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    Xie Hualang was dazzled by the bully son, and when he went out again, he was a little sluggish, and so was Ming Shu.

    It's the beginning of spring, the weather is warm, and the door of the inner hall has not been closed. Heng Jia also heard the family's verbal lawsuit, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is leaving now?"

    "En." Xie Hualang replied listlessly, patted Ming Shu's head, and said, "Let's go."

    Mingshu said: "Okay."

    The mother and daughter walked for a while, and neither of them spoke first. They went to the Royal Garden in a dull manner, caught butterflies for a while without interest, and went back dully.

    What was the study room like when they left, and it was still the same when they went back, with Heng Jia guarding the outside, and the big and small inside.

    Seeing their expressions, Heng Jia could vaguely guess what happened, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Princess, didn't you say that you want to give your servant a butterfly?"

    Ming Shu handed him the glass jar she held in her hand, and said indifferently, "I'll give it to you."

    "Ah, are they all for slaves?" Heng Jia was taken aback, looked at her carefully, knelt down and said, "Would you give one to your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

    "Don't give it to them," Ming Shu said angrily, "They're already full of books, what butterflies do they want?"

    Heng Jia shook his head and laughed, but heard Gu Jingyang's gentle voice: "Come in."

    Xie Hualang led his daughters in, the older one drooped his face, and the younger one drooped his face too, full of displeasure.

    Gu Jingyang laughed when he saw it, got up and patted his head next to each other, and coaxed: "Let's go out to play in the palace tomorrow, okay? Don't be angry."

    Xie Hualang was a little happy: "Where are you going to play?"

    Ming Shu happily proposed: "Let's go to the mountains to pick mushrooms!"

    Seeing their high spirits, Gu Jingyang's mood also improved. After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't we go to live together in a Taoist temple outside the city for a while."

    He looked sideways at his wife, and said with a gentle expression: "The scenery there is better, and it is more comfortable than in the palace. If you have time, you can take your two children to walk around and see new things."

    That was the place where their husband and wife met for the first time. In Xie Hualang's heart, it had a different meaning. After hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's all up to you."

    Ming Shu had been to a Taoist temple earlier, and she lived in the palace for a long time, and any place where she could get close to nature would make the little girl feel happy, and said happily: "Okay, I'll go back and pack my bags."

    "What can you clean up?" Xie Hualang glanced at her sideways, and said, "In the end, I still need the help of the servants in the palace."

    Mingshu said unhappily: "Aniang didn't clean up by herself, she also asked the servants in the palace to help!"

    "But I never brag outside," Xie Hualang snorted, "I never say I'll go back and clean up."

    After all, Mingshu is still young, and she can't speak for her shameless queen, she pursed her mouth in grievance, turned her back angrily, and ignored people.

    Seeing this scene a lot, Gu Jingyang glanced at Xie Hualang, and was not in a hurry to say anything. Sure enough, he heard Minghe say: "Mother, why are you bullying my sister again? This is a bad habit and needs to be changed."

    Xie Hualang said honestly: "Well, I see."

    With a stern face, Minghe said seriously: "I have to apologize to my sister."

    So Xie Hualang knelt down and took La Mingshu's little hand: "I'm sorry, let's make up."

    Minghe found a piece of candy out of nowhere, stood up, went to his younger sister, and handed it to her: "Auntie already knew it was wrong, so don't be angry anymore."

    Ming Shu took the piece of candy first, stuffed it into her mouth, and then said angrily: "This is not the first time!"

    Minghe thought for a while and asked, "Then you just don't want to forgive A Niang?"

    "Not forgiving," Ming Shu snorted, and said, "It's one thing for Aunt to apologize, but it's another thing for me not to forgive."

    Minghe looked at her helplessly, and said, "Except A Niang, who else can play with you?"

    "" Xie Hualang said, "I heard this sentence is very wrong."

    "" Ming Shu frowned, and said quietly: "Actually, I think so too."

    "Brother is making fun of us again," Ming Shu completely forgot about the hostility just now, took her mother's hand, and sat down in another place: "We ignore him."

    "Yes," Xie Hualang echoed, "Ignore him."

    Gu Jingyang shook his head and laughed, stroked his son's cheek, and praised: "Minghe handled it very well."

    Xie Hualang's seat is not far away,"I want to sleep with my mother"

    "Okay," Xie Hualang saw that her little body was trembling from crying, and his heart ached so badly: "Aniang will sleep with you."

    Gu Jingyang was a little helpless, and when he glanced at his son quietly looking at him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "What's going on?"

    Minghe thought for a while, and chose a less stimulating statement in his mind: "Father, you are making too much noise."

    He added: "My sister and I are still children."

    For a moment, Gu Jingyang didn't know what to say. He patted his head and said, "Let's go to sleep too."

    The consequence of this night is that Ming Shu didn't talk to his father for a whole day, and Xie Hualang coaxed Gu Jingyang for a whole day, so it was a little better.

    "Daddy can't bully Aniang anymore." When handing her mother to her father, the little girl told her again and again: "If there is a next time, I will take Aniang to a place where no one can find me, and tell you goodbye  Not to us."

    Seeing her cute appearance like a little adult, Gu Jingyang nodded and said: "Okay. I will listen to Mingshu."

    "Yeah." Ming Shu kept a stern face, she looked a bit like an elder brother, and said to her mother worriedly: "Aniang, in the future, Dad will bully you, don't hide it, you have to tell it. If you don't tell  , how can I help you?"

    Xie Hualang kissed his daughter's pink and tender little cheek: "My mother knows."

    "Okay," Ming Shu folded their hands together, and said with satisfaction: "From now on, we must live a good life and stop quarreling."

    Seeing her like this, Gu Jingyang was amused, but also warm-hearted. Thinking about what his wife said earlier about having a baby, he looked forward to it.

    Minghe is steady and dignified, Mingshu is lively and considerate, what will the next child be like?

    ? Having learned the lesson this time, the husband and wife did not dare to mess around anymore. They stayed in their one-acre three-point land, farming honestly, and preparing to have a child.

    In the evening of that day, after the two had entangled each other, Gu Jingyang hugged his wife to take a bath and change clothes, and after finishing the whole set, he fell asleep with his arms around her.

    Xie Hualang was already extremely sleepy when he fell asleep, and he closed his eyes as soon as he got on the bed. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by some dazzling lights.

    She rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and looked outside the curtain, but at some point, the lamp was held up, and when she looked to the side, she realized that Mr. Lang was no longer there.

    "Where did you go?" Xie Hualang was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, his head was in a mess, and he didn't bother to get up to turn off the lights, turned over, turned his back to the outside, and fell asleep again.

    The night outside the house was dark, and there were voices coming from a distance, and after a while, two people walked over.

    The leader is about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He is handsome and handsome, with a cold demeanor. When his clothes are in the wind, he feels like a fairy, but behind him is a young man with a gentle appearance.

    "One month later, it will be the anniversary of the late emperor's death. The Ministry of Rites and Zongzheng Temple will arrange it together, and tell them to be vigilant so that there will be no trouble."

    The attendant answered yes, hesitated for a while, and said: "The one from Da'an Palace wants to guard the tomb for the late emperor"

    "After all, she is the first wife of the late emperor and also my biological mother. Why should she go out of the palace to guard the mausoleum?" The handsome gentleman paused, and said, "Just according to the emperor's will, let her stay in the palace and spend the rest of her life."  For the rest of your life."

    The attendant replied: "Yes."

    "It's getting late, I'm going to rest, and you should also step back." That handsome gentleman ordered.

    The attendant responded, saw him walk in, closed the door just now, and then retreated.

    The lights in the inner room were dim and brightly illuminated, the handsome gentleman extinguished two lights, and suddenly noticed something was wrong.

    In the Penglai incense that he is used to, another elegant fragrance is mixed, which is as gentle as the breeze under the moon, but it can still be detected.

    His heart moved slightly, the Tai'a sword was unsheathed, his eyes turned slightly, and then fell into the bedroom, the tip of the sword opened the curtain, only to see a young girl lying on the bed.

    The black hair is scattered, and the skin is radiant. Even if you can only see half of her face, you can still guess how bright and charming her face is.

    Heng Jia, this bastard, is becoming more and more self-assessed. He knows he doesn't like being served, but he dares to send him to bed.

    However, his heart moved slightly:

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