The three princes entered the palace the next day. 【】
It was the first time that Shui Lian saw him after the Siheyuan.
It was not a small white face with red teeth and white eyebrows in the past -his whole person exudes an extremely gloomy, extremely deep temperament, silent, taciturn, and people who can't see any eyebrows at all.
When meeting each other, it is completely different from imagination. There is no excitement.
San Wang Ye Xingchen: "See His Majesty, the concubine mother."
She was stunned, but she didn't know how to deal with it.
Still His Majesty, he smiled and helped his brother in person.
Yun Na was also brought. The little girl met her father, not too close, and even a little timid -because she had left for too long, alienated, and the father of the father and the emperor was not too long at home over the years.
Standing behind Shuilian, holding the placket of Shuilian, just don't talk to his father very much.
The three princes stared at the daughter, maybe the previous frivolous years, and I haven't understood how to love her daughter; when I suddenly realized, I had a lot of distance from the child.
She snuggled water lotus, much more intimate than his father.
Shui Lian also found this situation, a little embarrassing, "Three King, don't mind, the child hasn't seen you for a long time ... Just wait for a few days to go home ..."
He was faint: "The concubine mother took care of Yun Na very well, and the little king thanked was too late, how would he mind?"
Water lotus can't be connected.
The palace girl came up and quietly took Xiao Yunna out.
The two brothers talked about something. Of course, some major things happened ... Shui Lian kept sitting aside as silent, and nothing could be inserted.
The bottom of my heart is inexplicable, with a strong sad and happy intersection -not because he is sitting in front of himself -but because he is good!
He hasn't been killed yet, and he can sit here healthily. This is the lucky luck.
She always smiled, and no one knew what she was laughing. Only her heart was banging, accelerating, just like a drum, for fear of being heard.
The bottom of my heart is not shocking and chaotic -people who are hidden in my heart dare not show up.
Even dare not speak more. If you say more, you will lose more. Silence is gold.
However, the three princes look very indifferent -not his appearance, but a kind of indifference in his bones -even with a smile, you see a kind of cold cold.