Beloved Princess Wants Reform

Lu Zhaohe was not a meddler, but he was born upright, and now it's about a young child. Unless he is a man with a heart of stone, it's hard to refuse.

The child was still leaning on the servant of the palace. He was sucking his hands. His eyes were as clear as gems. Yuwen Lingxi's heart was a little soft. Seeing the child's silly smile at her, he hooked the corner of his mouth.

Although they did not leave Chang'an Street, they could see the corners of the gate not far away. Lu Zhaohe frowned, "why haven't you arrived yet?"

I saw the man just now with a modest smile, "don't worry, young master. Our master's house is at the end of the street. It's not as busy as the front. Please move forward a few more steps, and you'll be there."

Taking advantage of the gap between them, Yuwen Lingxi looks at them secretly.

Just now the woman son disposition is anxious, if not just just this young man comes out to help her out, Yu Wen Ling Xi will really think to meet a person tooth son.

After a few more steps, they stood in front of a house.

The man smiles slightly and says in a shallow voice: "please wait for me. I'll go in and ask my wife to come out." He was a slave, but he was not like a servant in the government.

Just think about it, Yuwen Lingxi reached out and stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist. The cold touch made her feel shocked. When she looked back, she saw a woman coming here in a hurry.

When the woman came closer, Yuwen Lingxi just saw her face clearly.

She was dressed in a proper goose yellow dress. She was slightly plump, round and even than the ordinary slender woman.

And the lady didn't wear too many pearl hairpins on her head, but she found a few simple hairpins to put in her bun.

Yuwen Lingxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and she recognized that one of the hairpins was embedded with a rare pigeon blood jade.

It seems that this family's family background is not vulgar, Yu Wen Ling Xi side head at that child one eye, see he already stretched out a hand, seem to want the person in front of to embrace.

It's a natural law that mother and son attract each other. Lu Zhaohe reconfirmed it and finally ordered his family to take the child back.

But when his eyes touched his wife's face, Lu Zhaohe, who rarely showed the rest of his expression, was surprised. He frowned. He didn't know where he had met her, but he was so familiar with her.

Yuwen Lingxi came forward at the right time. After all, these trivial things of taking care of children are always the work of women. She said with a smile: "madam, you can have a good baby in the future. Nowadays, the world is dangerous. If similar things happen again, not everyone will be able to return to Zhao perfectly."

The woman's face was a bit gaunt, and she said with a smile: "what Miss told me is that Japan today I'm lucky today. If I'm late, I'm afraid I'll lose my son. Please accept my respect. "

Words fall, see her tiny a blessing, just about to get up, suddenly a falter, just stood in a corner of the woman quickly forward to mix her, then sink a voice: "Madam recently body empty, still not suitable to stay outside for a long time, maidservant help you go in."

After hearing this, the woman's face was stunned. She didn't say anything, so she helped herself to go inside. At last, she said thank you again. Yuwen Lingxi laughed a little and made a reply.

The young man, who was waiting for you to talk about business for a moment, just apologized for the inconvenience. I also asked my benefactor to give me the name of his residence, and the slave chose a gift of thanks to come to visit me on the right day. I asked you to accept it with a small heart. "

Lu Zhaohe naturally pushed. He saw that the man was trying to stay. However, the little guy on one side said, "our master is the younger brother of the emperor. If you have the time to thank me, you might as well pay more attention to your master."

Lu Zhaohe saw his words collide, denounced a sentence: "nonsense, now is not the time for you to speak!"

After hearing this, the servant's pupils closed slightly. He responded very quickly, but after a moment, he knelt down and gave a big gift. He continued: "the grassroots have seen the princess."

Yu Wen Ling Xi shallow voice way: "you don't need much courtesy, and get up."

After listening to her voice, the man paused for a moment, and Fang said with a smile: "in the first two months, I only heard that Tian Zi was married, and the prime minister's marriage caused a sensation in the capital, but I have never been lucky to see a real person. The princes and concubines are kind-hearted. Today's encounter is the blessing of my little son. "

Yuwen Lingxi waved his hand, "you are serious." Seeing her smile, Fang continued: "the princess and the princess have to go to Jiaolu hall to listen to Chen Ping's story, so they won't disturb me."

Words fall, a group of people and Haoran back.

Yuwen Lingxi was slightly in front of him, only listening to Lu Zhaohe's slightly cold voice. He thought of it in his ear, and said, "can the princess see something wrong?"

Yu Wenling, Xi Meifeng, was slightly picky. Now, I don't know what he meant, so I thought about it quickly and said, "I just think that the young man of that family is talented and has an extraordinary conversation. I'm just a servant with some qualifications in the mansion. I don't know that the owner of the mansion is an outstanding person who can make such a powerful man submit to him."Yuwenlingxi face a school of light, but the bottom of my heart has just turned things over.

Strong women, weak wives and suspicious servants, from the appearance, they just get along with the model is no problem.

But what Yuwen Lingxi has always done is to collect information. She is more sensitive to this than others.

After listening to her words, Lu Zhaohe took a look at the people around him and saw that Yuwen Lingxi was smiling. He didn't seem to pay close attention to her. He sank his eyes and followed her words: "I think so. If it's not a talented master, how can he recruit powerful servants?"

Yuwen Lingxi only pretends to be attracted by other scenery, but he changes the topic and talks about other things.

Compared with the bustling outside, Chengqian palace was like falling into an ice cellar.

Lu Zhang held a piece of paper in his right hand, on which he wrote the information that had been sent back from the secret information of his dying life that day.

All the things inside stung his mind.

Lu Zhang has been planning for an afternoon in the palace, but he has no idea. Now he can't wait any longer. No matter what troubles he had with Yuwen Lingxi a few days ago, when such a big event happens, only she can show her a way.

He ordered people to get out of the sedan chair and said in a deep voice, "go to the imperial concubine."

Gao Gonggong will, busy call a voice: "put drive Xihe palace."