king's concubine

Chapter 270 Full Moon Banquet 2
Rong Huazheng looked at it, deeply thinking that she had committed some unforgivable crime.

"Xiyan?"

"Woo!" He choked like a kitten, his big eyes glistening with tears.

Rong Huazheng felt guilty, "Huating, Xiyan, don't stand at the door, come in, there is no need to avoid suspicion."

"Woo!" The pretty little boy whimpered again as he tugged at the corner of Rong Huating's clothes.

After a while, Rong Hua Ting's eyes were still fixed on Rong Hua Zheng, and he didn't feel sour, and he didn't seem to move at all.

Rong Huazheng coughed twice, and the two of them came back to their senses. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a little kid in brocade clothes running towards Ronghua Zheng with tears running from the corners of his eyes and waving his legs. He hugged Rong Huazheng's waist tightly, crying earth-shatteringly.

"Woo, sister Zheng..."

Ronghua Zheng's ears went numb, "Xi Yan..." Don't get too excited.

"Woooo..." The little brat's heartbroken snot and tears flowed down her face.

What a pretty little face, ruined like that.Rong Huazheng thought while holding his forehead slightly.

The little boy didn't seem to care much about his own image, and wiped all his tears and snot on Ronghua Zheng's good clothes, and finally got to the point after crying for a long time, "Sister Zheng, you have deceived me so badly... Woooo..."

It was like crying and complaining that Chen Shimei's battle had made Rong Huazheng's scalp tingle a few times, and finally he had to put down the child in his hand and supported his head to comfort him: "Xiyan, crying so much hurts your body."

"It's better to be hurt than to be sad." The little boy blinked his tears pitifully, and continued to complain, "How could you lie to me and run away without me..."

The conversation was getting more and more affectionate, Rong Huazheng gritted his teeth and reminded himself that he really wasn't Chen Shimei, swallowed and said, "Xi Yan, you are almost seven years old, do you have the nerve to cry a seven-year-old man?"

Sure enough, the little kid's crying paused, and then choked up again, "But I'm happy."

Rong Huazheng's heart suddenly warmed up, "Aren't you sad?"

"I'm happy to see Sister Zheng." The little boy hummed, his big eyes soaked with tears shifted his focus at this moment, staring at the two beautiful children for a moment, originally calm, I started to salivate just looking at it.

Rong Huazheng didn't hear him cry, and breathed a sigh of relief, kissed his delicate cheek.

The little boy's face turned red with embarrassment, he covered his face and stared at Rong Huazheng, "I'm already seven years old, and I'm still kissing indiscriminately, can I kiss a man's face casually?"

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, bowed her head and kissed her twice more.

The little kid blushed even more, and buried himself in Rong Huazheng's arms, he stopped talking, and looked at the two little babies shyly, his eyes were full of longing.

Ouch, why is sister Zheng and brother Can's little baby so beautiful?
Rong Huazheng noticed his little thoughts, so he was about to ask him if he wanted to take off his shoes and go to bed to play with the baby. Rong Huating, who was neglected next to him, spoke out at this moment, hesitating to speak, "Sister Zheng, you……"

Rong Huazheng looked at Rong Huating who was suffering from pain in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to beckon him to come closer, "Huating, don't worry."

"I'm worried? How can I not be worried?" Rong Huating couldn't accept it. He looked at Rong Huazheng and then at the child in her arms. The unique appearance in the world made him dizzy. About the matter of the child's father Er didn't need to ask, he already knew, he took a deep breath, "Sister Zheng, you...are you stupid?!"

Rong Huating has always respected and admired Rong Hua Zheng. Rong Hua Zheng was not displeased when her well-behaved younger brother said such a word. On the contrary, she felt a little bit emotional. Her brother really grew up this time.

"Hua Pavilion..."

"Sister Zheng!" Rong Huating interrupted her, the young man Qingjun's expression was not very good-looking, "Do you know the current situation in the court? You actually..."

The corners of Rong Huazheng's lips twitched, quietly watching her younger brother who is getting better and better, more independent, and more and more able to think for himself.

Rong Huating originally thought that there might be no way out for him in this life. It was Rong Huazheng who rescued him, guided him and gave him another way out. The person he admired and cherished the most in this life was Ronghua Zheng. Zheng looked at him with such unreserved admiration, and he suddenly became awkward, and the original little anger in his heart was almost extinguished in an instant.

well!He sighed deeply. In fact, there are not so many things in this world that need to be explained. Don't people walk along the path of their hearts?People are free, how can they think and make decisions, how can people stop them?

Rong Huating understands, but there are still things he wants to know.

At this age, he did not sit on the position of Minister of Rites by chance. His brain and thinking are rare and intelligent. Your family is only six or seven months old now, and now the child is full moon, could it be that the child was already..."

Rong Huazheng nodded, "Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Rong Huating wanted to say loudly, but what he said was full of grievances.

Rong Huazheng patted his head soothingly, "It was inconvenient at that time."

Although Rong Huazheng said so, Rong Huating still felt aggrieved in his heart, thinking that Rong Huazheng should not hide it from him like this, thinking that the incident happened before she came to his house, he felt better, and after thinking about it just now The extinguished anger rose from his chest again, if the emperor knew that sister Zheng was not dead, but still wanted to marry three wives and four concubines, and did so many ridiculous things, then what is sister Zheng?
How can sister Zheng bear it?Are you still bearing children for him now?
Thinking of this, Rong Huating's complexion was extremely forbearing, he stretched out his hands to rub his temples, his chest heaved, and tried hard to restrain himself so as not to let himself do something that disrespected Rong Huazheng, but he squeezed out the words, "" Sister Zheng, you...Didn't I tell you before, my lord...the emperor will be the emperor after all, and the person standing next to him will only be Yun Qingluan, you are...you..."

"Huating, don't be annoyed, just listen to me." Rong Huazheng hurriedly comforted him, telling the whole story.

When Rong Huating heard that the anger on his face was less in the end, but his heart suddenly hurt, his eyes stared at Rong Hua Zheng seriously, and he said dryly after a long time: "Sister Zheng, why are you doing such a thing?" Son? Going to Zhulang Mountain alone, and now giving birth alone, are you..." Are you smart or stupid, or have you never used your brain?
Did she know that if she followed the emperor like this, the title might be something she would never get?

Ronghuazheng looked at Ronghuating, but did not reply.

Rong Huating's delicate lips were pursed, and the kid at the side felt the tense atmosphere between the two, the head buried in Rong Huazheng's waist was moving slowly, Rong Huazheng noticed, "What's wrong?"

The little boy said softly, "I want to see my younger siblings."

"How do you know that one is the younger brother and the other is the younger sister?" Rong Huazheng said with a smile while asking people to take off his shoes.

"The one who looks like Brother Can is the younger brother, and the one who looks like Sister Zheng is the younger sister." The little kid who took off his shoes quickly climbed onto the bed, taking it for granted.This is the conclusion he came to when he observed it just now.

"Xi Yan is really smart." Rong Huazheng praised without hesitation.

"Hey." The little boy scratched his head and smiled, his small body lay beside the little prince and princess like a frog, his big eyes stared at his pretty face without blinking, and after a while he touched it deeply. chin said: "

Well, she is much prettier than me. "

Rong Huazheng laughed, why is this child so annoying?Thinking about it, he pressed another kiss on the little boy's white and tender cheek, "Xi Yan is as beautiful as her younger siblings."

The little kid's big eyes lit up, and he wanted to ask if it was true, but he felt that a man shouldn't care about these things, and then shyly buried his face in the humiliation, and after a while, he looked up and continued to look at the two children.

"Sister Zheng, can I hug my younger siblings?" He sat up and asked eagerly with big eyes.

Just as Rong Huazheng was about to answer, Rong Huating, who was awkward at the side, corrected angrily: "What brother and sister, you should be their uncle, you should call them nephew and niece."

"No, they are younger brothers and sisters!" The little brat glared at Rong Huating with puffed cheeks, "He is not that old, you are my uncle, you are an old man, I am not!"

Rong Huating's face darkened when he heard the old man's handsome face, but Rong Huazheng couldn't help laughing.

Rong Huazheng smiled and Rong Huating heaved a sigh of relief, watching the child next to the little kid move his body condescendingly, feeling a little itchy in his heart, he couldn't help but bent over to look at it.

Rong Huazheng looked at him with a wide smile.

Originally, the attention of the little prince and princess was on the little kid, but the person who came out by accident successfully captured the attention of the two kids. He turned his face, looked at the little boy, and the little boy was suddenly surprised and happy, and poked the little prince's pretty face with a finger.

The little princess was more lively, she opened her round eyes and looked at Ronghua Pavilion. The little princess was full of joy when she saw the young boy's picturesque face. She waved her arms and grinned at Ronghua Pavilion.

"The two children are so good-looking." Rong Huating couldn't help admiring.The laughter was clear and sweet, but when it stopped in Rong Huating's ears, it was as if a feather swept across his chest, and his whole heart softened.The young man who was pretending to be an adult just now was a little at a loss, and asked Ronghua Zheng with a blushing delicate face, "Sister Zheng, can I hug her?"

"Of course." Rong Huazheng smiled, "You call them nicknames, Xian'er, Zhu'er."

Rong Huating nodded, bent down and picked up the little Princess Yuwenzhu.

The little princess is not afraid of life, she is grinning and waving her limp hands to grab Ronghua Pavilion's lapel.

The child was sweet and soft, and the moment he was hugged, his heart softened all of a sudden, and he couldn't say anything bad anymore.

Such a child is really attractive.

Rong Huating hugged the child happily, originally thinking that it was not like those unhappy things, but a message popped up in his mind that made him have to mention it.

"Sister Zheng, when will the child recognize his ancestors and return to his clan?" Sister Zheng can have no status, but the child can't.

Rong Huazheng was taken aback for a moment, she really hadn't thought about this.

Children who don't recognize their ancestors for a day, and are wild children when they hear it, they will never have their ancestral home, and they will never be recorded in the genealogy. Yuwen's family, they are all irrelevant people.

(End of this chapter)