concubine, you cant do

Chapter 604 You Are the Hardest to Guess (2)
The prince patted his unresponsive leg, "The leg is inconvenient." He answered calmly and without the slightest embarrassment of being disabled.

Emperor Lie has two sons, Gong Chen and Gong Lie. Since ancient times, no matter how outstanding the future emperor is, it is absolutely impossible for a person with handicapped legs to take over the role. Not to mention that Gong Lie has no intention of being a great position, those courtiers will not There will be no criticism, but after so many years, Gong Chen is still firmly seated as the crown prince. It has to be said that Liehuang loves him very much, and it also proves his ability to silence the officials. However, Liehuang is now in his prime , Lie Guojiangshan's succession is still very early.

It's just that she also heard some words about Gong Chen, and she didn't know if the words in the palace were true or not.

"Where are you going, brother?" Leng Yannuo asked, suddenly felt that the first time was unfamiliar and the second time was familiar, and after shouting twice, the word "brother" was also very easy to pronounce.

"However, I just walked around here, and I happened to be here. I didn't go to meet you that day, and I didn't go to witness the baptism at the altar, so..."

Leng Yannuo looked at the man under the sun, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of light, he was obviously sitting, but he was more imposing than the standing man, and said with a smile, "It's the same whether you go or not. Brother's body is the tightest."

Gong Chen smiled, and the two greeted each other politely but not alienated.

"I've seen the prince and Princess Nuo." A group of palace maids suddenly came over after a flower branch beside the road. The leading palace maid looked like she had lived in the palace for many years and was not very old, but the etiquette dogma deepened and dignified between her brows was reflected deeply.

The prince waved his hand lightly, and said coldly that Nuo had no expression on his face. The maid in charge lowered her head slightly, and was about to leave with the maids behind her.

There seemed to be a scent of fragrance in the air, floating in the fragrance of flowers, wrapped in the deep and old atmosphere that could not be shaken away from the palace.

Leng Yannuo frowned subconsciously.

"Ah..." The maid who was going to leave in the last of a group of maids suddenly fell to the ground.

Leng Yannuo frowned, and she naturally saw that it was the guard behind Gong Chen who had been holding the wheelchair with no expression on his face. At the same time, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but tried her best to hold back, Fu Ru held her breath sincerely, This floral fragrance...

The guard next to the prince stepped forward and scolded, "Don't use such a strong sachet in the future, don't you know that the prince can't smell this strong smell?"

The Gong'e who fell to the ground hastily lifted her skirt and climbed all the way from the ground to kowtow to the prince, "I made a mistake, please forgive me." Don't dare to overflow from the eye sockets.

It is the fear of doing something wrong to the superior, but the fear does not dare to be too obvious.

"Sister, do you think I should let this bold Gong'e go? I don't like strong fragrance, and no one in the palace knows it, but..." Gong Yue looked at Leng Yannuo with clear eyes, but there was a trace of sadness in her dark pupils.

Leng Yannuo looked at Gong Chen, carefully studied the expression on his face but did not answer.

Gong Chen suddenly stroked his leg, and then suddenly sighed, "Sure enough, it's still inconvenient..."

"Brother, why should you be so self-deprecating? You are a prince, so why do you need others to disobey you? Women have always loved beauty. Even 70-year-old women and children have to look in the mirror every day to feel sorry for themselves. Let alone this young lady, who lives in the deep palace every day. To serve you with all your heart, you should find something to do." Leng Yannuo took a step forward, glanced at the sachet that the maid dropped on the ground, and sniffed the strong fragrance, which seemed to contain some something special.

Behind him, Qiuming lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was hiding from something, Wan Xiang also stared at the sachet on the ground, smelling the strong fragrance in the air, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if analyzing what it was.

Leng Yannuo took a step back suddenly, flicked his sleeves, and said to the pitiful Gong'e on the ground, "Since the prince doesn't blame you, you still don't back down." There was a slight chill in his tone.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Prince, for your kindness, and Princess Nuo." The maid answered repeatedly, picked up the sachet and retreated.

Leng Yannuo tried her best to calm her heart and breath, and fade away the smell of talent, if she hadn't used the internal force to protect her stomach in time...

"Ahem..." Gong Chen suddenly covered his lips and coughed lightly, the sound penetrated deep into his lungs, and he coughed non-stop, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

"Prince, it's cold in the morning, and your cold is not good, go back to the palace as soon as possible." The guard behind him took a step forward and said respectfully to the prince.

"Cough cough..." The prince was still coughing, coughing so much that his soul seemed to be shattered.

Leng Yannuo looked at all this, but didn't take a step forward, just looked at the prince quietly, watching the guard accumulate internal force to gently clear the prince's veins, so that he didn't have to cough so hard.

Such a weak crown prince, who can get in his way, let alone Gong Lie, who seems to be indifferent to the high position, no wonder the strong emperor loves Qing Concubine so much, maybe he wants to have another child, inherit the high position, and be prepared for any danger.

In the huge and lush garden, on the bluestone path, the only sound that could be heard was the prince's coughing.

Seeing that Leng Yannuo didn't move, Wanxiang and Qiuming behind him also didn't move.

"Brother, if you can't smell the strong fragrance, then you should pay more attention on weekdays. If that's the case, my sister will leave first." Leng Yannuo finally opened his mouth, but the moment he opened his mouth, he wanted to say goodbye.

Gong Chen waved his hand, "Cough... go, don't get lost."

Leng Yannuo nodded, and led Wanxiang and Qiuming towards the gate of the palace.

It's just that when he turned around, Gong Chen glanced at Qiuming who was walking at the end, there seemed to be a trace of doubt in his dark and clear eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

"Yanchen, cough... let's...cough, let's go too." The prince waved his hands at the guard, who looked at the prince with distressed faces, and pushed the prince to go in another direction.

In the dark, a pair of eyes watched all this before slowly retreating.

"My lord, you are too ruthless. Although you are not the same mother, you are still the same father. The prince coughed so badly, and you didn't come forward to care about it." Qiuming said coldly to him with his lips curled up. Nuo was a little dissatisfied.

Leng Yannuo glanced at Qiuming, and said indifferently, "Just now, there is musk in that sachet."

A word is like thunder, Qiu Ming understands, and Wan Xiang also understands.

This musk would be nothing in normal times, but it is the most unpleasant smell when the young lady is pregnant, and the young lady knows very little about her pregnancy, Wan Xiang has lingering fears in her heart, secretly complaining that although she has heard about the musk, she does not understand it , if Frost was here at this moment, he must have discovered it long ago.

Looking at the expression on Wanxiang's face, Leng Yannuo naturally guessed what she was thinking, and comforted him softly, "I'm fine, the musk is caught in the fragrance of all the flowers, I haven't smelled it for a while, and you are An unmarried girl, although she has experienced many battles since she was a child, she is also protected by the bright wind, has no return to the valley, and the people are honest, so naturally she has never seen such a thing."

Wan Xiang listened to Leng Yannuo's words, pursed her lips, and then looked at Leng Yannuo's unhesitatingly ruddy complexion, then breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)