Chapter 1792 The Empress He Heng ([-])
"Hang Heng, it's time to get up, we're going back, your uncle is coming..." Shang Niyi called Hang Heng softly.

Hang Hang turned over, hugged the brocade quilt under her body tightly, and said in a daze, "Mistress Shang, Mistress Shang, I want to sleep, please don't disturb me."

"Uncle, your uncle is coming." Shang Niyi sat on the edge of the bed smiling and shaking his head to see her confused appearance, a gentle smile that he didn't even notice appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle is here? Where is uncle?" Hang Heng sat up suddenly, the sleepiness in his eyes was still not dispelled, but his voice was urgent.

Shang Niyi pressed her cool hand to her face: "Are you awake?"

Hang Heng finally came back to his senses, and wanted to lie down again, but was held back by Shang Niyi, who couldn't help muttering: "Niang Shang, you are lying."

"I'm really going to retire. I've already had breakfast prepared. Wash up and eat quickly. Study hard and don't be punished."

Before Hang Heng finished his meal, he heard that Xiao Luobo had retreated to wait for her in the study, grabbed a white and fat meat bun, stuffed it in his mouth and ran out, "Ms. Shang, I'm going to study."

Shang Niyi looked at her back, smiled and asked repeatedly: "Slow down, watch the road."

Hang Hang waved his hand: "Mother Shang, please don't come out, I will come to see you at night, I want to eat... bang—"

The little thing hit the tree, but was pulled by the maid behind him, it didn't seem serious.

"Hey," Hang Heng turned his head and smiled at Shang Niyi, "Miss Shang, wait for me."

Shang Niyi smiled and nodded.

"The way of university lies in Mingming... Mingming..." Hang Hang stammered and recited while standing in front of the desk, his eyes staring at the iron ruler on the desk, feeling like two forces were at war.

She shouldn't have been lazy last night, she should have let Mrs. Shang teach her to recite it a few times.

She has a clever mind, and she will definitely not reveal her truth after reading it a few times.

However, I did not regret taking the medicine.

Little Luobo didn't reprimand, just stood in front of her, staring at her condescendingly with cold eyes.

Hang Heng felt guilty after being stared at, but he really couldn't remember what to say next, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and began to play a rascal: "I won't recite it anymore."

Little Carrot nodded, and glanced at the ruler.

Hang Heng subconsciously put the little meaty hand behind his back, "Didn't my father give you an edict?"

If that's the case, the father will cheat her to death.

However, Xiao Luobo nodded: "The Emperor has an order, I am not allowed to punish you today."

It's difficult for the emperor, and he never forgot his promise to her despite his busy schedule.

Hang Heng immediately seemed to have taken a reassurance, and said with an air: "Then uncle must obey the order."

Anyway, one day is one day.

She is now a little thankful that she didn't work hard last night. Anyway, she has already enjoyed the joy of yesterday, and it's not too late to memorize it tonight, right?

Little Luobo said "Mmm", "Of course I dare not resist the order."

"That's good, that's good..." Hang Heng put his heart back into his stomach completely.

"Continue to memorize."

Heng Heng was stunned when he heard Xiao Luobo's words, and then said, "I don't know how to do it."

Straightforward.

Little Luobo stared at her with eyes like cold pools: "Say it again."

"I won't!" Hang Heng's voice was a little lower than before, but he still looked unconvinced.

"Say it again." Little Carrot repeated unhurriedly.

"I won't." Hang Heng's voice became lower, and he felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Say it again!"

"I, I won't..."

In just a few words, Hang Heng's momentum went from the sky to the mud.

Little Luobo kept asking, and Hang Heng kept answering. It was only later that she realized that her uncle was really angry and punished her in this way.

She admitted over and over again that she couldn't, her face flushed with shame, her voice became smaller and smaller, like a mosquito, she lowered her head and dared not look at Little Carrot

"If I were you, I wouldn't wait for others to punish me, but I should also feel that I can't bear it."

Hang Heng burst into tears with a "wow".

She knew that she couldn't hide from this "insidious" uncle.

By the time the class was over, Hang Heng's eyes were red, and he was even more embarrassed than when he was most embarrassed before.

She was ashamed to let the people in the palace see, she no longer bluffed everywhere she went, and quietly went back to her palace.

But looking at the red and swollen palms, and remembering that he punched them himself, Heng Heng felt too aggrieved and sad.

Or what Shang Niangniang said is right, as long as uncle thinks, he has plenty of ways to clean himself up.

I am also worthless, why are I so afraid of my uncle's eyes?well!

Even thinking of Xiao Luoboqing's icy cold eyes now, Heng Heng unconsciously trembled, his body.

Look for the queen mother, she will definitely be scolded; the emperor must be busy; Mrs. Shang has reminded her to study hard last night and take care of her uncle to clean her up, but she is still so arrogant, so now she has no face...

After much deliberation, this palace is not worth it!

Hang Heng asked someone to hitch up a carriage and go out of the palace to find Liu Qinghan - only the ancestors would speak to her.

"If you like reading, read it, if you don't like it, don't read it. You are so smart, that's enough." Liu Qinghan always said that.

The old ancestor is the most interesting person, and the rest are simply weaker than her.

The carriage finally arrived at the Xie Mansion.

Hang Heng is a regular visitor here, so the doorkeeper naturally recognized her carriage, and hurriedly wiped the sweat from his brow to greet her: "Greetings to Your Royal Highness the Empress Dowager."

Hang Heng was carried out of the carriage by the guards, waved his hands and said solemnly: "Excuse me. Is the ancestor at the house today?"

Liu Qinghan's activities are rich and varied, so she always let people know in advance, otherwise she would often miss out.

But today Liu Qinghan happened to be in the residence.

When Heng Heng entered, he saw Liu Qinghan reclined on the couch, leaning on the big red pillow, with a relaxed posture.

In front of her stood two rows of maidservants, bowing their heads and restraining their faces, serving them respectfully.

Among them was a woman who looked like a nanny, holding a small ball of swaddling clothes in her arms, which was made of bright red gold thread brocade, and looked very festive.

"Old ancestor," Hang Heng knew her very well, and after saluting, he sat down affectionately beside her, "What are you up to? What about Mr. Xie? Why isn't he in the house today? Where did the kid come from?"

Apart from going to court and handling official duties, Xie Xing and Liu Qinghan were basically inseparable.

No matter how thick Liu Qinghan's makeup is now, she can't hide the traces of the passage of time, even if Xie Xing is now in the third rank of the official residence, this relationship, which is not favored by the world, will become stronger with time.

Xie Xing also liked Hang Heng very much, and correspondingly, Hang Hang also liked him, and even felt that the future husband must have Xie Xing's appearance and be as gentle as Xie Xing.

So Hang Heng asked Xie Xing as soon as he entered the door.

"Going out." Liu Qinghan said casually, "As for the child—"

She looked at the baby, her eyes seemed to soften a little, "Let me think about what kind of relationship you have."

"It has something to do with me?" Hang Heng was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)

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