king's concubine

Chapter 418
After Xiahou passed by, Rong Huazheng began to eat seriously.

When she ate, she ate very quickly, as if a ghost had been reincarnated.That's not even counting, when she was eating, she actually looked at Yu Wencan while eating, as if she was afraid that Yu Wencan would leave after eating.

Yu Wencan's face darkened, "Ronghua Zheng!" Does anyone eat like this? !She didn't even chew it!
She really thought her belly was pork belly!
Rong Huazheng thought he had finished eating, so he hurriedly paused, stretched out his hand to grab his neck, and smiled flatteringly, "Can, we're done eating, shall we start now?"

The blue veins on Yu Wencan's forehead were throbbing, and it took him a long time to hold back his anger at her, "Stop acting like a spoiled child, no one is allowed to go until you finish this bowl!" After saying that, he stood up and went back to the inner hall.He was afraid that if he faced her again, all anger would disappear.

Looking at the back of her father, the little princess glanced at her mother's big bowl of porridge, and was a little worried, "Mother, you are very good, you must finish it!" They couldn't go out until they finished eating.

Rong Huazheng couldn't laugh or cry, this little girl actually treats herself like a child...

After all, the family of four set off towards the pomegranate garden.

As soon as I went to the pomegranate garden, my eyes were full of bright and dazzling flowers like flowing fire, clusters of flowers blooming like brocades in full swing, plus it was early morning, with little dewdrops and clear mist, plus the most dazzling and quiet In the natural morning light, people standing inside seem to be in a fairyland.

"It's so beautiful, hahaha~~" The little princess was fascinated by the flowers all over the mountains and seas, and she cheered like a pure butterfly and opened her arms and ran in the garden, "It smells so good..."

"Father, queen, I'm going to play there..." The little princess was very assertive, and she walked farther and farther with her arms open...

The faces of the other three people were not calm either. Rong Huazheng glanced at Yu Wencan, who was slightly pale, and knew that his anger had not subsided, so he rolled his eyes and said to Yu Wencan, "You and Xianer go to see the bamboo. Son, the mountain is uneven, don't let her fall, I will come as I go."

As soon as she spoke, she disappeared before anyone else could respond.

Yu Wencan's slightly dizzy complexion darkened again. In such a scene, in such a scene, she ran away without saying a word? !

She was able to forget everything with a mere scene, and play alone without him. She never thought of watching the scenery of the garden with him. He always thought that they were a couple for life, but it didn't look like that...

She is not an ordinary person, she always has her own thoughts in her heart, she is not a person who can be led by the nose casually, so she usually does what she wants, even he will be screened aside... …

For the first time, she clearly realized that she was not the center of her obsession, not the first thing she always thought of...

During this period of time, she was unconsciously negligent, coupled with her merciless abandonment this time, it is undeniable that his heart seemed to hurt.

A slight dull pain came from his chest, making his fingertips tremble uncontrollably, and the flowers in front of his eyes turned pale...

"Father, what are you thinking?" The little prince was waiting for Yu Wencan to find the little princess together, but Yu Wencan didn't respond after waiting for a long time, so he called out twice, only to see Yu Wencan blink his eyes .

"Xian'er, what's wrong?" He asked softly.

The little prince wanted to say something, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Yu Wencan's pale face, and instantly remembered his dying appearance two months ago. hand, "Is Father uncomfortable?"

"Father is fine." With his beautiful eyes drooping, he wrapped his palm around his son's hand with his backhand and raised his eyes to look at one side, and he couldn't help being a little lost again.

The little prince knew that Rong Huazheng had left in that direction just now, and thought that Rong Huazheng had returned, so he followed his line of sight, but there was nothing.He tugged at Yu Wencan's hand, wondering, "Father?"

Yu Wencan quickly came back to his senses this time, stroking the little prince's head with trembling eyelashes, "Let's go find Zhu'er."

"Yeah." The little prince nodded obediently, and glanced in that direction when he left, not understanding what Yu Wencan was looking at when Rong Huazheng wasn't there.

The little princess's mind has long been occupied by flowers, and she was tiptoeing to pick pomegranate flowers when Yu Wencan and the little prince were looking for her.She is small, her hands and feet are short, no matter how high her heels stand on tiptoe, she can't reach a single leaf.She was a little annoyed that she had spent a lot of effort but got nothing, and stared eagerly at the beautiful flowers on the book.

She is not a person who does not know how to make progress. She glanced at the tree trunk, touched her chin to calculate the height, threw away the notebook in her hand, patted her small palms and hugged the tree neatly, wanting to climb up. Climbing, but climbing to a height of about one meter, a voice sounded - "Zhuer!"

The little princess was so startled that she almost couldn't hold onto the tree trunk and fell off. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Yu Wencan walking towards her and quickly slid down like a monkey.She came down quickly, the bark was rough, the beautiful princess gown was cut several times, and her palms were painful.But she didn't dare to complain, and ran towards Yu Wencan with her arms open and a smile like a flower.

Afraid that she would run too fast and fall down, Yu Wencan quickly stepped forward and hugged her, and frowned when she saw a few cuts in the hem of her skirt, "Are you injured, do you feel any pain?"

"No, no!" She shook her head again and again, hugged Yu Wencan's neck flatteringly, and kissed his handsome face before Yu Wencan said the lesson.

Yu Wencan was upset, knowing that she was responsible, she didn't say a lesson, but she still checked her whole body to see if there were any wounds, and saw that her little hands were red from the bark, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt now." The little princess shrewdly lowered her head, and obediently admitted her mistake, "I won't dare next time!"

Yu Wencan nodded, "You can't just climb trees casually in the future, you know?"

"Oh." The little princess responded perfunctorily, her big eyes glanced behind Yu Wencan, but she didn't see the figure she was familiar with, her little mouth pouted high, "Where did the mother go? Did we go to play, why didn't we see ourselves?"

A faint light flashed across Yu Wencan's black eyes, his face was still gentle and calm, he picked up his daughter and walked to the nearest pomegranate tree without saying a word, "Don't you want flowers as specimens? Which one do you like?"

"Wow! Being hugged by the emperor is enough to bloom!" The little princess looked at the flowers that she could easily touch with her hands, and she was so happy that she forgot everything. Look, a face is flushed with excitement.Yu Wencan watched with gentle eyes, feeling that the childish little face in front of her eyes overlapped with another beautiful face, and her voice was so soft that water dripped out, "Why don't you pick the bamboo?"

"I didn't see anything I liked." The little princess put her arm around Yu Wencan's neck and pointed to the other side, saying, "Father, go and have a look over there."

Yu Wencan held his son's hand, and the three walked over there together.

The little princess chooses a flower as a specimen after thousands of choices. After looking at several trees, the little prince couldn't help it, "Aren't they all the same?"

"Of course they are different!" The little princess said confidently, "The queen mother said that nothing is exactly the same in the world! These flowers look the same, but the color shades, smells, and sizes are all different!"

The little prince shook his head, not even having the strength to refute.

Listening to the conversation between the two children, Yu Wencan slightly bent the corners of her lips.

He laughed not because he agreed with the child's words. In fact, in his opinion, every flower looks the same, it doesn't matter whether it is good-looking or not. The floral fragrance is a bit weak.Few people know that such an astonishing pomegranate grove actually belongs to him - this was completed by Empress Xiaoyi and the palace staff in a few months in the year he was born. The vast durian forest, may his life be like a stream (as bright as durian fire, and named Can.

For more than 30 years, since the durian flowers bloomed, he would come to have a look every year when the durian flowers were in full bloom.However, since seven years ago, he didn't know whether he forgot that there was such a pomegranate grove or he just didn't like it. He never came here again.

In fact, he should be interested this year, but there have been a lot of things going on recently, coupled with his emotional agitation for a period of time, he actually forgot about it, and in the end she was the one who brought him here... Actually, seven years He had thought before that every April, he must take her to see this place, share his blooming sparks together, and tell her to tell his mother about his life. His life is as bright as a flowing fire...

However, in the end, it has been put on hold for seven years. In the seven years, there has never been April belonging to them. This is the first time, but unexpectedly she is still not by his side. Is it fate?

As he thought of this, the corners of his lips were a little bit dry, and his chest was a little tingling.

The three father and son picked flowers and leaves together, and made specimens for the little princess. The little prince was not interested in these things. The little prince's face turned red when he saw the red flowers all over his eyes. He pulled out his little sword without thinking about wasting time. dance practice.Although he is small, he has long hands and long legs, and there is a sense of royal nobility in his bones. His body is light and powerful, and his sword dance is very beautiful, even comparable to pomegranate flowers.

Yu Wencan stopped and watched for a moment with a calm expression, a little proud, but walked over when the little prince was panting, and personally demonstrated to guide him, "Xian'er, the most important thing to avoid when practicing dancing is lack of energy and strength. Your steps are not stable, although you are young, you can't muddle through these things, and you have to do your best since childhood."

When he was speaking, he swung the sword in his hand with such a powerful and domineering momentum that there was no gap at all. Every move was shackled so perfectly that the little prince thought he saw a god-man.

While the two were dancing their swords, Rong Huazheng came back, out of breath, as if she had exerted a lot of strength.The little princess saw it from afar and cheered, "Mother Queen!"

Yu Wencan felt her breath one step earlier than the little princess, and the sword stopped in the middle of the dance, ignoring the little prince's longing eyes, patted his head and returned the sword to him, and said gently: "Go back to the palace!" I'll teach you later." The little prince thought that this half was just the amount he could remember, and he wouldn't be able to remember if it was too much, so he didn't bother, nodded obediently and took the sword.

"Mother's Queen!" The little princess ran over joyfully, Yu Wencan happened to hand the sword to his son, and when Rong Huazheng came over, he turned around, "You're back?"

"Well, hoo..." Rong Huazheng smiled at Yu Wencan, and put her arms around Yu Wencan's waist, regardless of her daughter's protesting eyes.

Warmth and softness filled her bosom all of a sudden, Yu Wencan was stunned for a moment, but there was a gentle smile on her face, she gently broke away from her entangled hands, hugged her waist very naturally and touched her face Son, "what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)