Fan Xiaosan's daily life in Donggong Palace

If it’s not that the ancients’ personal privacy was weak, look, everyone from the old lady to his mother to his father knew about Fan Siqing’s spring dream incident.

Fan Siqing's mother, Mrs. Fan came to discuss with the old lady: "Mother, Siqing is getting old too, can you arrange a room with him?"

It stands to reason that if my son arranges a roommate, there is really no need to bother the old lady because of such a trivial matter, but Fan Siqing has been raised under the old lady's nose since she was a child. I dare not make my own claim.

The old lady squinted her eyes halfway. She hasn't aged for so many years, but her spirits are shining brightly. That is, her hair has changed from gray to all white, and she was neatly combed back by the maid, looking forward to a bun, probably at home. With too many hair accessories, only a flat square inlaid with emeralds was inserted in the back.

Mrs. Fan waited for a long time and the old lady did not speak, and she was not sure what the old lady meant, so she could only watch her nose, nose, mouth, and mouth.

Fortunately, the old lady didn't mean to embarrass her, just when Mrs. Fan was about to expose the matter, the old lady said slowly: "The little three are all grown-ups, and it won't be too late to wait another two years."

"Yes, the daughter-in-law can save it." After saying a few things, Mrs. Fan withdrew.The old lady has always been indifferent, but in everything related to Siqing, no one but her can make the decision. Madam Fan thought, this is also good, Siqing and the prince are too close, who can say whether it is a blessing or a curse? Well, with an old lady guarding her, it won't make much difference.

After Mrs. Fan left, the old lady closed her eyes. She brought up Xiao San'er herself, so she was naturally reluctant, but the prince...she had to think of a good way out for Xiao San'er.

Fan Siqing was still having dinner with the crown prince foolishly in the guest room, not knowing that the two rooms of his dream had already flown away, so she was happily eating with a piece of cloud cake.

Wei Jingfeng didn't use it much, he kept watching Fan Siqing eating happily, and picked up some chopsticks for him from time to time.Seeing a grain of rice stuck to Fan Siqing's face, she reached out and took it off.

Fan Siqing was taken aback, and then blushed shamefully.

Hey, why are you blushing?A little devil version of Fan Siqing with a fork and a tail shouted in his heart.

fart!I don't know if I'm sensitive right now, how can I blush!Another little devil roared back more arrogantly than the first one.

Yes, I just said that, you just said that, Prince, you are not kind, Fan Siqing looked at Wei Jingfeng with small eyes, seeing Wei Jingfeng's puzzled face, Fan Siqing was also a little embarrassed, Don't blame the prince, it's our own problem.

Fan Siqing, who just thought the prince was unkind, suddenly felt a little guilty, laughed dryly, and stuffed the last piece of Yunpian cake into the prince's mouth. Unexpectedly, he used too much force, and put his fingers into His Highness's mouth.

Fuck it, mouth! ?

Wei Jingfeng has been looking at Fan Siqing, watching him stare at him angrily for a while, and laugh at himself for a while, just think he is so cute. Of course, if you don't dislike the femininity of the heroine, if the prince turns into a domineering president, you can change it. Another adjective with a small style: extremely cute.

The prince didn't pay attention, and the fragrant and soft cloud cake accompanied by the scent of acacia was delivered to his eyes. The body's reaction was faster than the brain's thinking, and he opened his mouth to hold it, only to feel that the young man's fingers were more fragrant and smoother than the cloud cake When Fan Siqing took his finger away, there was an instant emptiness in his heart, and he was extremely disappointed.

Wait, wait, wait, when he grows up, Wei Jingfeng's eyes are astonishingly dark, as if he wants to annihilate the world.

Putting his hand into the prince's mouth, this matter can only be explained by embarrassment. Anyway, Fan Siqing felt that his face was going to burn. After holding back for a long time, he said: "I wash my hands before eating." ah."

Wei Jingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and finally laughed loudly: "You, you." How could it be so painful.

The two actually made an appointment to go outing in the countryside. Although outings are all in March in Yangchun, the grass is tender and sprouting, and now the fruit is almost finished, so it is a bit far-fetched to call it outing.

Although the prince went out in plain clothes, there were quite a few people protecting him both openly and secretly.You said that there are so many people protecting you, yet you still meet Prince Duan and Su Xiaoniu, Fan Siqing expressed that she was really puzzled.

The prince obviously also saw the two of them, and felt a little displeased in his heart.He didn't say anything, but quietly peeled chestnuts for Fan Siqing to eat.

Some people are not what you want to see, and correspondingly speaking, some people are not what you want to see, such as the hero and heroine.

On the second day of the Flower Appreciation Party, I don't know where my mother heard that I had a very happy conversation with Miss Su's family, and let me marry her as the princess.In fact, it's no wonder that the old concubine is anxious, the same age, some people even have children, and their sons don't even have a connecting room, so can this mother not be anxious?

So the old concubine made the decision, the prince didn't have to go anywhere these days, and got along well with Miss Su's family. This morning, he was ordered by his mother to go out to play with Su Rou'er.

In fact, communicating with women is not so uncomfortable, at least it is much better than Jiao Didi, a lady from the official family who is panting after two steps. She is also extremely intelligent and knows the art of war very well. With such a woman marrying into the family and becoming a princess, Su Rou'er is more suitable to be a counselor outside.

After walking around for a long time, Murong Ze really didn't like the scenery of the capital, just like the imperial court in recent years, he was so delicate that he couldn't see a bit of power, but he still liked Populus euphratica and the soldiers who could live with a spoonful of water. The fighting figure and the loud and rough singing voice.

Everyone in the world knows that Duan Wang Murong Ze is like a god in using soldiers, but they don't know that he loves this land and those soldiers. He is not willing to let them leave their lives in a foreign land, so he only left a name tag for his family.

He is their general, and he wants to bring them victory. He wants to see them return to their hometowns, marry wives and have children, and serve their old mothers.

Therefore, he cannot lose.Therefore, there is Murong Ze, the god of war.

When Su Rou'er saw the prince in the pavilion, her heart skipped a beat. Although Prince Duan is very good, the prince would be too. . .

Thinking of this, Su Rou'er said to Murong Ze: "My lord, let's go there and have a rest."

Murong Ze nodded in agreement, and when he walked forward and saw the prince and Fan Siqing, it was too late to avoid them, so the three of them returned to the scene of that night——

A prince, a king, a heroine, and a young master of the Fan family.

The author has something to say: In fact, I really love Duan Wang!