Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 451

Although it is already autumn, the imperial garden is still full of purples and reds, colorful butterflies are flying, and under the golden sunlight, it adds a touch of spring.

Xiyan was dressed in plain clothes, and she was full of dust, Caiyun who was following behind her barely managed to catch up by running. The eunuchs and maids in the group hurriedly stopped when they saw her, but they could only greet Xiyan's back.

Go fast all the way and go straight to the East Palace.

Unlike Emperor Jing who passed away, the upper study room is surrounded by towering trees. Although it can reflect its majesty, the humidity is too heavy and it is not suitable for rest and recuperation. Therefore, we still live in the East Palace with excellent lighting.

"Lang'er, come, have another bite."

"Lang Er Lang Er grow up quickly."

As soon as she walked into the courtyard of the East Palace, she saw Mo Yunxia holding a bowl in her hand, and next to her was a court lady holding a rattle, standing in front of Xia Lang, shaking the rattle in her hand non-stop.

Xiao Tianlang looked at the rattle and kept chasing the maid. Behind him, Mo Yunxia was holding a bowl and chasing after him, coaxing him to eat.

The three-year-old child walked very steadily, but he was a little shaky when he ran. His eyes fell directly on the rattle, and he let out a giggle. When he stretched out his hand, his body lost Losing his balance, he accidentally fell to the ground and cried out.

"Langer."

"Little prince."

The two of them looked at Xia Lang who was lying on the ground, they both uttered panic and rushed over.

"Take it."

Annoyed, Mo Yunxia shoved the bowl in her hand into the hand of the court lady in an almost rude way, showing pity on her face.

Xia Lang on the ground was still crying, almost breaking Mo Yunxia's heart.

"Let him get up by himself."

Mo Yunxia stretched out her hand and was about to help Tianlang who was crying loudly, but after a baby, her hand just touched Xialang's shoulder, but Xiyan stopped her.

Mo Yunxia originally planned to ignore it, but she couldn't ignore that man's voice.

"Three years old, fell down, it's time to learn to get up by myself."

Mo Yunxia raised her head and looked at Xiyan. After a while, she withdrew her hand on Xia Lang's shoulder, walked up to him, and coaxed softly, "Lang'er, get up by yourself."

The slight frown showed that she was extremely dissatisfied with Xiyan's decision.

Xiao Tianlang on the ground didn't seem to buy into Xiyan's account. He raised his head, blinked his big black eyes with tears in his eyes, and looked at Mo Yunxia pitifully. If he hadn't considered Xiyan's presence and said such words Come, Mo Yunxia has already held Xia Lang in her arms.

Although Xia Lang was young, he had already learned to read people's faces, and seemed to see the pity on Mo Yunxia's face, but he didn't see her coming to help him, so he held his mouth and cried aloud.

Seeing Xia Lang crying loudly, Mo Yunxia couldn't help becoming irritable, and looked up at Xi Yan who was standing aside with an expressionless face, showing a little anxiety.

"You get up."

Xiyan said coldly to Mo Yunxia.

Mo Yunxia and Xia Mingxu have been married for five years. Because of his health, she is almost a widow and has no children so far.

As a woman, especially a woman of this era, it's not that she doesn't understand Mo Yunxia's desire to be a mother, because the chance of having a child is very small, and she almost treats Xia Lang as her own son, thinking about it for so many years , now I finally have a child by my side, of course she wants to keep it as a baby, holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, and holding it in her palm for fear of falling, it's exactly how she feels right now.

She was raised as a princess since she was a child. She is graceful and dignified, and her every move is a model. The queen of Liuli, the mother of a country, actually reprimanded the eunuch and maidservant who served her, and held a bowl with her maidservant in the garden. Chasing after a child, or to feed it, to pass it on, and to make fun of it, the degree has surpassed doting, and it is completely developing in the direction of doting.

Xi Yan had a cold face, Mo Yunxia had seen her methods before, she was afraid that she would scare Xia Lang, so she was naturally unwilling, even if she was dissatisfied, even the emperor would obey what she said, how could she dare to disobey Yes, after hesitating for a moment, he got up and made way for him.

Seeing that Mo Yunxia was gone, Xia Lang beat the ground with her fleshy little hands and cried louder.

"Have you cried enough, Xia Lang?"

The cold voice was like the cold soul that was about to freeze into ice on the top of the mountain in the sky. There was no pity and love from Mo Yunxia just now, no coaxing, more accusations, Xia Lang stopped crying immediately, carried The tear-stained little face looked at Xiyan.

For nearly a year, this is not the first time Xiyan has entered the palace. On the contrary, because of the series of reforms by her, she has entered the palace and talked with Xia Mingxu very frequently. Xia Lang has not seen Xiyan before. , but every time they are separated by a long distance, this is the first time for such a close observation.

"A man should get up when he falls down."

Blunting, it was her usual blunt command tone.

Xiyan leaned over, and through this face, imagined the appearance of Xia Yebai, who had been separated from her for nearly a year, when she was a child. The face should be exactly the same. When he was three years old, Mingyue was still there, and the emperor loved him very much. Yes, would it be the same for him who fell on the ground, lying on the ground, and he has to be hugged by others to get up.

Will it be so?You must ask him in person when you meet, the corners of her mouth are upturned, and she didn't notice the slight upturn, and the expression on her face gradually softened.

Xia Lang, who was still crying on the ground just now, saw Xiyan's appearance, stretched out his plump little hand, and directly grabbed Xiyan's clothes.

Children, especially children like Xia Lang who are held in the palms of everyone's hands, it is rare to meet such a sharp-tongued person, and they will inevitably develop a good impression in their hearts. At the same time, they will not dare to approach because of fear. His complexion calmed down, and he boldly grabbed Xiyan, wishing that this person who was stricter with him could also hold him in the palm of his hand like other people, and take care of him as carefully as the Supreme Emperor.

It can be seen that self-righteousness and observing words and expressions are not the patents of adults, children can too.

Xia Lang had just pounded the ground, and his hands were covered with dust. Soon there was a small palm print on Xiyan's plain clothes. I don't know if he was trying to please Xiyan or revenge for Xiyan's loud voice, which made his fragile heart feel weak. Suffered unprecedented grievances.

Mo Yunxia looked at the conspicuous small gray-black handprint on Xiyan's skirt, her eyes widened in fright, she glanced at Xia Lang, her face was worried, and she trotted over: "Lang'er is still young, there is nothing wrong with her." I understand, Princess Gong has a lot of people, so don't argue with a child."

(End of this chapter)