Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Tianding is the seventh day of June in the second year.

Peking King.

Song Fu passed another news, and Miss Auspicious Mother died in the early morning.

Song Tong, who had just retired and returned to the DPRK, had to take a leave of absence and return to his home for funeral. Sweating is allowed.

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Tianding is June 20 of the second year.

Peking King.

Jiajiyuan.

The little prince cried for most of the day, at this time he couldn't bear to fall asleep, Lu Minglan was too busy to let her mother hug her. She was so mad that she was about to explode, and watched Mu Yuante come in. Naturally I just ignored them.

Mu Yuante jumped into the wall with a bowl of Buddha himself. Putting his face flatly in front of Lu Minglan, he said with a grin: "I heard that my son is very troubled, is Laner tired today? Come and drink ideas and jump over the wall to supplement."

Lu Minglan ignored him. Take out the spar to wipe the sweat. By the end of June, Peidi's Tianer was very hot. Change to previous years. At this time, the ice in the courtyard was naturally cooled with ice, but this year with the little prince, Lu Minglan ordered that ice be no longer used. I would rather heat myself. He also did not want to harm the prince's body. At this time, Lu Minglan felt hotter when he jumped against the wall of the steaming Buddha. Even with the heart even more furious, Mu Yuante became even more embarrassed.

"Laner. Didn't you say you wanted to eat a Buddha and jump over the wall a few days ago?" Mu Yuante waited cautiously as he moved towards Lu Minglan, looking at Lu Minglan's look. He moved away stunned again, and continued to sneer with a good temper, "What's wrong? Is Haner's kid messing with Laner again?"

Mu Yuante named the young prince Cheng Han.

Lu Minglan gave him a glance, and said with agitation, "Don't you know why?"

Sure enough, the cub was making a noise, and Mu Yuante couldn't help it again. After this cub was vocal, he would be particularly noisy. When he was noisy, Lu Minglan naturally coaxed day and night. Now that he is a husband and father of the long lived grandfather, he has absolutely no status in Jiajiyuan. Lu Minglan is too lazy to look at him, those eyes stick to the little cub every day, so it must be a glance at him. Eyes.

Hum hum.

He has been upset for a long time.

Very upset!

"Lan'er, otherwise let the mother take care of Han'er, you really don't need to do it yourself, it's too tiring," after a long pause in Mu Yuante's heart, he finally spit out, "Laner, look at you It ’s too hard for me to coax the child so hard. In such a hot day, you dare not even use ice. The house is so sultry that it ’s too hard, I think ... ”

Mu Yuante's words couldn't go on, because Lu Minglan's white eyes flew over again. This time, the white eyes were mixed with flying knives, which scared him to shrink back and shrink his neck.

Lu Minglan snorted coldly, and said slowly: "If you are too hot for the period, then don't come in. After all, this palace is yours. Which palace you live in and which beauty you pick, not all It's yours? Why bother to be poor in front of me? "

"Laner Laner! I'm wrong! Isn't it okay if I'm wrong?" Mu Yuante was so busy saying, "I won't say such a **** again! Laner, you'll spare me!"

Where did Lu Minglan really get angry? Looking at Mu Yuante's suggestion, she couldn't help but hooked her lips and looked at the bowl of the budding Buddha who was still steaming on the wall. She asked, "Abalone, Shark fins are not good, are they? "

"Where is it bad? It's not a rarity," Mu Yuante said, jumping over the wall in front of Lu Minglan with a smile on his face, "Whatever Laner wants to eat, just say it."

"Not a rarity?" Lu Minglan gave him a glance, and took the bowl, "I have eaten for the first time in Beidi, many years."