"The second young lady doesn't have to be like this," said mammy Zhou with a slight cough and solemnity. "The old slave's status really shouldn't bother the second young lady."

Zhou Ruoyan looked at him with some disapproval. In his opinion, all the things related to the third prince should be superior. Even the servants are different from other people.

It's just that Zhou Ruoyan knew some shame in the end. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't really say it.

But as everyone knows, Zhou Ruoyan's strange performance soon attracted the attention of mother Zhou.

In the deep palace, Princess Zhou walked slowly in the imperial garden, and her eyes carelessly swept over the plants carefully watched by the workers. The occasional careful appreciation became the highest praise for the palace people.

"Mother concubine," the third prince said with a smile.

Looking at the figure suddenly appeared in front of her, Zhou Feina's bored expression disappeared immediately.

Maybe it was a mother's instinct. Although she knew clearly that no one in the palace dared to wait for the third prince, Princess Zhou still couldn't help asking, "are the people around you still doing their best?"

The third prince has long been used to Zhou Fei's questions, standing quietly beside him, patiently answering all Zhou Fei's questions.

"Lao Mu Fei is worried," the third prince said in a low voice, "the servants are still attentive, and there is nothing wrong with them."

Zhou Fei nodded and put down half of her heart.

Concubine Zhou quickly looked around, and then said quietly, "just because I'm tired, you can go back to the palace with me."

Song Ci nodded quietly and took two steps forward. He suddenly looked back and saw the body that he quickly took back.

Song Ci snorted and laughed, shook his head and did not speak.

Zhou Fei nodded his head with a smile and asked in a low voice, "why do you mean to scare him?"

Song Ci turned his lips and said with a natural face, "he's too stupid to know which palace he belongs to. He doesn't even know how to add clothes and hide it clean."

Princess Zhou liked to see Song Ci's high spirited appearance. She shook her head with a smile and did not speak.

They went back to the palace quickly. Princess Zhou said, "you all go out first. I'll have a good talk with the third prince."

"What does the mother want to say?" Song Ci quietly looked at the series of actions of Zhou Fei, and asked in a low voice with some doubts.

Zhou Fei looked at her proud son with complicated eyes, hesitated and asked in a low voice, "do you have to marry Zhou ruo'an?"

Hearing these words, Song Ci immediately frowned, and the momentum of his body was faintly agitated, which unconsciously brought out some oppression.

"Is there that little guy chewing on your side?" Song Ci asked, but he already had a guess in his heart.

Zhou Fei didn't answer, but she looked at him obstinately and asked, "you answer me first, do you have to go to that Zhou ruo'an?"

After all is own mother imperial concubine, Song Ci helplessly sighed, slowly nodded, said, "is."

Hearing his reply, Zhou Fei was a little worried, and the decorations on her head kept changing.

"Do you know where Joan lived that week?" Zhou Fei asked, looking very ugly.

Hearing this, Song Ci immediately knew the crux of the matter. He nodded slowly and said, "my son knows."

Zhou Fei thought that Song Ci was bewitched by Zhou ruo'an, so she planned to marry her, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.

"You know?" "Don't you know that he lives alone in King Ning's mansion now?" she asked again

Song Ci's eyes flashed, then he nodded his head cleanly and asked, "my son knows, but this matter has not been introduced into the palace. Where does my mother know?"

Zhou Fei's expression was stiff for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and said in a low voice, "I've had it checked."

Song Ci looked at him with disapproval, shook his head and said, "why do you have to do these things, concubine?"

Zhou Fei pursed her lips and disliked Zhou ruo'an more and more because of Song Ci's attitude.

Now she hasn't gone through the door yet, so the emperor's son will protect him. If she does, the emperor's son will forget her mother!

"He's your future imperial concubine. Can't I even check it?" The Zhou imperial concubine cold voice asks a way, the facial expression is some ugliness.

No matter how proficient Song Ci was in culture and martial arts, and how to manipulate people's hearts, I could not guess what Zhou Fei thought at this time.

He sighed helplessly and explained in a soft voice, "my son's minister doesn't think so. He's just afraid that his mother will be cheated by a traitor."

Zhou Fei's expression is still indifferent, without any gentle meaning.

"If the concubine has anything she wants to know, she will send someone to look for her son's ministers," Song Ci said. "The words of her son's ministers are always more true than those of her servants."Speaking of this, Zhou Feigao raised her eyebrows and finally slowly put them down.

He looked at Song Ci with a smile but not a smile and said, "I'm afraid that my good emperor will be fascinated by beauty, and I will forget my inquiry."

"Mother Princess!" Song Ci looked at him with shame and annoyance, and complained, "don't say these words!"

Since Song Ci grew up, she could be her own man, but she had never seen such an action for a long time.

His eyes quickly across a little emotion, in the heart for Zhou ruo'an's bad feeling is not reduced.

"I don't know if you still remember that you were only a little bit tall at the beginning. What you liked most was to act like a concubine to your mother," said Princess Zhou. She raised her hand and rowed in the air, which was higher than that.

"It's as if it's just a blink of an eye, and you've grown up, and you'll never be coquettish with your mother again."

Song Ci's face was red, and he looked at the concubine of Zhou with shame and frustration. After a long time, he said, "if you grow up earlier, you can become your dependence earlier."

Hearing this, concubine Zhou's eyes moved quickly.

"I only want you to be safe and happy," said Princess Zhou with a long sigh.

Song Ci chuckled and didn't answer.

Peace and happiness in the royal family is the most difficult thing to achieve, especially as an adult prince with a big tree on his back.

Concubine Zhou soon realized that she had made a slip of the tongue. She waved her hand and said with emotion, "I want to get out of the way. If I don't fight in this royal family, where can I get peace and happiness?"

Song Ci slowly approached the imperial concubine of Zhou, and bent over beside him, saying word by word, "my son will surely succeed. At that time, my son will personally send my mother the supreme honor!"