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deeply rooted

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In the Jinghua Hall, the scent of sandalwood lingered, and layers of curtains blocked the situation in the inner room. Ni Sheng stood a little hesitantly in the outer room, feeling uneasy. The Queen had already entered for an hour.

Touching the hosta on her head, Ni Sheng felt doubtful about her mother for the first time. When she was young, she always thought that although her mother had a very cold temper, she still had feelings for her father.

Some romantic mothers will never live in Honglangyuan.

While he was thinking, the sound of the jade pendant clashing in the inner room was heard. Shangguan Minglu appeared in a gorgeous palace dress behind the bead curtain. When she saw Ni Sheng, she curled her lips and smiled: "Princess Linglong, the emperor is waiting for you!"

Ni Sheng trembled all over, always feeling that the queen's words were as cold as they were cold. Yi Fuli passed her and walked inside, not wanting to offend or get involved with this evil woman.

"I heard that the Ninth Prince conquered a tribe of barbarians a few days ago." She mentioned it casually, and the queen looked at her with raised eyes. She noticed the slight surprise on Ni Sheng's face, and immediately smiled clearly: "The Ninth Prince is stationed in the border area.

We all keep this credit in our hearts. To be able to achieve such feats at such a young age, Iā€™m afraid Zhaohua Kingdom will not be able to produce another person.ā€

Ni Sheng was sweating coldly. Shangguan Minglu bent down and whispered in her ear: "The emperor cherishes talents, but it will be different if it poses a threat to his throne. What do you think? Smart Princess Linglong

.ā€

After saying that, she laughed and left the Qinghua Hall. Ni Sheng stood by the bead curtain and was silent for a while. She took a deep breath, straightened her clothes and strode in with a childish and innocent smile on her little face.

Called: "Uncle, Sheng'er comes to see you!"

"You child, you are so old and still frizzy. You will have haircuts in two years. By then, which young talent will dare to marry a hairy girl like you." Dong Zhaiying sat up from the bed and put on her hair.

He put on a bright yellow coat, smiled and helped the girl who rushed towards him, with a look of doting and helplessness on his face.

When his eyes came to the hosta on her head, her hands froze and she hugged the little person in her arms stiffly. Her face was calm, but her heart was already turbulent.

"Those young talents can't catch Sheng'er's eyes yet. If Sheng'er wants to marry in this life, she must marry a man better than Uncle Jiu." She held her head proudly and said coquettishly in the middle-aged man's arms.

: "Uncle Emperor, you must look for a few for Sheng'er in the future."

Dong Zhai Ying came back to her senses, smiled and tapped her nose: "You are such a smart girl, but you still need to ask the Great Emperor to back you up when it comes to marriage."

"Isn't it that the uncle of the emperor loves Sheng'er?" She swayed leisurely with her legs hanging, her big eyes were cute and smart, Dong Zhai Ying really liked it, she looked very much like Wan Yan at that time.

Unable to bear it, he stroked the hosta on her head and asked, "Did your mother give you this hosta?"

She was startled and murmured in her heart: Her mother didn't give this. She obviously asked for it in disguise. But the corners of her mouth curved up: "Yes, mother said this was her birthday gift to Sheng'er."

Dong Zhaiying chuckled softly, caressing her little head and said: "Uncle, I forgot, Sheng'er's birthday is next month! What gift does Sheng'er want?"

"Really?" When she heard that there was a gift, her eyes suddenly lit up. She opened her big eyes and looked at the handsome and extraordinary uncle in front of her. She felt uneasy. After receiving Dong Zhaiying's confirmation, she hugged him.

She grabbed his neck and shouted: "Sheng'er knows that the great uncle loves me the most."

It's Feiyu's fault that he is slow to update his text and makes everyone wait o(n_n)o~ Feiyu has worked very hard to code words...


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