The most fierce genius baby

Chapter 5

"Qingchen, you can talk now, tell my mother one more sentence."

"Sister," Qingchen said, with a soft voice unique to children, sweet and pleasant, Changge felt extremely happy, hugged Qingchen and kissed her.

"Qingchen, did you come here with me too?" Changge looked at Qingchen, who was her younger brother in the previous life and her son in this life, a cunning question flashed across his tender face, and he nodded. He chased his sister all the way here, originally he wanted to vote for a bigger character, but unfortunately, besides this little kid who can be used, there is no other suitable body around her.

"Sister?" Qingchen called out sweetly.

Changge immediately rewarded him with a popcorn, and snorted coldly: "No rules, now I'm your mother, the mother who was in so much pain to give birth to you, I dare to ask you to see me casually in the future,"

Duhu Qingchen had a small face, his beautiful crescent eyebrows frowned into an earthworm, and snorted like a mosquito: "Mother,"

Changge kissed his son again: "This is so good, he is my mother's good son. From now on, our mother and I will help each other and escape together. If Qingchen has nothing in the future, will you blame mother?"

Qingchen looked around with disdain: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come to this poor place, it doesn't matter whether it's a palace or not, as long as I stay with my mother, Qingchen won't go to heaven or earth." will be afraid."

The couple were talking, Xiaofeng outside the room felt very strange, it seemed that someone was talking in the room, who else but Madam?Then he lifted the curtain and walked in, seeing that his wife was talking to the young prince, so who else was there just now?Xiaofeng looked around, but there was no one there.

Seeing Xiaofeng's movements, Changge asked amusedly, "What are you looking at?"

"Xiaofeng seemed to hear someone talking to Madam, but there was no one at all. Could it be that I was hallucinating," Xiaofeng looked suspicious, did you not sleep well yesterday?pretty good.

"Xiaofeng, come here, look at the little prince, he can talk."

Xiaofeng was taken aback by Madam's words, Madam is too exaggerated, the little prince is only three months old, how could he be able to speak.

"Xiaofeng,"

Qingchen in Lan Changge's arms yelled crisply, Xiaofeng jumped three feet high in shock, and stared at the little prince in his wife's hand in disbelief. Not only could the little prince be able to speak, but his eyes were playing Stare at her.

"Ma'am, is the little prince some kind of monster?" Xiaofeng swallowed her saliva and asked fearfully, don't blame her for being timid, anyone who has seen such a young child can talk, this is too scary up.

"What did you say? Dare to say that my lord is a monster, it seems that you don't want to live anymore," Duhu Qingchen became mad when he heard Xiaofeng's words, and glared at Xiaofeng angrily.

Changge slapped Duhu Qingchen on the forehead, this kid is really just like his old man, what is hard to learn, he prefers to learn these gloomy things, it is normal for Xiaofeng to be afraid, if she didn't know that this is her younger brother Qingchen, she would also Scared to death.

"Don't be rude to Xiaofeng. I will call her Aunt Feng in the future. She is like Mother's sister, you know?"

"Ma'am, servants don't dare to accept it," Xiaofeng immediately waved her hand and asked the young prince to call her Aunt Feng. How could she bear it? Although Madam treated her well, she still knew her identity.

"Xiaofeng, don't be afraid. Qingchen just spoke earlier. Apart from the two of us, we can't let others know about this matter. Especially Qingchen, you can't speak casually. You don't want others to regard you as a monster, do you?" .”

Changge looked at Qingchen, this kid was smart since he was a child, of course he knew what to do.

"It's so strange," Xiaofeng saw the mother and son talking and laughing, and walked over to look at the little prince. The little prince is so beautiful, his eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as the prince's, and even looks at people with a cold look. breath.

"Aunt Feng, please help my mother more in the future," Qingchen said sweetly, changing from her previous harshness, who called her a baby, this is a child's privilege.

When Xiaofeng was called by him, she felt very embarrassed, and shook her head: "Young master, don't call me that, I will take care of my wife."

Qingchen was still a baby after all, his body couldn't bear the long-term exhaustion, and he soon became tired. Changge called the nanny, and took Qingchen to the next room to sleep.

At noon, when Duhu Jie came to Lanxiangyuan, Lan Changge had a cold face, who told him that this man was always robbing her son.

I haven't seen him for a month, and he is still the same, cold, and he seems to have his nostrils up.

Lan Changge was having lunch, Duhu Jie was not polite, he sat down at the dining table with his long robe lifted, Xiaofeng served the meal, Duhu Jie bowed his head to eat.

Lan Changge stopped what he was doing and looked at the man opposite him who was buried in his meal. What did he mean?She didn't say a word, and ran here to eat with her head bowed. Could it be that the food here is more delicious? Lan Changge frowned. She believed that he would have something to tell her after eating.

Sure enough, Duhu Jie spoke after lunch.

"Mother's mother will come to visit her grandson tomorrow, please prepare."

"What? The queen mother is coming," Lan Changge immediately put on a bitter face. In her mind, the queen mother should be Huanzhu Gegeli's serious, righteous, and unkind old woman.

Duhu Jie glanced at Lan Changge, knowing strangely that she was worried, so he spoke, his tone much softer.

"The queen mother is an amiable person, you don't have to worry,"

Lan Changge looked at Duhu Jie strangely, was he comforting her?He doesn't seem like a man who would do such a boring thing, and he just hit her a while ago, don't think she will forget the past, she will remember his cruelty, it is shameful for a man to beat a woman.

"I'm not worried, isn't she just an old woman? There's nothing to worry about," Lan Changge said pretending not to care, but he actually thought of something else in his heart, being amiable, is it possible?
Duhu Jie glanced at Lan Changge, this little woman is too strange, since she gave birth to a child, she always has many faces, sometimes she is obviously very scared, but she just pretends not to care, sometimes because she is not afraid, she just wants to What kind of woman is she after being so broken.

Lan Changge knew that Duhu Jie was looking at her from the opposite side, with something strange in his eyes, and she was a little annoyed, what is he?You can hit her when you have something to vent your anger, and tease her when you have nothing to do. She is a real person, not a kitten or puppy.

"Is there something else for the lord?" Lan Changge looked directly at Duhu Jie, really wanting to see what this man's heart is made of, how could he be so cruel to a woman?
Duhu Jie sighed softly, and said softly, "You hate me, don't you?"

As soon as this thought came into his mind, he felt uncomfortable, as if he didn't want her to hate him, now he regards her as a member of the palace, instead of denying it at the beginning, does she still hate him?

Lan Changge did not deny it, looked through Duhu Jie's body, and said lightly: "If it is possible, I will ask for it voluntarily, and I will not take any money, just let me take my dust, I will be grateful to the prince in this life, "

As soon as her words fell, Duhu Jie's big hand grabbed her arm tightly, and the eyebrows on his face were frowned, and there was annoyance in his expression, why couldn't she follow him, he wanted to spoil her Now that she is in love with her, why can't she be as gentle and pleasant as Hua Xianyue?Hua Xianyue had never disobeyed him, only this woman challenged his patience time and time again, and he knew that he would never be able to do anything cruel to her again.

"You hurt me," Lan Changge frowned, didn't he hate her?This should be an easy solution, if it is because of Qingchen, she will never back down.

Duhu Jie let go of her hand, and Lan Changge's arm turned red. She lowered her head and caressed her arm, so she didn't see the loneliness in Duhu Jie's eyes.

"Don't think about leaving anymore, it's impossible, you will be my Duhujie's woman for the rest of your life,"

Duhu Jie dropped a word and left. Lan Changge looked up at his back. This time he didn't say the word concubine, but a woman. Is there any difference?

Lan Changge didn't have any appetite to eat anymore, so he asked Xiaofeng to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and walked to the next door to see Qingchen by himself, the little guy was sleeping very soundly.

Lan Changge walked out of Lanxiangyuan, the palace was busy at this time, lanterns were hung everywhere, red wefts, Lan Changge remembered that the queen mother would come to the palace tomorrow, saying that she was going to see her son.

In the hall far away, Hua Xianyue's voice could be heard from time to time, thinking that she is the prime minister's daughter after all, she does everything by herself, and her ability is first-rate, but it's a pity that she can't bear children. If she can give birth to a child by herself, maybe Without those jealousies, then she would be a kind and sweet person.

Lan Changge thought for a while, and saw that everyone around was busy, as if he was the only one idle, so he moved to a secluded place.

The Wangfu occupies a very large area, and the layout of the various places is also well distributed. There are five residences in total. The Lanxiang Courtyard where I live is the smallest one, Fengge is the residence of the mistress, and the prince lives in the Mingyue Residence. Another one is the servant's room, and the other is the guest room, each of which is self-contained, the main hall, the side hall, the study room, the dining room, and the bedroom have everything that one expects to find. Even these five places are far apart, and there are garden rockeries in them. , small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and small pavilions, beautiful scenery and elegant environment.

Lan Changge walked through the path and walked to the back garden. Last time she wanted to go on the swing, she still wanted to sit and sit. Anyway, there was no one in the garden at the moment, and everyone went to the front to get busy, ready to welcome What about the Queen Mother?

Sure enough, there was no one in the garden, Lan Changge happily ran to the swing frame and started to swing by himself.

The breeze was blowing, and the hairpin on the head was gently removed, and the long hair was flying, with a leisurely expression, closing his eyes and enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

I couldn't help thinking of my favorite poem "Lanling King" before, and recited it lightly.

Rolling bead foil, the morning rain is light and cloudy, and the pavilion is overcast. Outside the railing, the smoke and willows make the sky clear, and the fragrant grass invades the steps and reflects the red medicine.The east wind is jealous of the flowers and blows off the tender calyxes.The mountain is hidden, the fragrance of the sinking water is tired, and the mood of drinking is timid...

(End of this chapter)