Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 559
Godmother?Yoshiko?Yun Wanqin laughed dumbly: "How can this work? Xiao'er is the heir of the prince, not just someone's child, how can I accept him as a foster son? Besides, according to seniority, I should be Xiao'er's uncle Mother, if you recognize your godmother again and become his godmother again, isn't this... a mess?"

"Where is there a godmother?" The prince said softly, "Don't worry, I mentioned this to the Queen Mother alone, and the Queen Mother was very happy. Our royal family is also very fashionable to recognize a godmother. There is only one little emperor who is very sick at a young age. It is said that the dragon son is radiant, coveted by demons and ghosts, and recognized Uncle Nine Emperors as a godfather in order to raise him. The queen mother said that since there is such a fate, it is not bad to be a godfather in private. Since her old man agreed, the father would not say what."

"Yeah, doesn't Princess Qin also like Xiaoer? Just recognize this child." Lan Zhaoxun begged: "When Princess Qin has a child of her own, she will have a deeper relationship with Xiaoer. From now on, brothers , and can take care of each other.”

The fate with this little baby is indeed not shallow, and I really like it very much.

Yun Wanqin lowered her head and looked at the soft mass of flesh in her arms, feeling a little itchy in her heart.

Children have always been a shortcoming of her from previous lives to this life.

"Does Concubine Qin dislike the concubine's low status as a biological mother..." Lan Zhaoxun was a little worried.

Yun Wanqin didn't hesitate any more, grabbed Xiao'er's fleshy fingers, and shook them lightly.

Xiao'er didn't know whether it was a conditioned reflex or something, so he hugged her fingers with his backhand and didn't let go.

She laughed.

Lan Zhaoxun let out a sigh of relief, her delicate face relaxed.

The prince had a panoramic view, and smiled lightly: "Come here, set up a case, and set up wine."

After a short while, the servants of the Eastern Palace carried the long case covered with a red woolen carpet to the plum tree, opened a jar of soaked plum wine, and poured it into two bowls of porcelain cups.

Lan Zhaoxun carried Xiao'er back and stepped aside for now.

The prince picked up one and handed it to Yun Wanqin, with a smile in his eyes: "When people get married, they always have a big feast, exchange posts and salute, and invite relatives and relatives to come to the door. Today, the ceremony is simple and simple. Only Zhaoxun Princess Qin won't be disgusted with watching the ceremony and testifying with a few palace people, right?"

Yun Wanqin has never recognized a god-in-law, let alone a god-son at such an age, which is quite fresh, and took the plum wine: "How could it be? It's good if you think about it."

The prince picked up another cup of plum wine and motioned for her to follow him to the plum tree, face the sky and the earth, and raised the cup with both hands.

Yun Wanqin stood side by side with him, holding the cup and facing the world, feeling a little strange, she frowned: "Is that so?"

The man next to him bowed his head: "Xiao'er is young, so it's natural for the lonely father to salute him."

Yun Wanqin couldn't say anything, just heard the prince standing up straight, his profile was handsome and quiet, his voice was peaceful and long, and the words came: "Xiahou Shizhun's eldest son, born in Jiawu year, Jiaxu month, Renshen day, baby name Xiaoxiao , became a mother and son with Princess Yun of the Qin Dynasty, from now on, I will serve my mother as my own mother, and be respectful and filial for the rest of my life. If my mother has children under her knees in the future, they will be regarded as brothers and sisters, and should not be neglected."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of the sweet plum wine, wrapped it around his knees, and sprinkled it on the soil of the roots of the plum tree.

Yun Wanqin followed his actions once.

Lan Zhaoxun smiled and hugged Xiao'er and went forward: "Congratulations Your Highness, you have given Xiao'er a good mother."

Yun Wanqin hugged her godson who was like a meat dumpling and rubbed it for a while, only to feel that the sun was setting and the wind was picking up, so she kissed him and returned him.

Seeing that she couldn't put it down, the prince smiled and approached her, staring at the infant Xiaoer, and then glanced at Yun Wanqin: "Son, call me mother."

Yun Wanqin's expression changed, the prince shrugged and walked away a few steps.

Lan Zhaoxun looked at the prince's expression, and bowed: "Xiao'er has just recovered from a serious illness, and I can't bear to stay outside for a long time. Your Highness will chat with Princess Qin first."

After receiving the prince's signal, Lan Zhaoxun left Mei Lin with Xiao'er in his arms.

The palace people also carried down the long case.

The garden fell silent.Looking around, there was no one there, and Yun Wan felt blessed: "It's nothing, so I'll take my leave first. After leaving the palace, I'll send someone to the East Palace to give Xiao'er some marriage gifts." Although The form is simple, but it can't be too simple, and you can't wrong your godson.

The prince stared at her, did not obstruct her, but said indifferently: "Are you so impatient to hide from Gu? You are Xiao'er's friendly mother, and Gu is Xiao'er's biological father. You and Gu are also inseparable from your in-laws. Could it be that You still have to hide all the time in the future?"

Yun Wanqin couldn't help laughing: "Dad and mother-in-law, even if they don't get along, it doesn't seem to be a problem. The godson I recognize is Xiao'er, not the prince." I knew that his purpose of calling Xiao'er to befriend him was not simple .

The prince's face tightened, this guy still didn't forget to ridicule himself, the plum wine he drank just now turned around in his body, he was a little panicked, lowered his voice, and leaned forward: "But just now I worshiped the world and made friends with you Darling, it's not my son, it's me."

It's outrageous.Yun Wanqin glanced at him: "Today will be my last visit to the East Palace."

Seeing that she was annoyed, the prince panicked, and quickly stopped her: "Okay, I'm just kidding, you still take it seriously. This is the first day you met me?"

Yun Wanqin was too lazy to talk at first, and just left, but stopped for no reason, and looked up at him: "I really don't know which of your Highness's words is true and which is not."

The prince's eyes were fixed, but he straightened his body, opened his arms, and completely refused to let her go: "What's the matter? What did I provoke you again? Come, come, and speak clearly."

Yun Wanqin shook his hand: "Get out of the way."

The prince was half joking and half serious: "If you don't speak clearly today, don't blame me for tying you up and throwing you in the East Palace."

Yun Wanqin was silent for a while, and said: "In order to trip up the queen, the prince allowed the women in the East Palace to fight, and deliberately let his own flesh and blood fall into the slaughter. Xiao'er was taken away by Emperor Liang when he was ill. The prince must have sent someone to keep an eye on her." The movement, Xiao'er was locked up in the utility room and was about to die, the prince should know about it, but he watched Xiao'er fall ill and died without making a sound...I feel like it was really the first day I met the prince. However, no matter what, Congratulations to the prince for getting revenge this time, and getting rid of the pain in his heart." Seeing that he was silent, he stepped forward, and after walking a few steps, he heard a voice behind him, with no emotion in his tone: "The one who overturned the nest How can the eggs be laid, the Jiang family will not fall, and I will not be able to protect myself, so how can Xiaoer be better? I am desperately trying. Since he is my son, he has to fight together in this battlefield. This is what being a child of the royal family means. I would rather have him die at the hands of my father than live under the control of others in fear in the future."

Yun Wanqin stopped, and walked slowly behind her, only to feel the gloom falling, and the sweet smell of plum wine came from her shoulders: "You blame me for being cold-blooded and not caring enough for family affection, but I am not the only one in this place .”

(End of this chapter)