Jingdi has changed a lot compared with many years ago. First of all, his temperament has changed. At that time, he was as indifferent as dust, but now he is still indifferent, but there is more domineering spirit of the superior who is not angry but powerful. Over the age of 40, his figure is still properly maintained as in previous years, thin and powerful. But because he worked hard all day, his temples were a little more white.

In the past, he never cared about his appearance, but when the queen asked him if he was old, he had a whim to look in the mirror. When I saw myself in the mirror and looked at her, I suddenly remembered one thing. If I were old, it should be him. After all, he was eleven years older than her.

Looking at her more and more charming, and then looking at herself, added the illusion that she was much older than the little flower. After asking the imperial doctor, Emperor Jing began to take some medicinal meals made by Polygonum multiflorum every day.

Naturally, Xiaohua didn't hide it. She smiled in her heart and pretended not to know. But when they were together, she would always say something worried like 'your majesty can't find new people when she is old'. It adds some strange self-confidence to the king emperor. At the same time, it is awe inspiring to say that I have loved the queen and her husband for so many years, both in the past and in the future.

Then, both sides are balanced and continue to envy each other.

There are countless small pleasures between husband and wife. As their daughter, the eldest princess Yiyi, her teeth are sour and she is also admired.

She and Luo Hu are both sixteen. Luo Hu can get married at the 18th National Congress, but she is imminent.

Xiaohua and Yiyi talk about choosing her son-in-law. Yiyi is inexplicably unhappy.

"Niang, you just don't like your daughter. I'm only sixteen and I'm in a hurry to marry my daughter."

At the age of 16, Yiyi has become a very beautiful girl, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a small face with the palm size of small flowers, curved willow eyebrows, a small mouth of cherry without clicking and Zhu, and two pear vortices with a smile, which is sweet and moving.

Xiaohua pulls Yiyi into her arms and touches her daughter's dark and thick hair. "Silly girl, my mother doesn't dislike you, but you're old enough to worry about marriage. Even if you don't marry at this time, you have to choose in advance for two years in the evening."

"Then we'll talk about it in two years, okay?"

Xiaohua didn't speak and looked at her daughter.

"Good, good?" Yiyi tried to be coquettish. She knew that her mother ate her.

"But your father..."

"My father and my mother go there and say that my father and I listen to my mother most. My daughter doesn't want to marry yet, Yiyi still wants to accompany my father and mother..."

Xiaohua sighed and touched her daughter's hair.

When lying on the couch at night, Xiaohua sighed and said, "jinglang, our daughter said we would talk about marriage two years later."

Emperor Jing frowned and said nothing.

"You say how to solve this? These little things don't know how to think. I'm really worried."

The king pulled her into his arms and whispered, "my daughter is not young anymore. She should be able to solve this kind of thing by herself."

"I'm afraid my daughter will get hurt..." the heart of a mother is like this.

"Our daughter is not stupid. She knows it in her heart." compared with the little flowers that are messy when she cares, Jingdi naturally sees it more clearly.

"Yiyi, Yiyi, wait for me..."

A young man shouted behind him. He strode forward and ran to Yiyi to stop her.