Chapter 1244

As soon as Zhao Wanxi and qiong'er entered the hall, they heard the cry of the steamed stuffed bun. A maid came to the hall in a hurry, with a worried face: "Hello, maid! When the little prince wakes up in the morning, he is crying all the time. Princess Lanxi is ordering her maidservant to invite the empress... "

The cry of xiaobaozi rose in the air. It should have been crying for a while. The voice of Xiaozi was hoarse. It hit Zhao Wanxi's heart and hurt her.

As soon as she entered the hall door, she saw Princess Lanxi walking back and forth with a fat boy in her arms, gently shaking her face and movements.

But a boy didn't buy it at all. He still cried and kicked. Princess Lanxi was so tired that she was sweating.

"Princess Lanxi has worked hard. Let me do it!"

Zhao Wanxi comes forward lightly, and her voice comes. The steamed bun in Princess Lanxi's arms suddenly becomes quiet. Her black and white eyes are bright and bright, and her eyes are full of wit.

Seeing this, Leng Lanxi's lips could not help but raise a bitter smile: "in the end, it's still my mother. Even if I have milk, I can't pacify the boy's bad temper!"

It's the first time that Zhao Wanxi saw a boy crying so fiercely. After listening to Leng Lanxi's words, she felt a sense of shame. The big fat boy really seemed to stick to her, and she almost left last night.

Xiaobaozi falls into Zhao Wanxi's arms and stares at her with her big watery eyes. In her small eyes, she looks sad and coquettish. Her cherry red mouth curls and sobs, and her soft body trembles.

They are really sad!

Zhao Wanxi gently patted xiaobaozi's body with regret: "didn't you have a good time with your aunt yesterday? Today, how can we say that if we change our face, we will change our face? I've wasted your aunt I have no conscience

Her voice, which seemed to be light and angry, was filled with a trace of petting. While embracing him, she also felt inexplicable satisfaction and sureness in her heart.

Her words also amused Leng Lanxi and Joan. Princess Lanxi echoed her slight anger and said, "that is, the little heartless guy was fine last night. He turned his face and didn't recognize others this morning. I was worried that he was ill. I was in a hurry to ask the shadow to check him up and down, but he didn't have any problems at all..."

Recalling this early morning, the hall of joy was like a chaotic battle. Fortunately, Princess yue'er was very clever and didn't disturb her mother at all.

Joan pursed her lips and snickered. In the end, blood is thicker than water. Even if she is not sensible, she can carry it clearly!

Between a burst of talking and laughing, the atmosphere became warm and harmonious, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came back to Zhao Wanxi's mind. Such a warm picture seemed to have appeared in her memory, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Is there something wrong with her memory?

At this time, there were two light coughs outside the hall, which immediately interrupted the joking inside the hall. Suddenly, it was quiet, and everyone's eyes followed.

"Why is Mr. an here?"

Leng Lanxi's Apricot eyes passed a strange color. Although she grew up in the palace, she could see him only a few times, because he was a red man beside the emperor's grandmother. An unpopular Princess like her had a chance to talk to him only when she grew up.