First Lady of the Crown Prince Chapter 411

  Chapter 411 Ah Heng (two more)

  Xiao Liulang stiffened.

  How long has he not heard this voice? Then listen to it as if a lifetime has passed.

  He fell on the ground with his back facing Princess Xinyang, so he felt the other person's eyes fall on him.

  He didn't dare to turn his head or turn his back, he tried his best to restrain the shaking of his body, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

   "You..." Princess Xinyang heard him say nothing, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the crutches that fell out.

  It doesn't seem like a crutches, but more like a walking stick, suitable for people with inconvenient legs but not completely unable to touch the ground.

  Princess Xinyang is not sure if the other party is born badly or just recently injured, no matter which kind of situation seems to be fine.

  She said: "It seems that I tripped you up, can you still get up? I will ask a doctor for you, come, and help this adult up first."

  As soon as her voice fell, the little maid who had been supporting her stepped forward, reaching out to help Xiao Liulang

  Xiao Liulang hurriedly raised his sleeves to stop: "Don't come here!"

  The little maid was startled, and looked back at Princess Xinyang in confusion.

  Xiao Liulang calmed down and said: "I'm not used to being touched by others."

   When he was fourteen years old, he had not changed his voice. It was a young and childish voice. Now that the voice change period has passed, he has changed to a voice between a teenager and an adult, low and clean.

  Princess Xinyang didn't notice the wrong voice for a while, but she obviously felt the other party's avoidance and resistance.

  Thinking of whether or not a man or a woman would give or receive a relationship, he wore a Hanlin official uniform, and this place is near the Hanlin Academy, so he should be cautious so as not to affect his reputation.

  Princess Xinyang didn't embarrass him any more: "If you have something, go to the Princess Xinyang Mansion and say something."

  Although she doesn't live in the princess mansion, but her subordinates are in the princess mansion and can still inform her.

  Xiao Liulang tried to control himself not to look back: "No, I'm fine."

  Princess Xinyang always feels that this person is weird, and she is also weird in her heart. She can't explain her unclear emotions: "Where are you going, I can ask the **** to **** you."

   "No need." Xiao Liulang refused, "I can go by myself."

   After he said, he stood up with his hands on the ground, limped to the door under the gaze of Princess Xinyang, bent over and picked up the cane that Gu Jiao made for him.

  There has never been a moment of embarrassment like this. He knew she was watching behind him, but he didn't want her to see himself like this.

  His hand holding the cane trembled faintly, he did not look back, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

   Princess Xinyang looked at his leaving figure with a thoughtful look.

   "Princess!"

   Yujin walked in panting.

  Princess Xinyang regained consciousness, took a look at her, and said, "How can you buy a cake like this?"

   "I..." Yujin opened her mouth, a little hesitant to tell her the scene she had just met.

   Xinyang Princess said: "Just say what you want, when have you become a mother-in-law?"

  Yujin looked at her and said with all the courage: "Princess, I just... I seem to have seen Master Xiaohou."

  Princess Xinyang's face changed slightly, but in a flash she recovered her former calm: "Yu Jin, how many times shall I tell you that he is dead."

  Xiao Liulang fled back to the Imperial Academy in one breath.

Ning Zhiyuan had just come out of the Hanlin Academy. Seeing him as if he was a little depressed, he pulled him aside and asked incomprehensibly: "Liu Lang, what's the matter with you? Didn't you go to the Gongyuan Academy to give lectures? Did someone bully you? I knew it! All those who made up the exam in Gongyuan were from the official Yin, a thorny head! In this way, I will go for you next time!"

   "I'm fine, I'm fine over the Gongyuan." He can even hold the crown prince this super thorny head, not to mention the little thorny heads.

"But I think you seem to have something on your mind." Ning Zhiyuan doesn't believe that Xiao Liulang is fine. He has known Xiao Liulang for so long. He still understands Xiao Liulang's temperament. He has always been troubled by Yang Shidu's changes. So embarrassed.

An inspiration flashed in Ning Zhiyuan's mind: "Are you... worrying about what happened in the morning? I broke the inkstone, or offended Princess Xinyang? Don't you, you, I'll explain to her! The inkstone is me. It broke, this happened because of me—"

  Xiao Liulang said: "I'm really fine."

  Ning Zhiyuan looked at him suspiciously: "But your face is so bad."

Xiao Liulang casually said: "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

   Ning Zhiyuan suspiciously: "Is that so?"

  Xiao Liulang nodded: "Yeah."

   "That..." Ning Zhiyuan looked towards the end of the alley, "My brother and sister did not come to pick you up today, I will find a carriage to take you back."

   "No need." Xiao Liulang refused his kindness.

  Xiao Liulang watched and talked in front of his friends, but once he got stubborn, no one could persuade him. Ning Zhiyuan couldn't, so he had to let him go.

  Xiao Liulang walked aimlessly on the street with a cane. When he left the clothing store, he almost fled without looking back at her...

  But her voice was deeply imprinted in his mind, circling and lingering.

  I don't know when it started raining heavily in the sky, and pedestrians evaded one after another. Only Xiao Liulang walked slowly in the heavy rain without realizing it.

  It wasn't until a small immature voice rang beside him that he suddenly came back to his senses.

   "Brother-in-law, what are you doing, why don't you hold an umbrella?"

   is the small headroom.

  Xiao Jingkong held a small yellow umbrella that Gu Jiao made for him, and looked up at Xiao Liulang who was inexplicably drenched.

  Xiao Liulang realized that he had unexpectedly come to the gate of the Imperial College.

   "Are you here to pick me up today?" Xiao Jingkong asked, holding a small yellow umbrella.

  In fact, it's not the time to end school at this time, so the small headroom completed the homework ahead of schedule, leaving school first with an exception.

   "Hmm." Xiao Liulang gave a faint hum, and said to the little guy, "Let's go."

  Small headroom does not move: "You haven't held an umbrella!"

   "I don't have an umbrella." After he finished speaking, he paused, then said again, "I don't need it."

   "Here you are." Xiao Jingkong handed him the umbrella.

   "You do it yourself." How could Xiao Liulang want a child's umbrella? What if he wants him? This umbrella is so small that it can never hit two people.

   Xiaojingkong said: "I have a raincoat."

  The raincoat made by Jiaojiao for him!

  There is a big red flower painted by him himself!

Xiao Jingkong handed the umbrella to Xiao Liulang. Xiao Liulang still gave him a shot. He took out his little yellow raincoat from his schoolbag and put it on numbly. Then he took off his shoes and grabbed it in his hand. The barefoot stepped on the water on the ground.

  Xiao Liulang: "..."

  You actually want to tread water...

  Small clearance stepped on the water all the way, jumping wherever there is a hole, anyway, Jiaojiao is not there, he does not have to worry about his little tough guy image!

  He stepped so happily, like a little jumping frog falling into a pond.

  It turns out that going home with the bad brother-in-law can have so much fun!

When    arrived at the door of his house, he said very generously: "Hao Ba, I will allow you to pick me up on rainy days in the future!"

  Xiao Liulang: Ha ha, when someone is rare to pick you up.

  Next door, Liu Quan was about to pick up Xiao Jingkong, when he saw the two at the door, he was slightly startled: "Huh? Are you back?"

   "Hello Uncle Liu!" Xiao Jingkong said hello politely.

  The little guy is wearing a small raincoat made for him by Gu Jiao, and a small raincoat hat.

  He likes golden things, but there is no gold in the dye Gu Jiao can get, so he retreats and makes yellow next.

  The little raincoat itself is very beautiful, but he has painted so many ugly big red flowers that it becomes a bit difficult to say, it depends on the value of this face.

  Too ugly and cute.

  It was Xiao Liulang, the Hanlin official holding a naive little yellow umbrella, looking a little funny.

   Liu Quan said with a smile: "It's fine when you come back, then I will pick up the master."

   "Goodbye Uncle Liu!" Xiao Jingkong waved at him politely.

   Liu Quan said to Xiao Liulang again: "Liu Lang, you quickly change your clothes, you are all wet."

  Xiao Liulang responded.

  One big and one small entered the yard.

No one in the family was there. Gu Jiao didn't come back after visiting the doctor. The Yao family was invited to her house by Granny Zhou. Although they were all in Bishui Hutong not far away, it rained suddenly and worried that Yao family would fall. Zhou Grandma asked Yao to wait for the rain to stop before leaving.

  Yu Ya'er and Mother Fang are also there.

  As for Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun, it goes without saying that they have all gone to learn art.

  Xiao Jingkong was not enough to tread the water alone, so he ran to the backyard again and released Xiao Ba, Xiao Jiu and the seven chickens out to tread the water.

  The nine mythical beasts in the family said they didn't want to step on the water!

  Xiao Liulang went back to Westinghouse to change into dry clothes, and then went to the study to take out the arithmetic book of Yan Kingdom, and continue to study and calculate the ancestral rate.

   Xiao Jingkong stepped on the water for a while, walked into the study sloppily, came to his desk, held his belly, and said awkwardly: "I'm hungry."

  Xiao Liulang glanced at him: "Are you sure you want to eat what I made?"

   Xiao Jingkong choked, stammered: "Well, that's not going to work."

  The bad brother-in-law made it too unpalatable, he could be hungry for a while.

  The small empty belly grumbled, and he was not full after eating candied fruit and snacks. After all, he was a kid with a lot of food, otherwise he would not rush to eat with other little monks.

  Xiao Liulang still went to the stove and cooked him a bowl of green vegetable egg noodles.

  Looking at the dark noodles on the table that night, Xiao Jingkong's heart refused.

  Xiao Liulang handed him the chopsticks: "Let's eat."

Xiao Jingkong sat on his special chair with a small horizontal version in front of him. He didn't immediately take the chopsticks, but looked at Xiao Liulang very seriously: "I just want to ask you, can you eat this bowl of noodles by yourself? ?"

  Xiao Liulang said lightly: "It's not me who is groaning with hunger right now."

   Xiao Jingkong lowered his head, the bad brother-in-law said so reasonable, he was speechless to refute.

  In the end, hunger prevailed.

   "Oh." Xiao Jingkong sighed, held out the chopsticks with her little hand, and ate with fate.

  It's not far from the meal right now, but Xiao Liulang is not hungry, but he didn't let Xiao Jingkong sit in the main room to eat alone.

  He directly moved Xiaojingkong with a chair to the study, he eats his, and he counts his.

  Half of Xiaojingkong's food, he suddenly looked at Xiao Liulang with bitterness and hatred: "Can I ask you a question?"

   "Say." Xiao Liulang didn't look up, and continued to do the arithmetic problems in his hand.

   Xiaojingkong was full of curiosity and asked: "How do you make every meal worse than the last one?"

  Xiao Liulang glanced at him, and said shamelessly: "Work hard, just cook well."

  Small headroom: "……"

  Xiao Jingkong asked himself that he could not learn this skill, because when he was three years old, the baked sweet potatoes were already better than the bad brother-in-law's.

   Xiaojingkong has developed a good habit of not wasting food in the temple, no matter how unpalatable, as long as you eat it yourself, you will eat it.

   "Are you full?" Xiao Liulang asked, looking at the dark empty bowl in front of him.

   Xiao Jingkong pursed her lips, with a solemn expression: "You are so unpalatable, do you still expect others to eat the second bowl... Hao, congratulations, your long-cherished wish is fulfilled."

  Woo, he can't do anything if he is not full!

  Xiao Liulang knew that the little monk's stomach was not so easy to fill up, and he steamed veggie jerky, corn on the cob, and sweet potatoes in the pot. It was almost time to be cooked by now.

  He took away the empty bowl in front of Xiaojingkong, went to the stove and brought the steamed vegetarian jerky, corn and sweet potatoes.

  Xiao Jingkong put her arms around her face and said, "I don't want this plate."

  He has beautiful tableware!

  Xiao Liulang said calmly: "Do you still dislike it? If you like to eat or not, I won't be used to you."

Xiao Jing Kong reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, curled his mouth and said, "A child without Jiaojiao is a grass!"

  Xiao Liulang: "..."

  Bringing a child is very exhausting. Xiao Liulang felt tired after a while, but this tiredness seemed to be not the same as usual, and he was a little dizzy.

  After eating, Xiao Jingkong went to the backyard to wash the bowls by himself. The cupboard was too high for him to reach, so he had to stand on his tiptoes and put the clean bowls and chopsticks on the stove one by one.

  He also took a damp cloth, intending to wipe his small table.

  But as soon as he entered the study, he felt something was wrong.

Huh?

  Bad brother-in-law fell asleep on the table?

  It's not dark yet!

  The small clear space walked over, tilting his head and calling Xiao Liulang: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law!"

no response.

   Xiaojingwan thought for a while: "Aheng~"

   Still no response.

   Little Clearance gave a weird whistle, and took out a small hand that had just grabbed a wet rag and touched Xiao Liulang's forehead: "Ah! It's hot!"

  Xiao Liulang fell ill, the kind without warning, his body became feverish, and his brain suddenly became a paste.

  He began to have a dream over and over again, in which he returned to the princess mansion.

  Today, Zhuang Xianzhi came to teach Wen Linlang. He was originally at Wen's house, but Wen's house was too far away, so he changed to Princess Mansion.

  Wen Linlang is his fiancée, and he goes to class with her.

  Zhuang Xianzhi finished speaking and rested between classes.

  Wen Linlang complained: “A Heng, Mr. Zhuang's class is too difficult, shall we go out to play?”

  Go out to see the mother, he nodded.

  The two went to the back mountain.

  Wen Linlang found a rabbit: "A Heng, this little rabbit is injured. Shall we take it home?"

  His mother's rabbit died not long ago, and his mother was sad for a long time.

   "A Heng, I want to eat dates, will you go to the tree and pick them for me?"

   His mother also likes to eat dates, so he climbed up to pick them.

   "A Heng, can you buy me sweet-scented osmanthus cake, okay?"

   His mother also likes sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, so he got into the carriage and bought them.

  When he hugged the rabbit, carried a bag of jujubes, and carried a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, he happily went to Xinyang Princess, what he saw was an indifferent and world-weary face.

   "Aheng." She waved at him and smiled.

  He slowly walked over: "Mother, are you uncomfortable?"

  She looked at him meaningfully: "Aheng, do you like mother?"

   "Like it."

  "Are you willing to do anything for your mother?"

   "Yes!" he said categorically.

  "Then you die for your mother...A Heng, will you die for me?"

  　 Do you remember the last few words? At the end of the chapter of "121 Local Tyrant Small Clearance".

  　　 P.S. Regarding the update, I have not stopped updating, and then I will start to save the manuscript this month, but there is a minimum of 4,000 words per day, which is at least four words in the bookstore.

  　　 If the baby readers on the book city like it, I can also divide it into a chapter with a thousand words, and it will be four and five changes every day.

  (End of this chapter)

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