emperor cold concubine

Chapter 672 Unusual
Because it happened to be snowing when she was born, and she also hoped that the little princess would be as smart and pure as ice and snow, so Chang Ting named the baby girl Yixue.

Since Yixue was born, apart from Su Mo and the nanny, Xie Changting was the one who hugged her the most, especially after weaning at the age of one, and during the spare time after finishing government affairs, the little princess was almost always with Xie Changting.

Everyone in the palace could tell that Princess Xue'er liked to rely on the prime minister more than her father and queen mother, and the prime minister loved this little princess who looked like an ice and snow elf far more than the crown prince who looked similar to her.

Indulge, pamper, and respond to requests.

However, no one will deliberately think too much about it, as long as the fate between them is deep, and more often, their relationship is regarded as the elder's love for the child, and the child's dependence on the person who admires and admires.

But now, the three-year-old princess categorically asserts that Brother Changting is her destined husband...

Ordinary people would only regard such a sentence as childish words, but whether it was Cang Hao, Su Mo, or Xie Changting himself, they would not regard such firm words as a child's joke.

The silence lasted for a long time, before Su Mo said lightly: "Xue'er, do you know that Changting will feel embarrassed if you say something like this?"

"I know." Cang Yixue replied without any hesitation, looking directly into Xie Changting's eyes without blinking, but her rosy cherry mouth spat out amazing words, "But I can only do this, Because I can't let others take him first and take him as my own, Xueer doesn't care about age or appearance, but Xueer cares...whether he is clean in body and mind."

The voice fell, and the surrounding fell into a dead silence again.

Su Mo's cheeks twitched, a black line dropped from Shu He's forehead, and Yun Yang remained silent.

It's really weird for a three-year-old child to say the words "whether the body and mind are clean".

Xie Changting pursed the corners of his lips. Faced with this kind of thing that was completely out of his control, he was calm on the surface, but felt at a loss for the first time in his heart.

The amazingly talented Xie Changting never thought that he would be so at a loss.

"Xue'er..." He was about to speak again, but Yi Xue had already put her fair and delicate index finger between his lips, and shook her head, "Brother Changting, stop talking, Xue'er doesn't want to hear anything now."

Xie Changting lowered his eyebrows, remained silent for a while, and then nodded slightly.

"Doctor Chu." Cang Yixue turned her head slightly and called faintly.

Three figures slowly walked out of the corridor, Chu Han, Shisi and Mo Li.

Su Mo raised her eyebrows, "You guys are really full and have nothing to do, right?"

"Mother's queen." Cang Yixue's white and tender little hand had an exquisite knife at some time, the length and width of which were similar to the index finger of an adult man, and the scabbard was inlaid with shining amethyst. Like a sharp weapon, it's more like a work of art.

She raised her eyes to look at Su Mo, and said in a flat tone: "It was my minister who asked Dr. Chu to come with me."

Looking around, the manor is full of greenery and vitality, and there is an aura of detachment from the outside world everywhere.

Once, my father and his confidants lived here in isolation for eight years. Except that there were no towering palaces lined up, everything here was not inferior to the palace, and even more convenient than the palace.

In particular, the pharmacy that Chu Han arranged here and the medicine garden he planted with his own hands are beyond the reach of the Imperial Palace Hospital.

Walking slowly to the gazebo, a clean and transparent crystal wine glass was placed on the table, pulled out the scabbard, and before everyone could react, quickly swiped lightly with their fingertips.

The bright red blood dripped from the delicate fingertips, drop by drop into the prepared crystal wine glass, Yixue looked at it expressionlessly, after half a glass, she seemed to feel that the amount was enough, so she lightly poured it on the gauze Cover the fingertips to stop the blood flow.

Cang Hao and Su Mo's expressions were a little dignified, Xie Changting's eyes flashed with complicated light, but for some reason, the three of them didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

Picking up the wine glass filled with fresh blood, Yixue walked down the gazebo, walked up to the stunned Chu Han step by step, raised her hand, raised the wine glass in front of him, and said indifferently: "Go and study, this blood Some effect."

Chu Han took the cup subconsciously, and then slowly realized what a three-year-old girl had done just now, and his face was a little surprised.

Previously, they just felt that this little princess was too old-fashioned, she never cried or made trouble at such a young age, and there was a cold air between her brows, which was almost the same as their master.

I thought it was just her father's temperament, but what they saw Cang Yixue today made people feel an unusual mysterious aura in her body.

"Go while the blood is still fresh." Yixue's light but extremely calm voice interrupted Chu Han who was in a daze. He came back to his senses and glanced at his master. left.

Time cannot be delayed, no matter what the mystery is, Chu Han knows that he has no right to know too much.

Cang Yixue looked down at a tiny blood spot that had solidified on her fingertips, took off the gauze and threw it on the ground casually, turned around, walked slowly to Cang Hao, and shouted: "Royal Father .”

The voice was full of a weak child's full of admiration for his father, as well as a hint of helplessness that others could not detect.

Cang Hao stretched out his hand to hug her on his lap, looked down at her little black head, sighed lowly, and said with a smile: "Xue'er has something to say to Father?"

Yixue nodded her head lightly, leaning against Cang Hao's warm and clean chest with her small body, she said in a muffled voice: "I have something to say, and I want to talk to my father alone."

Su Mo raised her eyebrows and said, is her mother who is pregnant in October still an outsider?

Even though he was thinking this way, Su Mo still made a gesture of retreating.Although Xueer's temperament is far from that of ordinary girls of the same age, her daughter knows it herself. She looks mature and has her own opinions in everything, but she cares about everything, and probably has some things in her heart that she can't control. Uneasy?

Without any extra words, when Su Mo left, he glanced at Changting, and saw that although his expression seemed calm and indifferent as always, deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a violent vortex, turbulent, complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Su Mo had a vague premonition in her heart that the peaceful world of two people between her and Cang Hao was probably completely over today.

Not only himself, maybe even Cang Hao couldn't stop what was going to happen next... However, when he looked up again at the long pavilion that had walked up the quiet corridor, the corners of Su Mo's mouth couldn't help twitching again, and he sighed secretly in his heart ——

A son-in-law who is seven or eight years older than himself feels extremely heartbroken just thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)