Maybe it's because of Zhao Wanxi's strong nature, and she is used to straightening her back all the time. She can't see anyone so delicate in front of her. It seems that she can go down to the dust all the time.

Joan came and went in a hurry, but when she came back, she didn't have time to start. Instead, she came with a bun in her arms.

Zhao Wanxi's estimation is right. The steamed stuffed bun has woken up, and then she steps into the inner hall with him. Joan says with a smile, "it's true that mother and son are connected, and it's still the empress who knows little your highness best. When the maidservant passed by, his highness was crying. Several maids could not coax him, but the maidservant told him to come to find his mother, so his highness stopped crying. "

Mother and son Heart to heart?

After listening to the narration of qiong'er and Leng junao one after another, and then looking at the steamed stuffed bun, Zhao Wanxi felt completely different.

When he got up and looked over his head, xiaobaozi looked like a tearful man. He looked pitiful and could cry at any time.

However, he was not honest. His hands kept dancing. When Zhao Wanxi reached out and grabbed her index finger, he grinned.

It was also because of that smile that Zhao Wanxi couldn't stand the warmth in her heart.

But he said: "where can such a small child understand people? He said he was going to bring him to me to stop crying. Joan, you're really good at making up stories

"I didn't make it up. It's true."

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Joan hurriedly and solemnly explained. After that, she said cautiously, "this is your Majesty's and Empress's child. How can it be the same as ordinary children?"

In fact, what she really wanted to say in her heart was that from the moment she was born, xiaobaozi had gone through many hardships. The old saying of the ancients is that there must be a blessing after death, and xiaobaozi must not be an ordinary person.

I just thought that if I said that, I was afraid that my master would feel uncomfortable, so I changed the words temporarily.

Seeing what Joan said, Zhao Wanxi also laughed.

He raised his hand and took the bun over. He was just about to go with her to find Leng Lanxi in the Hehuan hall, when he saw a maid in waiting. Fu Shen replied, "empress, empress Li is here to say hello to you. She's waiting outside the hall now. Is she going to pass it on now or let her wait for a moment?"

In Nanlin's huge harem, except for the empress dowager, there were only two women who were very serious.

A queen, a beautiful imperial concubine, one of the emperor's favorite, two wind and rain together, one of the extraordinary origin, the respect of the princess.

Although there are differences in the names, recently Princess Li is also a saint's family member Zhenglong, and she also likes to cherish the emperor's descendants. After careful study, she does not know the color of autumn.

For this reason, the palace people of Qionghua palace and Changjing Palace also secretly had a contest.

The little maid in charge of this reply said that she seemed to be asking for Zhao Wanxi's advice. In fact, she meant to encourage her master to give her a piece of advice.

It's a pity that Zhao Wanxi didn't pay attention to her. She only raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Is Princess Li here?

In principle, it shouldn't be. Was it last night That person, went to her bedroom again?

Ouyang Huajing was also brought to the ditch by her usual way of showing off after she accepted her kindness. At this time, she was waiting outside the hall, and Zhao Wanxi didn't even think about it.

Only to the side of Joan asked: "Joan, last night, where is the emperor?"