Chapter 99 Entering the Palace to Celebrate the Birthday 4
The queen waved to the prince, saw Murong Qingfeng following behind, and said with a smile: "Qing'er is here too?"
"I've met my aunt." Murong Qingfeng took a step forward, clasped his fists and saluted the queen, then silently stepped aside, his body standing straight, like a lifeless stone sculpture.
Aunt Rong quickly stood up and saluted. I didn't expect him to show up. I was startled for a moment, then stood up suddenly, saluted and said hello: "Jinyue has met His Highness the Crown Prince."
Then he turned to look at Murong Qingfeng, smiled slightly and said: "The prince is well."
He looked away, pretending to turn a blind eye, but Prince An Ming was very kind to me. He looked me up and down, and the young man sighed: "The last time I saw Sister Jinyue was three years ago. At that time, she was less than a year old.
It's only as tall as a round stool, but it has changed a lot now. If I hadn't known about it in advance, I definitely wouldn't have recognized it."
The prince is about the same age as Murong Qingfeng, probably around ten years old, and the Third Highness whom he met in Cining Palace is obviously a few years older than him. It seems that the rule of this country is to establish a heir apparent by direct heir or not by eldest son.
Otherwise, it would be the eldest prince who became the prince. He thought quickly in his mind and quickly sorted out a clear context. Without stopping, he followed his words and replied flatteringly: "Brother Prince is becoming more and more handsome. I
It’s almost unrecognizable.”
"Look at this child, he is so handsome at such a young age, he is so shameless!" The queen covered her mouth with a handkerchief, chuckled, waved her hand and said, "I know you can't stay here, go out and play.
An Ming, please be careful, if Jinyue bumps into her, the queen mother will not be able to spare you."
"Yes." The prince nodded obediently, took my hand and walked out of the palace. Murong Qingfeng stood there and struggled for a while, then reluctantly followed.
Kunning Palace is very close to the Imperial Garden, and you will arrive soon. The flowers are withered, but the chrysanthemums are in full bloom. The flower pots are neatly placed on the roadside. Looking up, you feel like you are on a colorful avenue of stars.
, while walking, I listened to the prince patiently explaining to me the varieties and names of chrysanthemums. Although I recognized most of them, he still looked serious and humble.
Before he could finish walking the "Avenue of Stars", he saw a young eunuch with red lips and white teeth chasing him from behind. He didn't even bother to salute, and breathed heavily to report: "Your Highness, the emperor summoned him and said he wanted to inspect the princes.
Homework, please go there quickly."
As soon as the prince heard this, he couldn't care about me anymore and hurried away with the little eunuch. Murong Qingfeng didn't have a good impression of me at first, so he insisted on coming to accompany me. Now that he saw the prince leaving, he quickly turned around to leave. I pulled him away.
She grabbed his sleeve and said: "The Queen has ordered you two to accompany me to visit the Imperial Garden. Now that the Prince has something to do and has to leave, don't even think about running away. You have to stay with me."
He pulled hard, and I quickly grabbed it tighter and tried my best, but refused to let go. I threatened, "If you don't want to, I won't let go. The so-called men and women don't kiss each other. If you look back, others will see you."
, I will call you indecent, and then you will have to marry me as your royal concubine."
"Don't even think about it!" He glared at me, his face livid, but he was obviously shocked by my words. He pushed my hand away and said, "I'll just take you around. You let go first."
As soon as I let go, he strode forward. I had to jog to keep up. I accidentally stepped on the raised steps next to him and fell to the ground. I cried out in pain, "Ouch!"
Murong Qingfeng stopped, turned around, fell back, pulled me up from the ground, and said impatiently: "You are stupid, stupid, and a nymphomaniac. It's useless for you to pester me. What I like is the kind of gentle and demure woman."
My child, I am completely different from you, so stop having such wishful thinking."
The skin was not broken, but bruises appeared, and every step I took was throbbing and painful. I gritted my teeth and kept up with him, looked up at him, and announced domineeringly: "You can't marry anyone else except me.
I advise you to quickly recognize the current situation and nip those thoughts that you shouldn’t have in the bud to avoid regrets later.”