Chapter 240 The little princess who caused trouble 2
Before walking in the snow to find plum blossoms, Xiao Jingtong had already stepped into the house.
First, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Ci from above, and saw that although he had taken off his wedding clothes, his clothes were neat and his hair was not messy, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He said crisply: "It's okay, it's okay. Fortunately, my father didn't suffer any loss."
Xiao Ci raised his eyebrows and smiled, but his eyes fell on the two little maids following Xiao Jingtong.
The two little maids stood outside the door with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes narrowed, not daring to come in, looking terrified.
Xiao Ci then reached out and rubbed Xiao Jingtong's head and said, "Why did you get up so early? The time for the ceremony has not yet come, why don't you get more sleep?"
Xiao Jingtong was not polite, rushed to the room, sat on the rose chair on his hands and knees, and said with a smile: "I miss my father, I miss you so much."
Ta Xue Xun Mei carried the clothes into the house. Hearing this sentence, she couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Xiao Jingtong.
Xiao Jingtong also turned his head, glanced at Ta Xue Xun Mei, and snorted slightly.
Texue Xunmei lowered her head, then took her clothes and went to the bathroom.
Song Qinghuan was already sitting in front of the dressing table in the bathroom. She was afraid that she couldn't take a bath now, so she just sighed in front of the bronze mirror.
Texue put warm water out, mixed the fragrant dew into it, soaked the towel, wring it half dry, and then handed it to Song Qinghuan to apply on his face.
I couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Girl, were you with the prince yesterday?"
She just came to the bathroom, passed through the inner room, and saw that the wedding bed was still the same as yesterday, so she couldn't help but not worry.
What if this is the same as when I married the king of the city?
Song Qinghuan couldn't help but blush when she thought of what happened last night. She covered her face with a cloth and mumbled after a while: "I'm not sleeping in the room."
After thinking about it, I was afraid that Ta Xue might not understand, so I added: "I was very tired at night."
When Texue Xunmei heard this, there was nothing he didn't understand. The two of them immediately looked at each other, their faces stained with shame, they pursed their lips and started laughing.
Song Qinghuan coughed lightly, handed the cloth to Texue, and then said: "Hurry up and dress up, because you have to go to the palace to kowtow after the meeting."
Stepping on the snow to find plum blossoms, they didn't dare to delay. They were busy helping Song Qinghuan change her clothes. When they saw the marks on her body, they couldn't help but blush.
After changing my clothes, I started to dress up. Because I was going to the palace, I didn't dare to dress casually.
When Song Qinghuan finished packing and came out of the house, Xiao Jingtong was still sitting outside, holding cakes in his hands and eating happily.
Seeing Song Qinghuan come out, he just gave her a stingy look, then turned around and continued eating cakes.
Song Qinghuan sighed silently and turned to look at Xiao Ci, but he smiled along with him, as if he was watching a good show.
Song Qinghuan was annoyed, biting her lip and giving him a fierce look. Then she calmed down and said softly, "Husband, go wash up first."
Xiao Ci responded and said nothing, then went to the bathroom in the inner room.
Just as Song Qinghuan sat down, the nun sent by Empress Dowager Jiang to clear the mattresses at Prince Rui's Mansion came over.
As soon as he entered the house, he greeted her with a smile, said a series of auspicious words, and then said: "The princess is young, and the people she is marrying are all little girls. The Queen Mother is afraid that they are ignorant, so she asked the old slave to come and help the village."
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Song Qinghuan nodded with a smile, asked Taxue to hand over her purse, and then said, "Mommy, I'm busy."
The grandma was not polite, thanked her, and then led the people to the inner room.
I like the bed to be clean. It was made the same way it was made yesterday.
The grandma entered the room and took one look, and her expression suddenly became complicated.
Xiao Ci came out of the bathroom to wash up, his face was solemn, and he could not see the joy of getting married.
When he saw the nuns tossing the bed, he went out of the inner room without making a sound.
He stepped out of the inner room with his front foot, and heard a loud "bang" with his back foot, followed by a panicked scream.
When Xiao Jingtong heard the sound, his head shrank, he looked at the expressionless Xiao Ci with a sad face, and then at the confused Song Qinghuan, and hurriedly got down from the rose chair.
He didn't say anything and just ran outside quickly.
Texue took a look inside, then helped the nanny beside Empress Dowager Jiang to stand up, then returned to Song Qinghuan and murmured a few words in a low voice.
Song Qinghuan's eyes rolled darkly, and he glanced at Xiao Ci while suppressing a smile, but said nothing.
No wonder he didn't let himself lie down, and no wonder he wasn't in this room yesterday...
It turned out that someone had done something to him a long time ago. If he lay down and his waist was flashing, he might have been with Xiao Ci.
Thinking again of Xiao Jingtong who had just run away in panic, there was something else Song Qinghuan didn't understand.
The grandma was helped out by someone holding on to her waist. Song Qinghuan's face calmed down, he stood up and walked a few steps closer, with a look of fear on his face.
"Mommy, this is..." She said, biting her lip uncontrollably, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"I, I..." In the end, I couldn't say anything.
The grandma held her waist and inhaled from the pain. She felt some sympathy for Song Qinghuan and waved her hand: "Princess, don't worry, I will tell the Queen Mother everything."
If there are too many, I won’t say much.
But Song Qinghuan became even more at a loss. He didn't know where to put his hands. He looked nervous and said hurriedly: "Mommy, I, I will tell the Queen Mother about this myself. I won't bother you anymore."
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His voice became softer and softer: "Yeah, it's nothing."
The grandma saw Song Qinghuan's appearance, and then took a look at Xiao Ci, who was sitting on the rose chair with a cold expression, and sighed softly: "It's hard for the princess."
Then he said: "My errands have been done, and I will go back to the palace to resume my life."
Dundeton added: "I'm afraid Prince Rui's Mansion will hire a craftsman to repair the happy bed."
Xiao Ci remained silent, only picked up the tea bowl and took a few sips. Song Qinghuan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, that's what mama said."
He called Ta Xue again and said, "Hurry up and give it to mama."
Stepping forward on the snow, he knelt down and led the group of people out to take a look at the residence.
After everyone had left, Song Qinghuan sat down on a chair, crossed her legs, took a deep breath, and sighed: "This grandma is also pitiful. She suffered such a disaster even though she was so good."
Xiao Ci put down the tea bowl in his hand, the indifferent expression on his face was wiped away, his eyes were full of smiles, and he raised his eyebrows at Song Qinghuan: "Your acting skills are not bad at all, let me husband."
I almost believed it."
Song Qinghuan chuckled softly, followed his example, picked up the tea bowl, skimmed off the foam on it, and said, "When should we have breakfast? I'm already hungry."
Xiao Ci laughed, and then raised his voice and said: "Pass breakfast in."
Song Qinghuan was no longer in the mood to drink tea. Thinking of Xiao Jingtong, her head got very big, so she asked, "Do you think you can't keep the people around Sister Tong?"
