Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Gale, rain, and the two royal guards, I haven't seen each other for a year and a half, their voice and appearance haven't changed at all, but their demeanor looks haggard, it's better to look energetic when they live in seclusion in the countryside.

A year and a half ago, there was a fire in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the two were also poisoned and injured. It took a long time to detoxify and heal their injuries, and their skills were not as good as before.

These two are quite funny, Yi Rong is addicted.

When he returned to the palace, he did not replace the human skin mask.

Lin Qingluo was not interested in the sadness of the two hidden guards, he just paused on their faces for a short while, and then looked away.

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It was late at night, and the singing and dancing in the Hall of Mental Cultivation stopped abruptly.

The empress was tired, so she withdrew the singer, called the palace lady, and withdrew the banquet.

The two queens retired respectfully. The Empress rubbed her brows wearily, and waved her hand to signal them to back off.

The two imperial daughters hurriedly turned around as if they had been pardoned, and walked out of the palace.

"Empress, are you uncomfortable? Do you have a headache?"

The little prince didn't leave, but nestled in the embrace of the empress, looked up at her forehead with his little face, and there was a flash of silent sadness in his big bright eyes.

"The empress is fine, but she is a little tired, her brows are sore and uncomfortable."

The empress hugged the emperor's soft little body in her arms, and the darkness in her eyes dissipated.

"Xuan'er gives the Queen a massage, and the Queen won't have a headache."

The little prince stretched out his two small arms, massaging decently, the temples on both sides of the empress' eyebrows,

The strength is just right, neither light nor heavy, and the pressing is very comfortable.

The empress narrowed her eyes comfortably, wrapped her arms around Huang'er's arm, and couldn't help tightening it.

"Empress, does your head still hurt?"

The little prince massaged for a while, his arms were a little sore, he tried his best not to make a sound.

"It's much better, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The empress opened her eyes, looked down at the little prince's bitter expression, and couldn't help smiling.

"The queen mother rests earlier, and the son will leave."

Seeing that the empress looked better, the little prince had a bright light in his eyes, and bid farewell to her obediently.

"Emperor, be good, go back earlier, father is waiting for you in Qinxue Pavilion, he must be waiting impatiently."

When mentioning your noble lord, a ray of light flashed across the eyes of the empress, her brows and eyes were gentle.

"Well, Erchen will go back now."

The little prince obediently responded, got out of the empress' arms, and ran out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation with every step and turn.

"Empress."

When he came outside the hall, he stopped again, whispering to the empress, his eyelids were slightly wet.

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo looked gloomy and sighed faintly.

The little prince is smart, and has long seen that the mother's headache and forgetfulness are related to his father, and he feels tormented being mixed between his parents.

As a party, she has nothing to say.

The empress has endless thoughts of killing ~www.readwn.com~ The relationship with her is also in the same situation.

The little prince is bound to feel even more uncomfortable being caught between his sister and the queen mother.

"Xuan'er, let's go home."

A thin, gossamer voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of the little prince.

Mind transmission? !

The little prince's mind was shocked, he raised his head in surprise, and looked around for his sister.

"Xuan'er, you go down the steps, sister's shadow is waiting for you at the corner."

Lin Qingluo's clear voice continued to reach his ears, pointing him in the direction.

"Um."

The little prince nodded obediently, followed his sister's guidance, and happily ran down the steps.

When they came to the shadowy place at the corner, Lin Qingluo squeezed his invisibility key, held his hand, and the two disappeared in place.

**

Lin Qingluo was concerned about the military situation at the border, and returned to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion. Regardless of the darkness, he came to Qiujingyuan and knocked on the door of his father's room.

Lin Xiaoyang opened the door, seeing her daughter's expression was wrong, her heart twitched suddenly.

The eldest daughter of the group favorite, she is full of luck https://