In fact, Ye Fuxun was summoned to the palace today to persuade her and make her relax. However, Ye Fuxun today probably has her own ideas, and she cannot convince her with just a few words.
During the first dynasty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was harassed by several ministers. Song Hanzhuo went to the East Palace alone. On the way, he met Tang Fengchu who was also going to the East Palace.
Ever since he learned that Song Hanzhuo was going to bring Murong back to the capital, Tang Yunheng had little respect for Song Hanzhuo. Now when he saw Song Hanzhuo in the garden, he could only clasp his fists and salute, "I will finally meet His Highness King Chen."
"Major General Tang, please get up." Song Hanzhuo said lightly. Tang Yunheng stood up directly and looked into Song Hanzhuo's dark eyes. He didn't intend to stay here longer. He nodded and turned sideways and walked in the opposite direction. Before he had taken two steps, he suddenly suddenly
He thought of another thing and shouted softly, "Your Highness, King Chen."
Song Hanzhuo paused slightly, tilting his head slightly as he waited for Tang Yunheng's next words. He only heard the brave young general say, "In these troubled times, I hope your highness will pay more attention to the south of the city."
After saying that, he strode away. Song Hanzhuo frowned slightly. The south of the city had always been the scope of activities of King Jin. Even if Tang Yunheng didn't tell him, he would pay attention. Now that Tang Yunheng reminded him like this, could it be that his brother who wanted to commit suicide started again?
I'm restless.
When they arrived at the East Palace, Ye Fuxun was having fun with two little meat dumplings in the garden. The eunuch on the side saw him and was about to report, but was stopped by Song Hanzhuo.
"Aunt..." The little prince opened his little fleshy hands, trying to get Ye Fuxun to hug him. The woman called aunt who came today was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. The little prince who knew how to run aside pushed him domineeringly.
The little prince opened his car and ran toward Ye Fuxun a little unsteadily while babbling.
Ye Fuxun smiled and hugged her, and the little princess immediately giggled. At some point, Tang Fengchu walked to Song Hanzhuo and saw Ye Fuxun smiling happily in the garden, with the sun shining on her.
His face was filled with a sweet smile, a smile Song Hanzhuo hadn't seen for a long time.
"Xun'er likes children very much." Tang Fengchu said with a faint smile on his face, "I heard that she particularly likes the girl she brought back from Bianbei?"
Song Hanzhuo stood with his hands behind his hands, a gentle smile on his handsome face, and nodded to Tang Fengchu.
"Don't bully Xun'er. If she is wronged, I will definitely not be able to get around you."
Although Tang Fengchu's threats had no lethal effect on Song Hanzhuo, Song Hanzhuo still smiled and said, "I will remember it."
The three of them played around for a while, Er Yaersong stepped forward to pick up the two little ancestors, and wiped their sweat with a handkerchief. Ye Fuxun also panted slightly, looked up and saw Song Hanzhuo, and gave him a big smile.
With a smile on his face, he strolled towards Song Hanzhuo and said, "You're going to court."
"Yeah." Song Hanzhuo hummed lightly, naturally took Ye Fuxun's hand, nodded towards Tang Fengchu who was smiling ambiguously, and pulled Ye Fuxun out of the East Palace.
"You like children?"
Ye Fuxun, who had been wandering in a fugue, looked at Song Hanzhuo coldly and said, "What?"
The warm breath approached Ye Fuxun, forcing her to a corner of the carriage, and the familiar smell lingered on her nose. Song Hanzhuo smiled evilly, and looked with satisfaction at the blushing face of the little woman under him, and then
He leaned close to her ear, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Xun'er, give me a child."
Ye Fuxun turned his head and whispered, "Prince, you...you are too close..."
Song Hanzhuo waved his big hand, took Ye Fuxun into his arms, and said with a smile, "Let's have a child. Our child will definitely be prettier than the two meat buns in the East Palace." A certain prince said with squinted eyes.
, Ye Fuxun leaned in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, not knowing how to answer her, if there was no Murong in the house, she would definitely agree without hesitation, but now, she has
With new ideas, she didn't want to live like her previous life. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, listening to Song Hanzhuo talking endlessly. His Royal Highness, King Chen, who had always been aloof, could only be seen in front of Princess Chen.
Then he will look like a normal person.
After not getting a response from the person in his arms for a long time, he looked down and saw that the little person was sleeping soundly. He laughed hoarsely. He picked up the cloak on the side and covered her body. Ye Fuxun was about to pretend to be asleep at first. After a while,
I really fell asleep. I have been busy with Ye Yili's marriage these days and haven't had a good rest.
"Your Majesty, we're here..." Yun Li reminded outside the carriage. Ye Fuxun frowned and moved uneasily in Song Hanzhuo's arms. Song Hanzhuo chuckled, picked her up and got out of the carriage.
Everyone in Prince Chen's Mansion was excited, thinking that with Miss Murong, the princess would have fallen out of favor. After all, the prince rarely went to Bieyige after being back for so many days. Unexpectedly, this morning, the two of them entered the palace together. After returning, the prince
He actually took the sleeping princess out of the car with a tender look on her face.
Aunt Zhou was very happy when she saw her. Although His Highness Chen Wang brought Miss Murong back as a concubine, the concubine ceremony was never held. The prince did not say whether he wanted to marry or not. Murong
The girl lives in Prince Chen's Mansion, and she is not half the master. As long as the princess gives birth to an heir, no one can shake her position.
Murong, who had been waiting outside for Song Hanzhuo to come back from the next morning, saw Song Hanzhuo walking in with Ye Fuxun in his arms. She had never seen Song Hanzhuo look like this before. His eyes were full of light, and her eyes were like ancient wells.
, for the first time she saw warmth in her calm eyes. At this moment, she felt a deep sense of crisis. Her brother A-Zhuo no longer belonged to her at all, but belonged to him in his arms.
That beautiful woman.
Murong returned to Jinxiu Tower sadly. The place was deserted. She sat alone in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly remembered the first time she met him.
At that time, she was the eldest daughter of the Mu family in Bianbei, and she liked to play in the sea of flowers all over the mountains and plains. At that time, her father doted on her brother and she could do whatever she wanted. One day, she saw the seriously injured Song Hanzhuo behind a stone in the sea of flowers.
Once she saw such a beautiful man, especially his eyes, which were like stars in the sky, she took him back to her house and took good care of him. At that time, her brother Ah Zhuo also didn't like to talk, so she often
A person had to talk a lot before he would respond to her even one word. At that time, she secretly swore in her heart that she would marry this man, even if everyone in the world objected. Later she realized that this man was none other than someone else.
This is the third prince who is loved by the current Holy Emperor, His Highness Prince Chen, and the Mu family and his mother-in-law, Concubine Yue, have some grudges that cannot be resolved for more than ten years.
In Bianbei, she waited for him to come back to her. Year after year passed, but the person she was waiting for never came. In desperation, her father decided to marry her to someone else. Later, she met her enemy.
He was assassinated and fell into a cliff. Fortunately, he was rescued and survived. And she lived in the mountains until she met him again...
She was unwilling to accept why she had waited so long, but in the end he fell in love with another woman. That was her brother A-Zuo. How could the brother A-Zuo she saved with her life fall in love with another woman?
There was a kind of hatred that filled the heart of this beautiful woman. Looking at her back, she felt like she was walking on a razor blade.
It was already noon when Ye Fuxun woke up. She turned around and saw a certain handsome face. She was slightly stunned and didn't react. She looked at the sleeping face in front of her with some obsession and couldn't help but smile.
Put on a smile.
Her fingers carefully traced his outline. This guy looked pretty good when he was sleeping.
Why are the eyelashes so long? The skin is actually better than that of women. Ye Fuxun couldn't help but pinched a certain prince's face, and he was caught off guard when he saw the smiling eyes of a certain prince. He was punished for doing bad things.
The embarrassment of grabbing the bag, "You didn't sleep?"
"How could I know that you covet my beauty so much when you are not awake?" His Royal Highness Chen, who was always narcissistic, laughed. Ye Fuxun rolled his eyes at him angrily, pushed Song Hanzhuo away, and said, "Who covets you.
"But before he could stand up, he was pulled back by a certain prince's big hand. Song Hanzhuo turned over and pressed on him, looking at the shy little woman in his arms with a smile.
"It's daytime now."
"What happened during the day?" He, Song Hanzhuo, had never paid attention to time when doing things. He whispered in Ye Fulun's ear, "Xun'er, give me a child."
"Isn't there Su'er?" Ye Fuxun said with a smile, but her smile did not reach her eyes. If there really was a child belonging to her and Song Hanzhuo, she was afraid that one day, she would not be willing to leave because of this child.
, once again repeating the tragedy of the previous life.
"It belongs to us." Song Hanzhuo smiled warmly, lowered his head to hold her lips, and held her lips together for a moment, "I know you like Su'er, so let's give birth to a younger brother for Su'er, okay?"
In fact, Song Hanzhuo was also afraid. Since Murong was brought back, although the woman in his arms had not said anything, he clearly felt that the person in his arms was unhappy. He was afraid that one day, she would choose to leave. If there was a child,
Then she would stay by her side and forgive his selfishness.
"Your Majesty..." A maid's voice came from outside the door. Song Hanzhuo left his sweet lips with some displeasure and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"
"Miss Murong fainted."
The man who had been affectionate with Ye Fuxun just now, without saying a word, picked up some clothes and put them on. While putting them on, he asked with concern, "Can you please call the doctor?"
Ye Fuxun was stunned for a moment and sat up feeling a little uncomfortable, arranging the clothes that Song Hanzhuo had just taken off.
Song Hanzhuo walked to the door, turned back, and said to Ye Fuxun, "I will go and take a look."