head at Xiao Xian'er, corrected her with her lips curled up, "Xian'er, call me queen mother."

Rong Huazheng was startled, and stared at Yu Wencan dumbfounded.

Yu Wencan's dark eyes were deep, and she let her watch, teasing her with the little princess in her arms, and smiled cheerfully.

Hearing Yu Wencan's words, the little prince had a serious face for a while, and looked at his father with serious eyes, "Father, father?"

"Xian'er is good." Yu Wencan stretched out his hand to touch that little face, his lips curled up, "It seems that Xian'er understands the difference between mother queen and mother concubine."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xian'er nodded seriously.

Rong Huazheng was stunned again.

Daringly, is it true that a genius like her gave birth to an ultimate genius?

Mom, are her genes so good?

Mom, why do these two father and son have the same virtues, and they gave her a time bomb at the same time, Xian'er can talk, and Yu Wencan asked Xian'er to call her queen mother? !

Mom, mom, if ordinary people don't know whether they will faint immediately due to these two news!

Rong Huazheng swallowed her saliva, opened her mouth, before she could speak, the little prince called out in a childish voice: "Mother's queen."

The little prince was still a little unclear when he uttered words for the first time, but he got better each time, and now he doesn't even have the slightest problem with his pronunciation. It's incredible to hear Ronghua Zheng's ears!

"Xian'er, you really shocked... the queen mother." Rong Huazheng reached out to touch his son's little face, leaned over and kissed his little face fiercely, "Xian'er is so good, the queen mother is starting to be proud How did you give birth to such an outstanding son?"

Xiao Xian'er was still worried at first, but her big eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she looked at Ronghua Zheng, not minding the slobber on her face at all, her eyes were full of love, nostalgia, and admiration for Ronghua Zheng .

Rong Huazheng's way of expressing happiness and love is very simple, especially for children, when she is happy, she kisses and kisses, which makes Yu Wencan want to sigh and sit next to her, not letting her move around.

"Yeah yah!"

The little prince called his father and the queen, but he didn't call himself. The little princess who was held in Yu Wencan's arms was not happy. Climbing to the side of the little prince, he tugged on the sleeves of the little prince's clothes with his little hands, staring at the little prince with bright black eyes, "Yeah!"

The little prince looked at his sister, his unearthly face wrinkled twice, his rosy mouth twitched twice, but he didn't make a sound.

The little princess thought that the imperial brother didn't like her, so her small mouth was suddenly flattened, and her big black eyes filled with water vapor.

The little prince blinked a few times, looked at Yu Wencan and then at Rong Huazheng, feeling a little dazed.

"Royal sister, call me huangmei." Yu Wencan stretched out his hand to touch the back of his son's head, and taught: "She is your huangmei, you can call her Zhu'er, or you can call her huangmei."

"Emperor, sister..." The little prince moved his little mouth slightly, "Zhu'er..."

"Hehe..." The little princess was very happy, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, she clapped her little hands and danced.

"Queen Mother, Emperor Father, Zhu'er." The little prince blew his head, looked at his little fingers, and read in a childish voice.

Rong Huazheng nodded sharply, "Xian'er is right!"

"Mother's queen! Mother's queen!" Xiao Xian'er moved her limbs and approached Rong Huazheng.

"Xian'er likes you the most, Zheng'er." Yu Wencan said, looking at Mimi's older and younger children smiling.

Ronghua raised her chin, "Zhu'er likes you, and Xian'er likes me, it's normal."

Yuwen smiled.

Rong Huazheng looked at the two children, and was very happy in her heart. She had Yu Wencan without food, and she also had two children.

"Xian'er." She hugged the little prince tightly, feeling like she wanted to embed him into her flesh and blood, "My little baby..." She was so happy...

The little prince smiled softly, his brows and eyes curved.

Rong Huazheng was in such a good mood that day, she was talking about carrying the two children to the side hall to sleep, and when she came back to the inner hall, she looked at Yu Wencan on the dragon couch, her eyes were a little red and said, "Yu Wencan, I'm so happy, very happy……"

"Well. I understand." He gently took her into his arms.

Rong Huazheng nodded, and stayed quietly in his arms, thinking about Xian'er's every move just now.

At this time, Yu Wencan suddenly said: "Zheng'er, you wash Xian'er and Zhu'er's hair every one or two days, when will you wash your husband's hair?"

Rong Huazheng raised her head from his arms and blinked.

His expression was flat, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. I haven't showered and washed my hair for my husband today, so let's do it today." After saying that, he carried her to the bathing pool.

Rong Huazheng blinked in his arms.