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1074. Chapter 1074 Imperfect perfection 5

It was raining in April, and Hanyang, who was already the empress dowager, hugged me in tears and choked with sorrow: "Changting... I have become a widow."

I didn't know how to comfort her, so I looked away and saw Qi Xuan's memorial tablet neatly placed in the center of the mourning hall.

It is clearly written on it that the spiritual position of the emperor Tianhong Wenwu Ruizhe Gongxiaorende is written.

I don’t know who Emperor Tianhong, Wenwu, Ruizhe, Gongxiaorende is. I only know that decades ago, I knew a boy named Qi Xuan, nicknamed Qi Lezi, who worked as a handyman in my mansion.

"By the way, you haven't met the prince yet, right?" Hanyang pulled away from his sadness.

The prince wore mourning robes with a solemn and dignified color.

"My aunt is well." The Crown Prince of Qi bowed respectfully to me.

I quickly came to my senses: "Be good~~"

I chatted with the prince for a few words about domestic matters. At this time, a father-in-law suddenly came in and said a few words in the prince's ear. The prince's expression immediately changed.

Hanyang asked: "What happened?"

The prince said: "Ninth brother is missing again."

Hanyang stood up in a hurry: "That little bastard...what are you doing standing still? Why don't you go find him?"

Seeing Hanyang in such a hurry, Xiaojiu must be very naughty.

"You sit here first and wait until I... bah... Aijia comes back to find you." After saying that, Hanyang left with the help of everyone.

I was wandering around the Qi Palace alone, and unknowingly came to a remote courtyard. Although it was remote, the scenery was very elegant.

I opened the door and found that it was filled with grape trellises. It was not the ripe season for grapes yet, and the entire courtyard was covered with green leaves. I stood under the grape trellises in a daze.

Suddenly, a round head stuck out from under the grape trellis.

I took a closer look. The little guy was about six or seven years old. His dark pupils were shining and his mouth was habitually lowered. But I guessed that if he smiled, there would be two pear dimples, because Qi Xuan was...

have.

"Hey, how can I get out if you're standing here?" The little guy looked at me fiercely.

I was stunned and quickly took a few steps back. The little guy squirmed out from under the grape trellis and patted his clothes briskly with his little hands. When he saw that I had been staring at him, the little guy immediately became furious:

"I'm warning you, don't tell anyone. Otherwise, I will chop off your head."

"What did you say?" This whole thing is a combination of Hanyang and Qixuan. I was laughing in my heart.

"Say that Your Highness is cheating on you." He felt a little lacking in confidence.

I was shocked. There was a dog hole under the grape trellis?

Lifting the leaves and taking a look, there was indeed one.

"Why did you go through the dog hole when there was a door?" I asked him.

"Today my master praised me, I want to tell my father..." The little guy looked sad, and suddenly his tone was serious, and he said with a certain posture: "Hey, who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

I was stumped by the sudden question. If I were his aunt, I was afraid that he would be afraid of me, but if I were a palace maid, it seemed unrealistic.

After thinking for a long time, I said: "I am Changting."

"Changting?"

"Um."

"What an unpleasant name." The little doll looked disgusted. After a while, he showed a cunning look and said, "You help His Highness keep the secret, and I will give you a nice name?"

"OK."

He looked up at the surrounding grape trellises: "Just call it Grape."

How much spring and autumn has been blown away by a moment of prosperity?

When I went out, I held Xiaojiu's hand, and he asked me with a sad face: "Do you know that my father praised me today?"

"He will know." I smiled.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and someone seemed to be calling me with a smile: "Grapes."

Turning around suddenly, there was no one behind him except for the grape trellis.

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