Ming Lanruo just wanted to go back to Prince Mourning's Mansion, but was called back by the Queen Mother's people.
As soon as she entered the Nuan Pavilion, she saw a chubby little fat man sitting on the Queen Mother's lap. If it wasn't her own son, who could he be?
"Mother!" The little chubby cat-like doll was fed peaches by the Queen Mother, making her cheeks bulging.
Ming Lanruo sighed: "If you continue to eat so much, Fat Tao will become a sperm."
These days, the Queen Mother took Xiao Xi into the palace every three days and fed her like a piglet. The little thing was greedy and now its body is round and round.
Xiao Xi pursed her lips and looked at the Queen Mother aggrievedly: "Grandma the Queen Mother, my mother won't let you eat..."
The Queen Mother said unceremoniously: "If the Ai family likes it, and Xiaoxi likes it, do you care?"
Ming Lanruo: "..."
Sure enough, you can't let an old man take care of a baby, or he will be spoiled to death.
The Queen Mother raised her chin and motioned for her to sit down: "Have you really decided to marry the grandson of the Ai family?"
Ming Lanruo lowered her eyes and looked at the plate of flat peaches: "This is not something I can decide. You know His Majesty's character. If you refuse this 'good marriage', I will be disloyal."
The Queen Mother was silent for a while, her expression became a little dazed and heavy: "The Ai family... I know, there is a... evil obstacle in the Ai family."
Ming Lanruo looked at the Queen Mother and knew that the old lady felt uncomfortable. Although Emperor Ming was the Queen Mother's biological child, the late emperor had only been raised under her knees since he was a child.
However, the Queen Mother was forthright and kind, and always treated the late emperor as her own child. As a result, her younger son usurped the throne and killed his eldest son's family. How could she not feel uncomfortable?
Aunt Tan coughed lowly.
The Queen Mother returned to her usual appearance, touched Xiao Xi's soft hair and asked: "The Ai family knows that you are unwilling, but the imperial edict has been issued, Xiao Xi, what are you going to do? If you really take him to Prince Qin's Mansion, I'm afraid someone will
It would be better to bully him than to be raised by the Ai family."
Ming Lanruo's bright eyes flashed with a faint light: "Xiao Xi will stay in Prince Mou's Mansion, and I will stay in Prince Mou's Mansion."
The Queen Mother was stunned: "How is this possible, getting married but staying in Prince Mou's Mansion?"
Ming Lanruo whispered a few words softly into the ear of the Queen Mother, who frowned in disbelief: "This..."
Xiao Xi hugged the Queen Mother's arm and begged coquettishly: "Grandma the Queen Mother, please help me, Xiao Xi doesn't want to go to Prince Qin's Mansion."
One look at the little man's big dark eyes made the Queen Mother's heart melt: "Okay, if you can really ask for the imperial edict, the Ai family will subdue the clan for you."
Although she said this, the Queen Mother didn't really believe that Minglan could obtain such a strange imperial edict from the emperor.
Whose daughter is married and does not live with her husband.
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed, and the day for Cang Qiao to leave seclusion was getting closer, but the day for King Qin's wedding was also getting closer.
This day was chosen hastily. Normally, the prince's palace would take a year to prepare for a bride to be married, but King Qin was only given less than a month to prepare for the wedding of his concubine and his concubine.
The Ministry of Rites and the palace were extremely busy, and betrothal gifts were sent to the House of Marquis Wu of Zhou and... to the Palace of Prince Mourning.
On this day, Concubine Xian, who was in charge of the Sixth Palace on behalf of the Empress, summoned Ming Lanruo and Zhou Changle into the palace to try on wedding dresses.
She asked the maid in charge of the Bureau of Production to try on her clothes without any expression, and after the fitting, she went directly to Concubine Xian's palace to express her gratitude.
On the palace road, I bumped into Zhou Changle who was about to try on wedding clothes, with a shy and excited look on his face, and everyone around him was cheering.
When Zhou Changle saw her, his malicious eyes were unconcealed: "Oh, who am I talking about? It turns out to be Concubine Ming. Why don't you kneel down to greet me when you see me?"
Ming Lanruo whispered indifferently: "Why, after your face healed, you started again?"
