Yu Wenli thought that since his younger brother and sister were still in the capital, they had to go out to play from time to time, so he should take Princess Chaoyang with him.
It's just her... Yu Wenli couldn't help but take another look, thinking where he had seen her before? Her eyes looked so familiar.
Just as he was talking, Bao Zilang walked into the palace in a swaggering manner.
When Princess Chaoyang saw Baozilang, she called out, then hurried over and hugged Baozilang, "Brother Baozilang, I miss you so much."
This time, Yuan Qingling did not stop him, and could only smile awkwardly under his son's confused gaze.
Baozilang also reacted very excitedly. He pressed his paws hard against Princess Chaoyang's shoulders, arched his head and made a sound of joy.
Yu Wenli looked at this scene and saw a fiery red fox unfolding on Princess Chaoyang's skirt trailing on the ground. He suddenly realized something, his thoughts turned several times, and his heart felt sour. It was the red eyes that were back.
Chitong turned into a little girl.
Mom didn't tell him, so he just pretended not to know.
He was actually very excited, but now he was sitting quietly next to his mother, watching Chi Tong and Baozi Lang hugging each other, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect Princess Chaoyang to like Snow Wolf so much."
Mother knows best what her son is thinking. She looked sideways at her son and felt really happy in her heart. How old is he? He has become so good that he can't express his emotions or anger.
Naturally, this would not be a good thing for a child from an ordinary family, but when he becomes the emperor in the future, he cannot let others see his thoughts casually.
She reached over and held her son's hand, "How are you feeling?"
"Happy." Yu Wenli looked at his mother and smiled. The brightness in his smile made everything in the palace pale.
Yuan Qingling patted the back of her son's hands, and then held them together tightly, "Just be happy."
"Brother, why are you so happy?"
As soon as the pretty voice sounded, Zelan, dressed in light yellow soft cloud satin, came into the hall.
Her hair was simply pulled up and tied up with pink silk ribbons, which fell from both sides and stuck to her earlobes. Her face was delicate and white, with dark eyes, and a smile spread across her pretty face and between her eyebrows.
A plum blossom was painted on the place, and the makeup was light red, which made the skin appear as soft and white as snow.
When she entered the palace, she saw Princess Chaoyang. The two of them seemed to have known each other before. They held her hands and said happily: "Chaoyang, where are you? I've been looking for you for a long time."
Two girls of the same age stood together, about the same height. One was as pure and pure as a mountain lily, and the other was like a plum blossom under the warm winter sun, with a hint of warmth in the coldness.
I can't tell who is more beautiful, but they are all as bright as white jade, making people unable to take their eyes away.
"I'm so happy to see Brother Baozi and Wolf Baozi." Princess Chaoyang still couldn't conceal her excitement and almost shed tears.
Zelan stretched out his fingers to wipe away the glitter from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Then let's go out to play together tomorrow?"
"Okay, okay!" Princess Chaoyang suddenly looked back at Yuwenli, her obsidian eyes full of expectation, but she asked cautiously, "Is that okay? Do you want to train?"
Yu Wenli's heart softened, he stared at it and shook his head with a smile, "No, you can play."
"Great!" Princess Chaoyang cheered happily.
Bao Zilang also felt that it was so good, and kept spinning in circles, sometimes running to Yu Wenli, sometimes running to Princess Chaoyang, and sometimes hunching under Zelan's feet. He was indescribably excited.
It's really hard not being able to speak.
After the children went out to play, Yuan Qingling sat alone in the hall and slowly dressed up in front of the bronze mirror.
In recent years, she rarely wears makeup, and when she does, she deliberately looks mature and looks as old as possible.
But now, seeing children of this age playing and laughing, she suddenly wanted to dress up in the mirror and look stunning.
My skin is still good, moist and shiny, my hair is still good, black and smooth, my figure is still good, with a slim waist and big breasts.
Recently, everyone has been busy for a long time because of the canonization matter. In the evening, the couple kept discussing the ceremony until midnight, and they did not bother to have a good love affair.
After looking in the mirror and dressing up for half an hour, the artificial beauty is not as pure as the natural beauty, but she looks more sincere.
Lao Wu would usually come back to eat and take a nap at noon. She had just finished putting on makeup when she heard the sound of footsteps.
She turned back and smiled brightly. Lao Wu, who had just opened the curtain, suddenly straightened his eyes and glanced back subconsciously. Then he ran out, closed the palace door, and ran back again.
"You want me to be a fool!" He hugged his wife and gave her a suffocating kiss, and sighed.