The Royal’s Little Lady

After leaving the palace, the sky was already dark, only lonely pedestrians were walking outside the palace gates, everyone had closed their houses on the street, and there were no lights on the road.

The palace sent another carriage, so Guizhi and Mother An were sitting in another carriage. Gu Suier and Xiao Heng were in a separate carriage. The young lady should have taken care of Guizhi and Mother An. Yes, but Gu Suier couldn't bear it, so she held it by herself and is now leaning on Xiao Heng to breastfeed.

Little Ah Chen lay obediently in Gu Suier's arms, eating greedily, arching his head.

A piece of milky white is right in front of you, like a wave of water, tender enough to drip.

When Xiao Heng looked at her, he remembered the eyes of the three princes looking at her.

That kind of look made Xiao Heng uncomfortable to think of.

"The third prince was born in the royal family, and his looks are all first-class." Xiao Heng said casually.

"Oh..." Gu Suier leaned softly on his firm arm, holding the fragrant little baby in his arms. At this moment, he was breastfeeding. After hearing these words, he didn't care much, but just remembered. The doubts before.

Thinking of the third prince, he was naturally inferior to Xiao Heng, and he felt different. Compared with Xiao Heng, it was like a sky and an underground, how inferior.

It's just that the movement of raising eyebrows, Shen Yun is a bit like it.

"He already has a prince and three concubines in his house, and he usually likes to ask Liu, and when he sees a little beautiful, he will try to put it in his room."

Xiao Heng usually disdains these things.

But now, he looked down at the little baby's greedy mouth-eating action, and could not help but couldn't help speaking when he watched the wet red cherry fruit tremble in front of his eyes.

"So... I didn't expect it to be this class." Gu Suier was a little surprised, but didn't particularly care. Besides, when you think about it carefully, that person is so bad that he will ruin her reputation when he comes up. It is not surprising that he is such a wild person.

"Yes, he is so bad and ruined my reputation. He must not be a good person."

After Xiao Heng said this, he remained silent for a while, but he remained silent.

After he said these two sentences, Gu Suier didn't seem to mind at all.

She wrapped the little Achen in her arms upright, placed it on her shoulders and patted gently, making a gentle babble in her mouth.

The woman has a graceful body, and the soft and waxy baby is like a little frog, lying on her with open legs and small arms.

Xiao Heng twisted his eyebrows, and after watching for a long time, he finally asked.

"You looked at the third prince many times before?"

After asking this, Xiao Heng felt his cheeks faintly hot.

The woman beside him really gave birth to a crystal-clear heart, which could almost make him see through in a day.

He knew that she would never have any double hearts, and he also knew that she was caring about herself and Xiao Achen wholeheartedly, but today the two eyes of the third prince were still imprinted in his heart.

It's like floating dust on the desk, always wanting to erase it.

"Well, it's a bit strange..."

However, Gu Suier was only thinking about her little baby, how could she know what a man thought.

"How strange?"

After speaking, he stretched out his arms to embrace her.

Because she was holding Xiao Achen, he just took both mother and son in his arms at once.

"I don't know what's wrong. When I see the emperor, I feel that the emperor is a bit familiar. When I see the third prince, I also think that the third prince has a look similar to yours, just the way the eyebrows are raised..."

After speaking, Gu Suier suddenly realized: "I understand why I look familiar to the emperor!"

"why?"

"Huh..." Gu Suier raised her face in Xiao Heng's arms to look at him, and looked at his always handsome and indifferent face by the dim light of Ye Mingzhu in the carriage.

With her face up, she looked at him and murmured: "The emperor seems to be a bit like you."

No wonder she was familiar, because she was similar to the people she would see every day.

Because the emperor was over forty years old and he was the emperor again, she didn't think about Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng pursed his lips slightly, still speechless.

But he turned his head and looked out the window through the thin drape on the carriage.

Chusha shook slightly as the carriage moved forward, and the corners of his mouth twitched, suddenly wanting to laugh.

"Ah, I'm too stupid..." the woman in her arms whispered.

Xiao Heng was in a great mood.

He suddenly realized that he himself was stupid, more stupid than Gu Suier.

While thinking about this, he took the little baby from Gu Suier's hand.

"Be careful, just fell asleep..." Gu Suier reluctantly put the child into his hand.

After Xiao Heng took the child, he held the child in one hand, wrapped Gu Suier with the other arm, and kissed her on the forehead low.

He suddenly came down so intimately, Gu Suier couldn't help leaning more and more in his arms, rubbing his chest with his head.

The chest was solid, but she liked it.

Suddenly like to go out like this, it's not the same as at home.

At home is always surrounded by maids.

Xiao Heng encircled the woman in his arms, as if it was soft and warm jade, and there was a light milky fragrance lingering, not feeling the slightest, and he couldn't help lowering his head more and more, and gently pecked her cheek with his lips.

The cheeks were smooth and tender, almost comparable to those of a little baby.

Gu Suier hadn't been so close to Xiao Heng since he was born. Now he was like this, shaking slightly, and wanted to dodge and welcome him.

"Is there any more..." His muffled voice was close to her ears. It was a voice from deep in the throat that would never be heard by a third person in the world: "Lochi."

"No, no more..." She bit her lip and whispered.

Xiao Heng took a deep breath and gently wrapped her cheek with her mouth, biting it gently, then letting it down, then came to her lips, rubbing it slowly, and rubbing it lightly.

"Although it's gone, I heard from the doctor that it's better to live a few days."

The man's breathing was heavy, and his voice was so rough that it didn't look like him.

"Yeah." Although the words were endless, Gu Suier understood.

She had experienced the pain of childbirth before confinement. She was indeed a little afraid. He was so considerate and made her feel warm.

At this time, the little Achen on the other side gently moved his calf, and the fat leg kicked on his waist.

When he was about to go to see, he saw that Xiao Achen had already continued to sleep softly, sleeping soundly and pleasantly.

Turning his head and looking at this side again, the woman was snuggling on his chest, soft and obedient, as if she was everything to her.

Thousands of love radiated in my heart for a while, and the heart and lungs were involved.

The baby is still immature. He needs to raise him to grow up and make him an indomitable man. This is the responsibility of a father.

But she was also very fragile, soft and well-behaved, so he couldn't help but want to use all his strength to love and give her everything he could give.

Who knows that at this moment, she suddenly raised her head and asked in a low voice: "San Ye, you haven't told me yet, do you think the emperor is like you?"

When she mentioned this suddenly, it ruined his painful tenderness.

He rubbed her smooth hair with his big hands, a little harder, which was a small punishment.

She didn't even notice, still opening her eyes wide, looking at him curiously.

No way, he had to whisper: "Are you stupid?"

"Hey?"

Helpless, Xiao Heng lowered his head and gently bit her chin: "Your eyes are really sharp."

Isn't it silly?

Gu Suier was a little proud of getting this answer, but she was still not satisfied and climbed up the pole.

"Then why, how could the third master look like the emperor, and... he is so good to our little Achen?"

Xiao Achen got into a catastrophe and tore off the crown of the emperor. Even if Gu Suier didn't understand the rules of the palace, but the guards came in at that time, Eunuch Hu's face was so ugly, it must be very serious. Of it.

Who knows that the emperor is not upset at all.

Xiao Heng had moved from biting her chin to her neck.

Slender and white neck, thin light blue blood vessels faintly pulsate under the jade-like skin.

He couldn't help taking a big mouthful, then took a deep breath and said dumbly: "You'll know after a while."

There is still someone in his mother's family, his third uncle Zuo Chenghui and his family. Now the big grievances of the past are finally punished. Under the broad daylight, the title of Anguo will be restored. When the time comes, Sanjiu will bring his family to Yanjing City to regain the title.

And he, according to the emperor's intention, wanted him to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan.

Only when he recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan, his mother can logically be chased and buried in the tomb as a woman.

He bowed his head, looked at the woman in his arms, gently kneaded, and said dumbly: "Your brother is twelve years old this year, right?"

Gu Suier blinked in surprise. She didn't understand why he mentioned her brother suddenly.

"Yes, it will be thirteen after the new year."

Xiao Heng nodded, still moving under his hands, but said nothing.

Now her brother Gu Bao'er is studying martial arts, and he knows a few words. He will be thirteen when the spring begins tomorrow.

At the age of thirteen, you can enter the barracks.

He had also found a proper place to go, and threw him into the barracks for training.

As long as he is not an incompetent person, he can be slightly promoted and mixed with military skills.

With military merit, her natal family will no longer be white, and it will be her future help.

The moon was crooked, and the street outside the window was cold.

In the carriage, Xiao Heng hugged his woman and children, and did not speak any more.

Closing his eyes, he heard the sound of scolding children on the street from unknown sources, as well as the beating of washing clothes.

Outside is Yanjing City, this boundless world.

In the carriage, the warm and soft fragrance of the room, this is his woman and child.

This is his home.

Xiao Heng's chin was gently buried in her sweet hair bun, and he took a deep breath.