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Chapter 530 Prince, do you dare to marry? (39)

The queen couldn't put it down playing with those trinkets, and even signaled to the female officer behind her on the spot to insert a hairpin for her.

In fact, the hairpin was extremely inconsistent with her hairstyle and clothing.

But it shows an attitude.

She really dotes on the Seventh Prince.

The first is trust, trust without scruples.According to common sense, as an empress, no matter what is bought or imported, it must be inspected by the personal female officer to prevent it from being poisoned.

Things that are worn every day like small jewelry should be extremely careful.

But she put it on without saying a word.

Because of the Queen's unabashed love, the Seventh Prince's coldness finally dissipated a little, and he looked at the Queen softly.

"Mother, these are collected from various places when I was traveling three years ago. Only the best ones were picked from each place and stored in this eight treasure box one by one. I don't know if the mother will like it."

The queen smiled from ear to ear: "I like it, of course I like it."

What do parents want, not just when their children are away, no matter when and where, they are always thinking about them and thinking about them.

This is the greatest joy for parents.

The Seventh Prince smiled faintly and walked towards his seat.

Only then did his gaze fall on the audience, on Tangxi, in a fair and honest manner.

He had a slight expectation in his heart.

But facing Tangxi's still clear gaze, he froze immediately.

She still doesn't remember.

Sitting on the seat with thin lips, she was once again shrouded in low air pressure.

Prince Mo'an's feather-fan-like long eyelashes trembled.

Only then did he put down the cup that he had held all night.

Walking around from behind the table, standing in front of the jade table, his body is slender but a little thin, wrapped in a blue dress, he is like a gentleman who is like jade, a son who is unparalleled in the world.

Tangxi sat up straight involuntarily, staring straight at him.

His gaze went from faint to scorching, but only for a moment.

Seeing this scene, the Seventh Prince felt even more dazzling, lowered his head, and looked at the table sullenly.

The Ninth Prince coughed twice in the wind, and only a faint trace of blood appeared on his pale face, the corners of his lips were slightly curled up, and the corners of his eyes were curved.

"Emperor Mother, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan..."

After saying a few words of congratulations, he unhurriedly took out a scroll and was about to step forward and hand it to the queen.

The female officer, who was glared at by the queen, took a step faster than him, walked out from behind the queen, and took the scroll from his hand.

The empress eagerly took the scroll from the female officer's hand, and opened the scroll impatiently, but her mouth was not forgiving.

"You are not in good health. You should have had a good rest in the palace, but you have to come out against the wind and suffer this kind of punishment."

Mo An bent the corners of her lips, pure and handsome: "Because it's the birthday of the Queen Mother, how can my son be absent?"

The queen glared at him reproachfully before looking at the scroll that was opened to the end.

It was a painting, and it was her.

I don't know when it was painted. She is sitting in the pavilion of the imperial garden, with flowers crowded behind her, and she rests her chin with her hands, her eyes are closed tightly, as if she is falling asleep.

It was a comfort she had never had in her memory.

Searching all over the memory, the queen couldn't find when this scene happened.

She raised her hand to stroke the face exactly like hers in the painting, a little dazed.

The clear and clear voice of the young man solved her doubts: "This is one day, my son went to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers. Your mother, you just met the minister at that time. You seemed to be sleepy and took a nap in the pavilion. After the son went back, , Somehow, I couldn’t forget this scene, so I drew it with a brush. Today I specially took it out as a gift from the empress.”

The empress' eyes became softer, and she said in a low voice: "You have a heart. This painting, the empress likes it very much."

She looked at it several more times before she reluctantly put it away and handed it to the palace servants behind her. Her voice was a little low but it didn't prevent everyone from hearing clearly.

"Have someone frame this painting and hang it in the study."

The female officer put it away: "Yes."

The queen turned her head to look at the Ninth Prince again: "Mo An, how is your health, or you can go back with the palace servants now, and let the air blow here, the condition will not get better."

The boy should have agreed.

After all, the tiredness in the body surged up in waves, and every time the cool wind blew, the throat was itchy.His forehead was also a little heavy, which made him not very sober.

But he moved his lips, but fell silent abnormally.

The queen didn't get an answer, so she let out a puzzled voice: "Huh?"

The young man pursed his lips, and suddenly smiled: "No, Erchen's body can still hold up. It's rare to see such a lively palace, and Erchen also wants to watch for a while."

The queen frowned disapprovingly.

But he was reluctant to dismiss his request.His words touched her heart too.

She has always known that Mo An, like Shao Bai, doesn't like the court.

They all love the air outside and want to go out of the palace to see the scenery.

If he was like Shao Bai, he might have gritted his teeth and agreed.

But they are different.Because of the sins he suffered when he was born, his body is far worse than that of ordinary people. If he doesn't pay attention, he will get sick and he will not recover for a long time.

With him like this, the empress couldn't let him go out at all.

That's why she tried her best to find a wife for him, and she found it from among the generals.

The first is because Mo An likes generals, and the second is because he is protected by a wife who is good at martial arts. If he gets married in the future, he may be able to realize his current wish and travel all over the country.

"Okay, you sit down first, but you feel that you can't bear it anymore, so you must go back quickly." The queen reluctantly agreed.

Looking at the seventh prince's personal palace again, he said: "Go and get a cloak for your master."

The palace man quickly took out the cloak from behind.

The queen was satisfied with this.

Seeing Mo An put on the cloak, she looked away in relief.

After the banquet passed for a while, the basic procedures were completed.

The queen stayed for a while, then got up and left.

As soon as she left, the rest of the harem also left.

The princes and daughters who got married also left one by one.

In the end, all the civil and military officials in the hall were left to join in the fun with the young princes and daughters who had not yet married.

Although the protagonist of the birthday banquet has left, it does not mean that the banquet is over.

On the contrary, after the queen left, the banquet belonged to everyone.

In an instant, the square became noisy, and the ministers pulled acquaintances, exchanged cups, drank and ate vegetables.

The palace people who had already gone down came on stage again, dancing to the music.

The little princess couldn't hold back for a long time, she jumped up and was about to run towards Tangxi.

However, he was stopped by the Ninth Prince.

She hesitated for a while, but still chose her dear brother Jiu.

After all, I will still listen to the story in the future. If I offend brother Jiu, I will have nothing to eat.

She obediently sat down beside Mo An, blinked and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Jiu?"

Mo An coughed twice, and wrapped the cloak around his body a little tighter. He glanced at Tangxi from a distance, and then asked in a low voice, "Is the one just now Vice-General Ning?"

"Who?" The little princess didn't react for a while.

"The one who told you the story just now." Mo An asked with red ears.

The little princess stared round her eyes: "Ninth brother, you can actually hear it?"

(End of this chapter)