Emperor Ming Yuan took a sip of tea and said, "Then what are your requirements for your daughter's marriage?"
Marquis Zhenbei swallowed his saliva and looked at Emperor Ming Yuan's face.
Why are there so few wrinkles on his face? Why do his features, mouth and nose look so good? All the princes are like him, and they all look very handsome. He saw the emperor when he was young, and he is probably one of the best in the capital.
of good looks.
It's really a case of comparing people to death.
"Huh?" Emperor Ming Yuan flashed his cold eyes, sharp light suddenly appearing, "Why are you so dazed?"
The Marquis of Zhenbei quickly calmed down and knew that this matter must be completed today, so he sighed: "Actually, I misunderstood my daughter's intention. My daughter is not going to marry the King of Chu."
"Oh? Who are you going to marry? Who does she like?" Emperor Ming Yuan felt relieved. It seemed that he didn't want to embarrass Yuan and Lao Wu. What a kind father.
The Marquis of Zhenbei muttered for a long time, and when Emperor Ming Yuan was about to get angry, he said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "My little girl said she wants to enter the palace to serve the emperor!"
Emperor Ming Yuan sprayed a sip of tea on his face.
The Marquis of Zhenbei wiped it off gently and said slowly: "I thank you, Lord, for your kindness!"
He gave his son-in-law a final, deep and tender look, and then left.
Over there, the Marquis of Zhenbei entered the palace to handle important matters, and Hu Guangting accompanied his grandmother to the Prince of Chu's Mansion to thank Princess Chu for saving her life.
Yuan Qingling, who had illegally stayed in the palace for two days, never thought that Miss Hu would come directly to her door.
When she heard Man'er coming to report, she almost thought she had heard wrong.
It took me a while to dress up, smearing all kinds of makeup and powder on my face. After applying it into a palette, it was really unsightly and I asked someone to wash it off.
Yu Wenhao, the scapegoat who was lying nearby to recover from his injuries, saw it and said: "You look better without makeup. Don't be afraid of her. If she really dares to verbally offend you, I can't spare her."
Yuan Qingling glanced at him and said, "When you can get out of bed and go to Ruyi Room by yourself, then help me deal with the enemies."
Yu Wenhao looked at her in frustration. When a woman is full of hostility, she is like a hedgehog with thorns all over her body and cannot be messed with.
After Yuan Qingling went out, he asked Tang Yang to keep an eye on the princess so that the princess wouldn't suffer any injustice. He also asked Xu to take Duobao with him. Duobao didn't like women who came to the palace to find him.
The so-called rivals in love are extremely jealous when they meet.
Yuan Qingling went out full of fighting spirit. Just as she proudly stepped over the threshold, she saw a girl in red clothes taking a step forward and kneeling down without seeing her face, "My little daughter, thank the princess for saving her grandmother's life.
Please bow to me little girl."
Yuan Qingling was so frightened that she immediately took a step back, bumped her heels on the threshold, and almost fell back. Fortunately, Ah Si and Man'er held on to her and stabilized her body.
She cleared her throat and said, "Is this Miss Hu? Get up quickly and stop being so polite."
Hu Guangting raised his head and said firmly: "No, the princess saved the little girl's grandmother and is the benefactor of the little girl's family. The little girl must kowtow to the princess, and she must kowtow to the princess today. Otherwise, after today, it will not be appropriate for the little girl to kowtow to the princess.
"
Yuan Qingling didn't know what this meant, but now that the old lady was here, she probably wouldn't be too presumptuous, so he reached out to help her up and said: "Okay, then I'll take it, don't talk about being a benefactor, you
To save your grandmother, you kowtow to me and we will be cleared."
Hu Guangting stood up and looked at Yuan Qingling with burning eyes, "Princess, you are such a kind person. Grandma has always praised you."
Yuan Qingling smiled bitterly in her heart, "How dare you do that? Just don't come and steal a man from me."
Yuan Qingling came forward to give the old lady a blessing, but the old lady repeatedly said that she did not dare to accept it. After returning the gift, everyone sat down.
Hu Guangting looked at Yuan Qingling's belly and asked with concern: "How many months pregnant is the princess?"
Yuan Qing snorted, "About five months."
"I'm feeling heavy after five months, so be careful when you come in and out," Hu Guangting said.
Yuan Qingling looked at her, feeling indescribably strange and awkward.
Her eyes... are similar to those of the Queen Mother, full of concern and kindness.
"Thank you." Yuan Qingling could only say, not sure what she meant.
Hu Guangting said: "I brought you some anti-fetal medicine and some gadgets for the child. I hope you like it."
As she said this, she stood up and went to peel off the gift she had brought.
Yuan Qingling took a look at some expensive supplements. As for the gadgets she mentioned, Yuan Qingling was a little stunned. Except for a rattle and a sepak takraw ball, the rest were weapons.
There are whips, daggers, concealed weapon boxes, and a flute, but the flute seems to be a hidden trap.
Sure enough, she picked up the flute and pressed it to the third hole, and with a "swish" sound, a silver needle flew out and was firmly inserted into the door panel.
Yuan Qingling was speechless.
"Don't like it?" Hu Guangting asked.
"I like it, I like it." Yuan Qingling came back to her senses, looked at her, and saw her looking over like a loving mother, so gentle that she could shed tears.
What happens next is even more confusing.
Hu Guangting fully played the role of the old lady, holding Yuan Qingling's hand and telling her to pay attention to this, which one to pay attention to, and whether she could eat this or not eat that.
Yuan Qingling, on the other hand, was like an obedient and well-behaved student. Her original high-profile attitude had shrunk, and she could only nod her head, um, okay, etc.
During this period, Aunt Xi brought some candied fruits and placed several portions to greet the guests. Yuan Qingling took a piece of dried hawthorn to eat. Hu Guangting grabbed her wrist and scolded: "Pregnant women can't eat hawthorn?"
As a doctor, Yuan Qingling asked blankly: "Why?"
"Because hawthorn has the effect of promoting qi and dispersing blood stasis, it is not suitable for pregnant women." Hu Guangting frowned, "Don't you know this common sense? It seems that I have to call someone to come and serve you. I don't feel at ease if you do this.
"
Yuan Qingling looked up at her almost in horror, and then looked at Grandma Xi.
Grandma Xi was also confused.
Because the enemy's situation was unclear, Yuan Qingling could not express his position easily. He just responded with a professional smile and said a few words to the old lady, mainly asking about the old lady's condition.
"By the way, I heard that Lao Wu was injured. Is he okay? How is his condition? Hey, this unlucky kid, I heard that he has been beaten twenty-five times. How can he be so honest?"
Hu Guangting suddenly changed the subject and said:
She couldn't help it anymore, looked at Hu Guangting and asked: "Miss Hu, why are you here today?"
Hu Guangting was startled for a moment, then smiled slowly, "Of course I want to thank you for saving my grandmother, and I also come to see you."
Her appearance was completely different from the one when she knelt down just now to thank her for saving her life.
Yuan Qingling looked at her smile, which had light dimples in it, as mellow as a glass of freshly squeezed juice, with bright colors. Then he looked at the gentle and loving light in her eyes. Why was it so inconsistent?
Hu Guangting didn't sit there for too long. When he left, he took Yuan Qingling's hand and gave her some instructions, saying he would come to visit her another day.
Yuan Qingling sent her away in a state of complete confusion. After she left, he looked at the same confused faces in the room and asked, "Who can tell me what she meant?"
Everyone shook their heads, I don’t know, it’s so weird.
Ah Man, on the other hand, blushed and held back a sentence, "Listening to the tone of her voice, I thought she was the princess's mother."