Seeing that her royal highness had stained her clothes, Qi Hong scolded her son, and Ning'an lowered his head and listened honestly. He didn't utter a word, so that Mo Rong Qing Yang was quite surprised. But why is the face red?

Ning'an blushed because, whether he was pressing Murong Qingyang or Murong Qingyang was pressing him, he could always feel a ball of soft things against him. The goods usually looked like a man, but they didn't expect that when they came into contact, they were quite what

Qihong also felt that her son was a little abnormal. She stretched out her hand and explored his forehead. "Why is her face so red? Is it hot?"

Ning an avoided her hand and turned to walk out. "It's too hot. I'll take a shower."

Qihong didn't care about him, and led Murong Qingyang to the corner room, "sweating all over, your highness also took a bath."

After two people have taken a bath, Qi Hong's food can also be cooked. Mo Rong Qingyang sits down with half dry hair and looks around. "Is Mr. Ning not at home?"

"He went to Jia Tong's house."

Murong Qingyang said, "maybe I heard that the emperor was in Uncle Jia's house, so I passed."

Qihong was a little surprised and said in a low voice, "is the emperor in Jia's house?"

"Well, I came out with me. My brother went to play chess with Jia Lanqing, and I came here."

Qi red some regrets, "early know the emperor also came out, we all go to Jia house, the emperor for a long time did not eat my cooking."

"It's not so hard. Next time my aunt goes to the palace and makes a delicious meal for my brother."

Qi Hong smiled, and there was still some melancholy in his eyebrows. He was not like his royal highness. He was walking out of the palace and following the main road. The emperor was busy with government affairs, and rarely came out of the palace. She seldom entered the palace at ordinary times. But she always wanted to be tight. That was the first child of the Empress Dowager and the emperor. When that time, everyone turned around him and scrambled for him. Soon, in the twinkling of an eye, when the children are old and become emperors, they also have their own homes. Across a palace wall, it's not easy to see one side.

Just then, Ning An came in and sat down opposite Murong Qingyang, looking at the dishes on the table for a long time.

Mo Rong Qing Yang looks at him, but he always does not raise his eyes. She keenly perceives that Ning An is avoiding her eyes. She frowns and asks, "Ning An, do you have something wrong with me?"

She asked so directly that Ning'an was startled, "no, don't guess."

"Then why don't you look me in the eye?"

"What's good in your eyes?"

"If you don't look, you have a ghost in your heart."

Ning'an was excited to raise her head and look directly into her eyes. However, he thought of the soft touch again. Subconsciously, he staggered his eyes and raised suspicious red clouds on his face.

Now Murong Qingyang is more sure. She definitely looks at him, "Ning'an, say it, you say it, I don't blame you."

How could Ning An say such a dirty thing? He said, "no, don't guess."

Murong Qingyang sees that Qihong hasn't come in yet. He sends out the maid waiting for him. He whispers, "if you don't say it, I know it's because of Anyue, right?"

Ning'an, "..." How come it's about Anyue again? Wait, how does she know Anyue?

"Huang Sao said that we grew up together, and no one is more intimate than us, but now that you have a confidant, you feel sorry for me, don't you?"

“……”

"At first I was a little angry, but now I want to be open-minded. When you grow up, you will soon marry your daughter-in-law. You and your daughter-in-law are the closest people in the world." Speaking of this, she was a little sorry, "my father said that in this world, except for husband and wife, no one can always accompany me to old age, only husband and wife are one."

“……”

Ning'an didn't know where her thoughts came from, but her solemn sob made his heart move slightly.

At this time, Qihong came in, and this topic ended. When

was eating, Ning ran epoch-making to the ink and Yang, and caught her in the eyes. She smiled and was very pleased. Finally, she knew that her royal highness was a pain in her sister.

Murong Qingyang thought, look, I feel sorry for you.

She also took a chopstick dish to Ning'an and accepted his apology.

Qi Hong said, "Your Highness will bring your royal highness next time, too. My aunt has not seen him for a long time."

Murong Qingyang said, "don't mention him. I can't see him in the palace every day. My brother said that he's going to order a marriage for him to accept his temper."

Qi red a listen to, came to interest, "the emperor can have the family of the intention?"

Murong Qingyang shook his head. "Not yet. Slowly look for it. With Sheng's conditions, those princes and ministers have to fight for blood. If you want me to say, I'll just marry Xiaoduo. It's so close."

Ning'an's meal spurted far away. Qi Hong couldn't help laughing. She said angrily, "you can't think of one as another. It depends on your highness Sheng's own meaning."

Murong sighed, "who does he like? You don't know. Now that pengpeng has become a queen, where does he have hope? The emperor said that he doesn't need to look at the lintel. Pick one he likes."Qi red nods, "the emperor thinks so right."

Murong Qingyang took a look at Ning'an and asked tentatively, "aunt, Ning'an's future daughter-in-law, what do you want?"

Ning An slanted her one eye, "mind your own business."

Murong Qingyang ignored him, looking at Qihong, "aunt, say it."

Qi Hong smiles, "I and Lord Ning are all from poor families. We don't pay attention to the lintel. It's mainly because Ning An likes it. There's only one. We have a clean family background."

Murong Qingyang heard the last sentence, his heart thumped for a while. Although an Yue is a performer, she always makes people feel less serious on that occasion.

She took a look at Ning'an, who was ignorant and had no reaction at all. She secretly sighed in her heart. She really couldn't do it. She asked her brother to give an Yue a title and let her marry Ning'an. As a child, she did her best.

Qihong asked her again, "what kind of husband will your highness marry?"

other girls are of a certain degree of indomitable spirit when they hear this. Princess Royal is not at all. She is very calm. "Of course it's a great hero."

Qihong said, "you have to find someone who has a good temper and character and knows how to tolerate your highness. My aunt is very good at seeing Jinyan. Everything depends on your highness."

When Ning'an listened to Murong Qingyang's words, he sniffed at the corners of his mouth. When he heard his mother's words, the corners of his mouth drooped directly, but he didn't speak. He wanted to know how Murong Qingyang would answer.

Murong Qingyang said, "Du Jinyan is younger than me. I regard him as my younger brother. I have to find someone older than me. My father said to find someone older. I know it hurts."

Ning An himself didn't realize, he took the mouth corner that droops to raise again unconsciously.

Today, I will continue to add more. Let's go with the monthly ticket.

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