The autumn wind is cool and the warm sun is shining high. The air of Cixin palace is mingled with the fragrance of human tendrils.

Yun Guifei and Zhao Wanxi were soon led to the main hall. Walking in the corridor, they heard lin'er's loud cry. They were full of confidence and deafening.

If they look at each other, will they come at a bad time?

Keren has already come to the gate of the main hall. It's hard to turn back.

"Ah! Granny Huang, he scratched my face... "

The woman's scream came from the hall. Zhao Wanxi and Yun Zigui's eyes fell on the woman. She was dressed in a lake green dress with delicate butterflies and flowers embroidered on it.

Yunzipei quietly hooked Zhao Wanxi's finger and lowered the volume: "she is princess Changluo of Xiqi country."

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi black and white clear water eyes flash a dark color, only see Ouyang Changluo embrace crying lin'er, lin'er side crying, pink little hand messy and stubborn slap on her face, Changluo princess's cheek faintly visible red print, visible this little guy's fist is still very strong.

One side of the maid quickly took over lin'er, but lin'er is still stubborn grinning, watery tears to see people with pain.

If it wasn't for the Empress Dowager just now, Ouyang Changluo would have thrown lin'er out, but now she sent her to the door to get close to her son. Now she has a stomach full of fire in her heart, but it's not easy to attack.

"Give lin'er to AI Jia! Princess Changluo has no experience in holding the baby. You are still young. When you and ao'er are born and raised, you will naturally hold the baby... "

The Empress Dowager's words came out, and her eyes glanced in the direction of the hall door and fell on Zhao Wanxi.

Princess Changluo's cheek is slightly red, and her mind comes up with the features of the seventh Prince Junyi. She suddenly changes her mind: "Granny Huang, since Changluo wants to marry the seventh prince, she should learn to take care of lin'er early. Please let me try again."

Concubine Yun and Zhao Wanxi come forward and respectfully greet the Empress Dowager.

And Ouyang Changluo is eager to try again from the maid's hand over lin'er, was still crying, crying louder, small hands and feet stubborn kick, Changluo Princess pain stuffy hum a few, show eyebrow frown tight.

Lin'er's cry became more and more intense, just like someone pinched him in the dark. The suspicious empress dowager said in a low voice: "don't be tired. Princess Changluo, don't take the little prince to the sad family."

The maid quickly takes lin'er back from Ouyang Changluo. Princess Changluo is just like throwing a hot potato. She is relieved to hear that the seventh Prince has promised to be engaged to her first, and that the wedding date will be three years later.

So, she wanted to start from the young prince and let the seventh prince see her with his own eyes. She was kind-hearted and selfless. Even if lin'er was not born, she would love her very much. Unexpectedly, it was so difficult to coax the baby. Before Leng junao's person appeared, she couldn't stand it.

Lin'er's temperament is not small either. Now when she comes back to the Empress Dowager's arms, she's even more stubborn, leaning forward and backward, slapping her hands casually. The Empress Dowager is too old to stand up to him. She almost gets rid of him and breaks out in a cold sweat.

"I'd better let minnv have a try."

Zhao Wanxi's eyes are quick and quick. She steps forward to help her. The Empress Dowager is still in shock. Even if she gives lin'er to her, her tearful pink face is really adorable.