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Chapter 196 The voice of a child is easy to be ignored

Brilliant fireworks were set off all night on Chaoyangmen South Street in the capital. The sky-reaching appearance suddenly bloomed and lasted for a long time.

Knowing that it was the Wang family who had set off the attack, they couldn't help but murmur. Although Wang Lin now had an army of 100,000 in his hands, the Wang family had always been cautious, so how could they be so arrogant?

When the people who were sent out to inquire came back, they couldn't laugh or cry again.

It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Wang family. Wang Xiu took Lu Yunhong back to Beijing to celebrate the New Year.

No wonder, they said, this was not in line with Wang Wenbai's temperament.

But if his daughter comes back, there will be no problem. That old fox Wang Wenbo is a proper daughter slave.

In the East Palace, Zhao Jinghuan has already fallen asleep.

The little guy was leaning on his father's feet, dressed in furry clothes, like a cute puppy.

The prince took him into his arms and carried him to the inner room.

After a while, Yu Deshui came back to report that the Crown Princess was here.

Zhao Jinghuan, who was sleeping in the inner room, suddenly ran out, rubbed his eyes, and timidly said: "Father, I want my mother-in-law."

When the prince heard this, he looked at the figure outside the door with a deep look.

After a while, he got up and went out, and said to Crown Princess Zheng Sitong: "You will sleep here with the child tonight."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. Zheng Sitong quickly reached out to hold him and cried: "Your Highness, I really know that I was wrong."

The prince brushed her hand away and said calmly: "I don't blame you."

Seeing the prince's leaving figure, Zheng Sitong cried softly.

After a while, her son ran to her side and hugged her legs tightly.

"Mother, please sleep with Jing Huan tonight. Jing Huan is a little scared."

Hearing this, Zheng Sitong picked up his son and walked to the inner hall.

This was the first time she rested in the prince's bedroom. When she lay down with her son in her arms, she looked at the simple furnishings in the room and thought about what the prince said. He probably just didn't like her, and indeed he had never been wary of her.

She sighed quietly, but unexpectedly heard her son say: "Mother, who is the Queen?"

Zheng Sitong said in surprise: "What kind of lady?"

Zhao Jinghuan said: "I heard from my aunt and my father that if Madam Wang gives birth to a daughter, she will definitely be my wife."

Zheng Sitong was shocked. Although he knew that he probably couldn't interfere in his son's marriage, he didn't expect that the prince had already found a partner.

She hurriedly asked: "Which queen, the daughter of Mr. Wang?"

Zhao Jinghuan said: "I don't know, but it should be, she is from Wuxi."

That's it, Zheng Sitong couldn't believe it.

Not to mention that Wang Xiu is a boy and a girl but they don’t know yet. The most important thing is that if the prince wants to marry, the person he chooses should be the direct granddaughter of the Wang family. Why is it Wang Xiu’s daughter?

The Lu family has been in prison. How can Lu Yunhong's daughter compare to Wang Lin's daughter? What does the prince think?

Is it possible that because Wang Xiuxian's prescription saved the emperor's life, the prince wanted to use her son's marriage as a favor? There was no such reason in the world, and she would never allow the prince to do this.

Zheng Sitong got up all of a sudden, she was going to find the prince.

Zhao Jinghuan quickly grabbed her and said, "Concubine, where are you going? Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Zheng Sitong said: "You go to bed first, my mother and concubine will be here soon."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed her hand regardless of her son, forced it open and left.

Zhao Jinghuan was afraid of the dark and soon started crying.

Yu Deshui came in quickly when he heard the cry, but saw the princess leaving in a hurry without even looking back.

Yu Deshui's eyes were dark, the Crown Princess was really cruel as a mother, she could take her grandson out with her if something happened, why would she not care about it.

He went in to coax Zhao Jinghuan, held him in his arms to comfort him, and whispered: "The Crown Princess will be back soon. Your Highness, please go to sleep. I am here to accompany you."

Zhao Jinghuan pulled Yu Deshui's clothes and asked, "Does the concubine dislike me? Every time I call concubine, she seems not to hear me."

Yu Deshui sighed and said: "Children's voices are easily ignored, but the Crown Princess still likes your Highness very much."

Zhao Jinghuan hugged Yu Deshui tightly and asked doubtfully: "Is it like they often ignore what you say?"

Yu Deshui was shocked, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.

He choked with sobs, smiled and said, "Yes."



Zheng Sitong was not as brave as she thought. When she rushed to the study and saw the prince, she panicked.

She seemed to have forgotten why she came, and just stood there blankly.

When the prince saw this, he frowned and said displeased: "You left Jing Huan behind?"

Zheng Sitong suddenly realized, where is his son?

There was a thin layer of anger on the prince's face, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He said: "Go back and don't come here again."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the bedroom. Zheng Sitong knew that he had done a very stupid thing. The boy and girl Wang Xiusheng didn't know yet. Even if they knew, could the prince decide on this marriage alone?

Or maybe the child misunderstood and it was actually just a joke his aunt played on him.

Zheng Sitong smiled bitterly, not knowing when he became like this, suspicious and anxious.

She stopped the prince again, looked up at him, and said with red eyes: "Jing Huan also wants His Highness to accompany him. I have no choice but to go out and look for His Highness."

The prince's eyes paused for a moment, and then he said: "I will accompany you in the outer hall."

Zheng Sitong was overjoyed and said quickly: "That's already very good."

So they went back to the dormitory together, but when they went back, Yu Deshui had already coaxed Zhao Jinghuan to sleep.

Zheng Sitong went in to accompany her, and Yu Deshui passed by her, feeling that her body was extremely cold.

He wanted to remind the Crown Princess that it was best not to sleep next to His Highness when she was like this. But just as he opened his mouth, the Crown Princess saw his shoes that he had taken off and immediately said in disgust: "Who allowed you to go to the Prince's bed? You are a shameless bitch."

Slave, what did you do to His Highness?"

Yu Deshui was frightened and said quickly: "I heard His Highness crying just now and came in because I was worried. I just wanted to coax Your Highness to sleep and didn't do anything."

Zheng Sitong stared at Yu Deshui coldly, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, showing deep hostility.

"You are not allowed to enter His Highness's inner chamber in the future, and you are not allowed to touch His Highness again, otherwise..."

"That's enough."

"Do you still want to sleep with the child?" The prince growled unhappily and glanced at Yu Deshui.

Yu Deshui came out smoothly, bowed hastily and quickly retreated.

Zheng Sitong felt frustrated and unhappy, thinking that she had finally managed to sleep in the prince's bedroom, but how dare he, that slave Yu Deshui?

Maybe it wasn't the first time. She had suspected that the prince was a womanizer before, but she asked someone to check Hua Zimo's body, and it was very clean. It didn't look like he had been favored by the prince.

Could it be this Yu Deshui?

He has been jumping around a lot recently. He went from being a little eunuch who kept lights on for the prince to being on night watch and became the deputy manager of the East Palace. He is indeed very suspicious.

Zheng Sitong clenched his fists and looked at his sleeping son, feeling full of manic depression.

Thanks to this son, otherwise how could she have a foothold in the East Palace?


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