Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 492
There are also rumors about the identity of the child, but no one dares to speak nonsense.

The maid came to report: "Princess, the Duke Yuan from the palace is here. He said that His Majesty has a reward."

Gently hand the child to the wet nurse, and go to greet him.

"Master Yuxiu accepts the order, Your Majesty has a reward—"

"A pair of Ruyi jade, a pair of glazed lamps, two pairs of jade bracelets, a crocodile tent made of jade slices, a gold-threaded white butterfly wearing a flowered cloud satin skirt, a pleated Ruyi cloud brocade palace dress, and a feather-embellished brocade cloak. , one each of Shu brocade, cloud brocade, silk satin, and moon gauze..."

Ning gently listened to this precious reward like flowing water. Although he liked it in his heart, he was faintly worried.

The child has been around for a hundred days, and there is no banquet, but Xiang Chengye came in person, and rewarded Ruiyu with extraordinary meaning, and bestowed the word "Rui". He took care of everything today, but he spent almost a whole day with himself and the child .

It's not a year or a festival, yet His Majesty bestows so many things, such kindness is always a bit ostentatious.Although she is a princess now, she still has a child with an unknown biological father, and her identity is still unmarried, which is always embarrassing, so she doesn't want herself to be eye-catching.

When the eunuch and the maid brought in the gifts one by one, all the maids serving the princess in the garden were all flushed, and they were happier than Qingqing himself.

Eunuch Yuan came over with a smile and said, "The old slave congratulates the princess. I said something from the bottom of my heart. The old slave has been with His Majesty for several years. Your majesty's love for the princess is unique in and out of the palace." Ah. I think the princess is also a smart person. Now there is only one virtuous concubine in the harem, and your majesty treats her with more than respect. Only you, the princess—”

Wei Wei didn't want to hear what he had to say, so she interrupted, "Grandpa Yuan, I'm sorry to trouble you to make this trip yourself. Someone, please submit—"

It turned out that Qingqing had asked someone to thank the father-in-law.

"This jade Ruyi was a gift from His Majesty before, and now His Majesty has rewarded him again, so the princess will give this Ruyi to Eunuch, and I hope Eunuch will accept it."

When Eunuch Yuan heard it, he also understood, and said with a smile: "This errand was ordered by His Majesty himself, it is a great honor for this old slave to undertake this errand, why should the princess be polite?"

Even so, after a few concessions, he secretly accepted it, and said with a smile: "From now on, if the Princess has anything to do, just ask the old servant."

"In the future, there will be Mr. Lao." Qing Qing took the opportunity to agree.

In a few days, it was spring noon, and Ning gently coaxed the child to fall asleep on the couch.

When she was in a daze, she felt that someone was covering her body with a blanket. She wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but she felt that this feeling was warm and familiar, as if a long time ago, a man would sit in front of her couch and look at him. While taking a nap, he fanned himself while chatting.

Such a situation is distant and intimate.She was reluctant to wake up, and hoped that this illusion could last longer.

Suddenly, the child on the couch moved.She just woke up suddenly.

The person standing in front of him was indeed his master Xiang Chengye. He was wearing a white satin robe embroidered with golden dragons, and he was standing leisurely by the side of the couch. On his handsome face, a pair of energetic black pupils looked over.

"Girl, you are awake."

She sat up suddenly, and the blanket on her body slipped onto the couch.

"Qingqing pays homage to His Majesty—" She was about to salute when she got down on the bed, but he held her wrist.

The sleeves of his wide white robe caressed his arms, and the two-finger-wide dark pattern bordered it, faintly flashing light, and the golden dragon embroidery pattern on the white robe, which added some unattainable elegance to his imperial posture .

Under Ning Qingwei's understanding, the emperor should be dignified and dignified, and the dragon robe is naturally a yellow robe, or a dignified black and red color.

If there is one person in the world who can wear a white robe into a dragon robe, and who can still make people unforgettable, think about it lightly, this person is none other than Xiang Chengye.

"Get up. I said earlier that I don't want these vain gifts in private." After speaking, he lifted up his robe, sat casually in front of the couch, looked at the sleeping doll, and whispered, "This child is under the care of a wet nurse. Just don't get too tired."

"Rui'er is too young, he is Qingqing's darling, even if he is a little tired, he is willing." She smiled calmly, looking at the child with a soft heart.

Xiang Chengye glanced at her indifferently, then looked at the sleeping child, and remained silent.

"Master, does Rui'er look like Qingqing?"

His eyes shifted from the child's face to hers, and he smiled suddenly, "Somewhat similar."

"Is there just some?" She was actually a little disappointed.

Xiang Chengye paused, "He's still too young, so it was so obvious when he was young."

Slightly pursing his lips and nodding, he reluctantly accepted the statement.

There was some unhappiness in his heart.

Apart from the slight resemblance of the child's lips, the child mostly sees Xiao Zijun's shadow.

After a while, Ning Qingqing just remembered that he had left the emperor's meeting in the cold, and turned around before he left, "Master, let's go out and sit outside for a while."

Xiang Chengye nodded, then walked out of the small couch and came to the pavilion, where he saw that the magnolia in the Shouchun vase on the table had wilted and withered.

He walked over, feeling something slipped in his heart, and looked at the garden again, only to see that the magnolia was almost on the verge of failure.

"It seems that I'm late again. This magnolia has already fallen."

The same is true for myself and Qingqing, always missing her at the most beautiful time.

He chuckled lightly, teasingly said: "Master's regret is so unreasonable, the palace has fallen, so it's possible that the magnolia in the palace never bloomed?"

Xiang Chengye smiled, but didn't say anything.

He knew in his heart that although flowers were the same, people were different.

Gently handing over a cup of tea, the emperor took it, took a sip, and said softly, "The rewards from the past few days didn't suit your heart?"

She didn't see one from head to toe.

Only then did Wei Qing suddenly say: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

"It's quite practical. For example, I've already used the tent, but I don't need the glazed lamp much. I'm used to the old one, and the new one is too bright."

"As for the clothes—" She looked at her plain clothes at home, and said with a smile, "I don't go out, what do I do with such luxurious and beautiful clothes?"

He turned his head to look at her appearance, and suddenly said seriously: "I will only show you the clothes."

The smile on Gentle's face suddenly faded.

It used to be that Master's kindness to her was more or less wrapped in affection between a man and a woman. She knew it, so she was cautious, but if she was not careful, Master would put such liking on the surface.

The anticipation in his eyes gradually became more intense, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand to grab his own, and pulled her over with all his strength.

Her body came close to her all of a sudden, and he hugged her waist. Seeing her flustered expression, he relaxed, and only held her hand.

"Qingqing, I have been waiting for your change of heart, but I found that every day, I live like a year, and I can't wait to see you day and night."

(End of this chapter)