Prince, take care on the road to chasing your wife

Xu is the standard equipment of the palace, and Xu is the concubine thinking that her grandson will not be able to eat and live in this deserted west courtyard. In the afternoon when she decided to raise the child, the servants, under the direction of the housekeeper, took one by one. Take... I just got a whole yard full of things.

If the yard was bigger, they might feel that it would not be too tiring to move more.

Xiaozhu looked at the things piled up like hills in the yard, and felt troubled, "There are so many things, and the yard is so big, how can we deal with it..."

He raised his eyes and looked: "Since it's the concubine's intention, let's keep it." If you can't let go of it, you have something you can't let go of, and we'll talk about it at that time.

"Oh."

Xiaozhu nodded, she looked back at her wife who didn't fight for anything and didn't care about anything, she felt somewhat worthless for her.In terms of appearance, her wife doesn't know how many blocks away from the peacock-like princess, and in terms of generosity and decency, the princess is even worse.But the prince is as blind as he is, he doesn't think much of her wife.

About half a stick of incense, the servants finished their work.He originally thought that the housekeeper should come over to discuss with him how to arrange these things, and then he would ask them to move back the unnecessary ones, but he never thought that they would leave after moving them.Didn't even say hello.

He carried the child to the door, looked at the messy things, and frowned slightly.

Yes, there are so many things, and this yard is only so big, how can I put them...

He was also in trouble.

When he was worried about how to dispose of these things, Xiang Yunqing walked in from the outside, "What? Don't you need these?" He didn't even ask why, he just glanced at the things in the courtyard and presumed the result without authorization.

Yun Feiyu was worried that he couldn't deal with it, so he simply said, "Well, please ask the prince to ask someone to move back." Originally, he said that he didn't need anything, but the concubine was so kind.Now that he hasn't opened his mouth yet, Xiang Yunqing is the first to insist on the result. If that's the case, why doesn't he go along with the flow and throw the things back.

Xiang Yunqing didn't answer him, and stretched out his arms to hug the child in his arms, "He has made trouble before."

"I've never made a fuss, and I'm very well-behaved."

The little guy just refused to sleep by himself, he thought, this is probably not a trouble.

This kid must be extremely insecure.Today he wanted the child to go to sleep by himself, but he didn't want to just put it down, the child actually cried out, thinking about the past, he hugged the child again, who knew that this hug would last an afternoon.He didn't think it before, but now that Xiang Yunqing took the child away and his arm regained consciousness, he actually felt a numbness.

Before he recovered the sensation in his arm, Xiang Yunqing returned the child to him: "This king will be away for a few days, take good care of him."

"My lord is worried."

After hugging the child, he also turned around and went back to the back room.

Xiang Yunqing was in a hurry to leave, and before Xiaozhu could salute, he had strode away, as if he didn't want to stay in this courtyard for a moment longer.

Yun Feiyu once thought that this child is so unfortunate that he lost his mother at birth, and that Xiang Yunqing should care about him most.Now that the child recognizes him, that Xiang Yunqing will come over every now and then, and the fact that he is a man will definitely be destroyed by then, and that Xiang Yunqing will probably kill him with a single blow.In this way, when he didn't know his own life, he would be reluctant to let go of this child. He never thought that after that day, for several months, not to mention Xiang Yunqing, except that the concubine asked Xiaozhu to carry the child to show her from time to time, he thought, People in the palace probably forgot that there is still a young son alive in the west courtyard.

Sunrise and sunset, the blink of an eye is several months.

Not long ago, Xiao Zhu was infected with the wind and cold, and the concubine was afraid that Xiao Zhu would pass the wind and cold to Xiao Shizi, so she refused to let Xiao Zhu have any contact with him.

Not far from the west courtyard, there is a large courtyard for the servants to live in. The concubine asked someone to pour out a room for Xiaozhu to move there.

As soon as Xiaozhu left, his already remote courtyard became even more deserted.

"Little Bamboo."

He was worried about Xiaozhu, and while the prince was carried by the concubine and no one was around, he quietly came to visit Xiaozhu.

Pushing open the door, a gust of cold, dry, and wet came rushing in. On the couch with only two layers of thin bedding, there was a small bamboo that almost formed a line with the bedding.

He was a little timid and didn't dare to take a step forward, "Xiao Zhu..." His voice was clear and cold, mixed with imperceptible tremors.

Xiaozhu seemed to be asleep, she didn't react at all, and her cute appearance made him feel distressed.

After 14 years, he couldn't cry anymore.

People's hearts... can't be guessed, can't be pondered carefully, if you want to explore... it's more than just thin and cool.

Xiao Zhu died, quietly in that big courtyard, not far from him.He wasn't overly sad, after Xiaozhu's funeral was settled, he planted some bitter bamboos in the yard.

A few days later, when he was about to forget that there was another person named Xiang Yunqing in this world, Xiang Yunqing appeared.

He still wasn't used to Xiaozhu's leaving, he always thought she was still there, "Xiaozhu, go get me some water. ——Xiaozhu?" He didn't hear Xiaozhu's voice, he turned his head quickly, and there was nothing behind him.

The windows were wide open, and so were the doors.He was stunned for a moment as the night wind passed through the hall. Looking at the emptiness behind him, he smiled calmly. The smile was as shallow as his feelings, which seemed to be nothing.

There was a calm look in his eyes, as if there had never been a character like Xiaozhu in his yard.

Xiang Yunqing came from outside and happened to witness it. He frowned slightly, thinking to himself, how cruel this woman must be, to be so calm after the death of a maidservant.