The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 1206 Don’t cry, it’s my fault (3)

"The two girls who came here this afternoon used to be my fans here. They are now married and have children. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I have to feel that time flies. Sometimes I feel that I am old. .” Han Shushu pursed his lips and smiled, but the smile never reached his eyes.

In fact, she is only in her early twenties, and she still has a long way to go in life.

"If you can put down the ingot, I can take you out for a walk before returning to Beijing. You have become old-fashioned now, because you have been in the lifeless palace all day, and you have become like this." Nangong answered with a smile.

"That won't work. If you really want to go out to play, you have to bring ingots." Han Shushu narrowed his eyes and smiled, got up and said, "I will enter the palace early tomorrow, and suddenly I really want to see my precious son."

Nangong was a little disappointed, but his face remained calm.

He watched Han Shushu go away, feeling empty in his heart.

On the surface, it seems that he and Han Shushu are much closer, but in fact he can feel that there is no way to be the same as in the previous life.

Because at that time, Han Shushu looked at him with undisguised love, but now she only sees him as a friend and a relative.

Two hours later, Nangong entered Han Shushu's bedroom.

The sleeping position of the woman on the couch was not elegant, her reddish face was glowing with health, and her slightly parted red lips looked delicious.

This silly girl is the child's mother, and she sleeps like a child.

He looked at it for a while before getting up, and when he saw a painting on the desk, he leaned forward and took a look.

For a moment, the smile on his lips quickly dissipated.

The man in the painting is dressed in white clothes, his features are clear and elegant, like a banished immortal.

Soon he discovered that Han Shushu had hidden other paintings, and he unfolded them one by one.

It's all about the same person.

Some are wearing dragon robes, not angry but majestic.

Some are gloomy and cold, with an evil spirit...

Each one is Chu Mubai, and each one is very expressive.

After being stunned for a long time, Nangong put away the painting and left Han Shushu's bedroom in a daze.

The moonlight shone on his face, without a trace of blood.

He staggered away, and suddenly found himself having to admit a fact.Even if Chu Mubai dies one day, he will still live in Xiao Shu's heart.

Xiao Shu's heart has completely gone away, and he can never get it back.

The moment he lost her many years ago, he had already lost her completely, but he has been unwilling to admit this fact.

Even so, he still wanted to hold on to her body, unwilling to let go, didn't want to let go...

The next day, Han Shushu got up early in the morning. She washed up properly, and when she saw the man in the painting, she smiled brightly and forcefully smacked on the painting twice.

It has nothing to do with Chu Mubai not allowing her to see him. Can she still kiss him every day?
Anyway, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom, she doesn't care at all.

She couldn't hide her excitement when she thought that she had developed the body lotion, which would make her look beautiful every day without wrinkles.

After entering the palace, she immediately went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Chu Mubai should not be in court at this time, right?
But there is an imperial decree above that she cannot enter or leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation. In this case, let Xiaocao take Yuanbao out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Girl, the emperor has ordered that from now on, girls can freely enter and leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Seeing Han Shushu poking his head, the guards guarding outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation kindly reminded him.

(End of this chapter)