The Royal’s Little Lady

After Xiao Heng came in, Gu Suier quickly put down his work, put away the pile of needles and threads, and walked forward to help Xiao Heng take off his robe, put on his shirt, and waited for him to wash.

She didn't understand these rules and ties for men in the Hou Mansion, but she has become very proficient now.

Xiao Heng didn't have a word, so he raised his arm and let her wait.

When Gu Suier bent down to help him untie his belt, she saw the purse she embroidered. She took it off and placed it on the bedside of the bed, but she thought in her heart that maybe she should embroider the left girl with a similar look. Yes, it's a good pair?

This thought came to my heart, and it could not be said whether it was uncomfortable or uncomfortable, and it was certain that it was not comfortable. However, I clarified myself and thought that he was just a concubine. Sooner or later, Xiao Heng would marry his wife. Only his wife and his wife were married for the first time. Now that he can stand by his side and give birth to such a lovely little tadpole, he should be content. Up.

After Xiao Heng changed his clothes and went to the bathroom next door to wash it, Gu Suier hurriedly stepped forward to wipe his hair with a soft towel.

After taking a shower, he likes to wear a loose white blouse, loose, with an ink hair draped over his shoulders. He also likes to go over to help him wipe it, and use a towel to absorb the moisture of the hair.

Gu Suier is very careful when doing this. She likes to watch him lying there with slightly squinted eyes, and she also likes to help him take care of it all by herself.

He doesn't seem to like the maid to touch his clothes and hair. Gu Sui'er keeps all these in mind and never let others touch him.

When he finally hid his hair half-dry, Gu Suier put the towels on the tray and asked the maid to take it down. When she turned around, she saw Xiao Heng leaning on the couch. Long black hair with slightly damp draped down the loose and soft blouse, hanging from the bed along the corner of the robe like running water.

Looking at him like this, Gu Suier was slightly startled.

This kind of him reminded her of the eagle standing high on the boulder in the mountain stream, the black eagle, standing proudly there, watching everything below, lazily but ready to go, as if she would suddenly find the target. Strike out.

"Hello, Ah Chen?" The man's eyes gradually darkened, and he stared at her and asked.

"I just ate a good meal, and finally fell asleep after a long time." Mentioning Xiao Ah Chen, Gu Suier's eyes became gentle.

"Let Guizhi take him out." The man lowered his eyes to look at the little baby next to him, and said.

At this time, the little Achen's small fleshy body was lying on the couch comfortably, with two small hands clenched fists on both sides of his head, naive.

"……Ok."

Obedient and knowing, he said this, the meaning could not be clearer.

These days, since the ban was opened, he couldn't stop, almost every night.

Gu Suier called Guizhi and picked up Xiao Achen.

Little Achen seemed to feel something. He moaned a few times in his dream, and his calf thumped down, which seemed to be protesting.

Gu Suier quickly patted his back gently, and at the same time made a low murmur, extremely gentle.

Little Ah Chen was really comforted, and slowly calmed down.

Gu Suier handed him to Guizhi, and Guizhi hugged him out.

"Sleep a bit late today?" Xiao Heng asked. He was obviously asking Ah Chen.

"Well, I've been humming since I came back, and humming after falling asleep, it may not be very happy today."

"This little man." There was warmth in Xiao Heng's eyes: "He is so young, he already has his own careful thoughts."

Gu Suier laughed when she heard this, even though she was still very young, but she can stand up, know that it is fun and delicious, and she will play a small temper.

"He, maybe he was hungry for a while today and suffocated his temper." With a gentle light in her eyes, Gu Suier smiled and said, "When I came back to feed them, they were so fierce, with a little wolf. Like Kogao, he rushed over and pulled him and didn't let go. At this time, whoever wants to grab him, he can just scratch people.

When a mother talks about her son, it is inevitable to talk more.

"Why are you hungry for a while?" Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Gu Suier was stunned.

"Isn't this when I used to watch the snow, I forgot it for a while."

She originally thought he should know, but when she came back to her senses, most men would not notice such trivial matters. After all, the milk grows on women, and if they feel uncomfortable, they know that their children must be hungry and be a man. Yes, how could he remember this.

Now he didn't want to say more, so he mentioned it vaguely.

"Didn't you say that if you don't feed it for a long time, it will increase?" Who knew Xiao Heng kept asking.

"Yes..." Gu Suier could only follow his words.

"Then why do you forget?"

"..." Gu Suier had nothing to say, blinking, she gently held his hand: "San Ye, rest early."

Slightly soft, Xiao Heng couldn't help it if it was normal.

But at this time he stared at her and suddenly said: "In the pavilion, why are you looking at me like that?"

Gu Suier was stunned and looked up, only to feel that Xiao Heng's gaze was focused on her own eyes, like that, as if she wanted to see through her own heart.

She turned her face away, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

She didn't understand what he was talking about.

She didn't remember that he had looked at himself at that time, obviously he was looking at Girl Zuo.

At this moment, Xiao Heng suddenly approached, and his fingertips touched the place where she had fed Ah Chen.

"It's very up here, isn't it?" His voice was in his ears, whispering.

"It's not going up...now it's not going up." She argued hurriedly.

"I know, it's not going up now, but I remember it was bulging here at the time."

It was bulging, and the big stalks worn outside were bulged up.

"You--" Gu Suier opened her eyes wide in surprise, she didn't expect him to notice this.

Xiao Heng closed his eyes and touched his fingertips.

Gu Suier bit her lip.

At first I could hold it back, but gradually I couldn't help but whispered.

Xiao Heng suddenly tugged and dragged her onto the couch.

Like an eagle spreading its wings and hitting it with a single blow, he broke through the air almost without obstruction.

Gu Suier lying there squeezed the quilt tightly.

"Xiao Suier, Achen is full, I'm not full yet, have you forgotten?" He said in her ear, so lowly as a dream.

Gu Suier seemed to be sitting on a small boat.

In fact, she should be used to it. Since she opened the ban, he has always been like this these days.

Tomorrow and tomorrow, a person who looks cold and cold, as if everything in the world had never been taken to heart, but at night, it was so vigorous that she would always feel unbearable.

I don't know how much madness, after a big wave, it finally calmed down suddenly.

She managed to get up, enduring the trembling of her lower limbs, and cleaned him up.

He lay there lazily, like a full eagle, with his eyes closed and his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"You were turning over those silk threads just now, do you want to embroider things?" He asked suddenly.

"Yeah." Gu Suier gently covered him with a brocade quilt. Although he didn't understand how he suddenly mentioned this, he still replied, "I want to embroider another purse. I just want to ask San Ye what kind of flowers look like. "

Her beautiful appearance is okay when she usually looks at it, but she is vulgar when it is shown to the ladies who chant the poem. Xiao Heng's paintings are different, and Xiao Heng's paintings are so elegant.

"What do you want to embroider? For whom?" He still closed his eyes, but asked the bottom line.

"...I looked at the girl from the left who came today. Hearing that, the older girl invited the girl from the left to stay at home for a period of two days. The old lady also agreed, so I thought about embroidering a purse at that time. For her, it's a meeting ceremony."

"Alright, you will find it by yourself tomorrow, and I will give you the key."

"it is good."

"You like Miss Zuo very much?" Xiao Heng asked suddenly.

Gu Suier was taken aback and looked at Xiao Heng with some surprise.

She thinks this shouldn't she ask him?

"She... is very nice, she should be gentle, kind, and talented." After speaking, she looked down at him, and saw that he was still closed and calm, and couldn't help asking: "San Ye, San Ye feels left. How about the girl?"

Xiao Heng was speechless.

Gu Suier waited for a while, then stopped saying anything, she lay down and cuddled with him.

After the girl left married, she was afraid that she would not be the one who served him by her side, and she was a little greedy for a while.

Xiao Heng raised his arms and hugged her, but murmured: "...It is indeed like, very like, although I can't remember clearly, but I know the like, I just saw it and almost thought--"

She didn't quite understand what he was talking about, but she still listened carefully.

After a while, he stopped talking.

She thought, maybe she was asleep.

But she couldn't sleep. She couldn't help asking: "San Ye, what does it mean to be guilty of Biqi?"

Sure enough, he didn't fall asleep. He raised his palm and rubbed her head: "How can I ask this? This is a story."

After speaking, he told her the story of guilt.

"...It means that it was okay, but Uncle Yu incurred a lot of trouble because of this jade?" Gu Suier was a good student. After listening to the story, she couldn't help but sum it up.

"Yes." Xiao Heng continued to preach: "Uncle Yu said at that time, there is a saying: Every husband is not guilty, but he is guilty."

Gu Suier couldn't sleep at all now.

If she is guilty of Bi's crime, then she was originally a peasant girl. Where did she come from?

What does she have...

Gu Suier suddenly thought of her little Ah Chen.

She suddenly felt that she should not only embroider a purse for Zuo Girl in the follow-up.

At the time in the old lady's room, the old lady praised Xiao Achen a lot. At that time, Mrs. Zuo's face was not pretty, and it was hard to say about the expression of Mrs. Zuo.

"In addition to embroidering a purse, what else can I give her? How can I let her know what I think?" Gu Suier thought hard, and she was eager to show her thoughts to the left girl.

Xiao Heng finally opened his eyes.

He didn't care who she gave a purse, and he would not take too much time around.

But she is a bit strange now.

"Why do you want to please her so much?" he asked, frowning.

"Isn't the left girl going to marry in the future? She will be a young grandmother in the future. I have to let her understand that I have no other thoughts." Gu Suier was worried: "What the old lady said today, if she doesn't feel happy in her heart, What can I do then?"

Xiao Heng suddenly widened his eyes.

The candlelight in the room has been extinguished, and under the thin moonlight, he stared at the woman on the couch with incredible eyes, his face pale.