379. Chapter 379 The Most Unbearable Beauty's Grace 4
God, your lord, he, he, he...is he that... enchanting... promiscuous woman?
"Princess, princess..."
You didn't know that the buttons on the neon clothes that you hurried in were wrong, and the red and swollen bumps on your forehead were very eye-catching on your pretty face, which was pink and had palm prints.
Aunt Rong's eyes were focused on the palm print, and her chest seemed to have been punched. God, could this girl be the little boy who blindly hit her?
Damn it, these guys all teamed up to deal with an old man like her?
What's even more tragic is that she actually let people into the palace when she was desperate and couldn't find anyone, and even invited the Queen Mother!
Now, the Queen Mother narrowed her old wrinkled eyes and looked at her sternly: "Mother Rong, didn't you say that Yang'er and Xi'er were missing?"
"Um... To tell you the Queen Mother, the princess and the prince are really not here today. The servant came twice at noon and afternoon, but really no one was found."
Aunt Rong cried, looking at the Queen Mother with the word "wronged" written in her eyes.
Chen Xi pouted her pale lips and looked at the Empress Dowager aggrievedly: "Emperor Grandma, what Aunt Rong said is right, Xi'er was indeed not in the room at noon and afternoon."
The Queen Mother and Aunt Rong: "..."
The girl lowered her sad eyes and said in a pitiful voice that she could not hide her tears: "Royal Grandma, whenever Xi'er thinks of that child whom she has no chance to meet, Xi'er will feel extremely uncomfortable.
Think about it, although that child did not have the chance to be with Xi'er and Wang Ye day and night, he did exist.
Xi'er felt uncomfortable, so she asked the prince to take Xi'er to the plum blossom tree in the yard and quietly set up a small tombstone for the baby.
I hope the baby’s spirit in heaven will know how much we miss him..."
The weak girl was about to cry, and her heartbroken look made everyone present feel sore.
The imperial grandmother's eyes were red, and she walked slowly to Chen Xi's side, patted the girl's hand, and said comfortingly: "Xi'er, it's not your fault that the child is gone. Don't be sad. Look, you and Yang'er are still young.
There will still be babies like this in the future.”
As she said that, she suddenly changed the subject: "What's going on with setting up a tombstone under the plum blossom tree?"
Chen Xi glanced at Aunt Rong resentfully and said nothing.
Grandmother Huang glanced at Aunt Rong and asked displeasedly: "Aunt Rong, tell me."
"Slave... the Queen Mother, all the slaves are doing it for the princess!"
Grandma Rong knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"The Queen Mother, there is an unwritten custom in my hometown. It is said that the children who are harmed in the mother's belly are unwilling to be reincarnated as evil spirits, so they are not suitable for enshrining in the ancestral hall.
The servant thought that the prince's ancestral hall is dedicated to Bodhisattvas, and it would be unlucky to put a memorial tablet for a child who died in infancy, so... I don't let the princess..."
"presumptuous!"
The imperial grandmother's face was straight, and she glared at Aunt Rong displeasedly: "Well, Aunt Rong, the Ai family sent you to Prince Gong's Mansion to serve you, or to be the master of the house?
The princess wants to erect a memorial tablet for her child, why do you have the authority to stop it?
It's freezing cold today, if Xi'er freezes under the plum tree, can you afford it?"
"The old slave is terrified!"
"Empress Dowager, please make the decision for my prince and princess!"
Nishang, who was standing aside, suddenly knelt on the ground.
The Empress Dowager's face darkened again and again, and she asked: "What? This evil slave bullied Xi'er and Yang'er?" God, the prince, he, he...is he that... enchanting... prostitute?
"Princess, princess..."
You didn't know that the buttons on the neon clothes that you hurried in were wrong, and the red and swollen bumps on your forehead were very eye-catching on your pretty face, which was pink and had palm prints.
Aunt Rong's eyes were focused on the palm print, and her chest seemed to have been punched. God, could this girl be the little boy who blindly hit her?
Damn it, these guys all teamed up to deal with an old man like her?
What's even more tragic is that she actually let people into the palace when she was desperate and couldn't find anyone, and even invited the Queen Mother!
Now, the Queen Mother narrowed her old wrinkled eyes and looked at her sternly: "Mother Rong, didn't you say that Yang'er and Xi'er were missing?"
"Um... To tell you the Queen Mother, the princess and the prince are really not here today. The servant came twice at noon and afternoon, but really no one was found."
Aunt Rong cried, looking at the Queen Mother with the word "wronged" written in her eyes.
Chen Xi pouted her pale lips and looked at the Empress Dowager aggrievedly: "Emperor Grandma, what Aunt Rong said is right, Xi'er was indeed not in the room at noon and afternoon."
The Queen Mother and Aunt Rong: "..."
The girl lowered her sad eyes and said in a pitiful voice that she could not hide her tears: "Royal Grandma, whenever Xi'er thinks of that child whom she has no chance to meet, Xi'er will feel extremely uncomfortable.
Think about it, although that child did not have the chance to be with Xi'er and Wang Ye day and night, he did exist.
Xi'er felt uncomfortable, so she asked the prince to take Xi'er to the plum blossom tree in the yard and quietly set up a small tombstone for the baby.
I hope the baby’s spirit in heaven will know how much we miss him..."
The weak girl was about to cry, and her heartbroken look made everyone present feel sore.
The imperial grandmother's eyes were red, and she walked slowly to Chen Xi's side, patted the girl's hand, and said comfortingly: "Xi'er, it's not your fault that the child is gone. Don't be sad. Look, you and Yang'er are still young.
There will still be babies like this in the future.”
As she said that, she suddenly changed the subject: "What's going on with setting up a tombstone under the plum blossom tree?"
Chen Xi glanced at Aunt Rong resentfully and said nothing.
Grandmother Huang glanced at Aunt Rong and asked displeasedly: "Aunt Rong, tell me."
"Slave... the Queen Mother, all the slaves are doing it for the princess!"
Grandma Rong knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"The Queen Mother, there is an unwritten custom in my hometown. It is said that the children who are harmed in the mother's belly are unwilling to be reincarnated as evil spirits, so they are not suitable for enshrining in the ancestral hall.
The servant thought that the prince's ancestral hall is dedicated to Bodhisattvas, and it would be unlucky to put a memorial tablet for a child who died in infancy, so... I don't let the princess..."
"presumptuous!"
The imperial grandmother's face was straight, and she glared at Aunt Rong displeasedly: "Well, Aunt Rong, the Ai family sent you to Prince Gong's Mansion to serve you, or to be the master of the house?
The princess wants to erect a memorial tablet for her child, why do you have the authority to stop it?
It's freezing cold today, if Xi'er freezes under the plum tree, can you afford it?"
"The old slave is terrified!"
"Empress Dowager, please make the decision for my prince and princess!"
Nishang, who was standing aside, suddenly knelt on the ground.
The Empress Dowager's face darkened again and again, and asked: "What? This evil slave bullied Xi'er and Yang'er?"