"Prince, if you look good or not, you can only see clearly if you see it at close range."

Liang Gongxu cared about his ministers thinking that his daughter was good-looking or not! But another thing he cared about was that in the eyes of others, Di An Chang was more like himself or more kind, and the only "outsider" who could talk to him about this topic was Ming Xiluo.

Liang Gongxu immediately felt generous in his heart: "Want to see clearly?"

Ming Xiluo looked up slightly when he heard this. To be honest, I thought, the princess was two months old and was carried out by the prince for a month. He had not seen what she looked like.

"Okay, Shookang, take him to wash."

Ming Xiluo Qingfeng Langyue's expression was a little sucked, and he was disgusted with his dirtyness.

Liang Gongxu took his daughter and couldn't help but add: "Take him to the next bath, bring the atmosphere outside the corridor, and wash it clean." Looking at the clothes he had worn for no time, he said impatiently: "The clothes have also been changed."

Mingxiluo endured him silently.

Shou Kang bowed awkwardly: "Sir, please--"

Ambergris ignited in the luxurious and mist-filled bathhouse, exquisite silk hanging everywhere, magnificently hangs on the ground, gold-belts and silver utensils silently packed with rice-sized fragrance beads scattered into the milky pond water, and the grand scene of the eight dragons spitting water evaporates the indoor temperature.

Ming Xiluo lowered his eyes, his expression remained motionless in the golden cup and jade artifacts, and he untied the belt on his official robe.

Three or five little eunuchs stepped forward silently.

“No need.”

The cotton official robe fell on the huge screen, and there was a hideous unhealed wound on his thin and strong chest. The mist evaporated the other party's room, and it was still hard to hide the silent power of his body.

The little eunuch who was serving no one cut off randomly, stirring up the water in the pool. The little eunuch on the other side removed the hollow gold wire cover on the night pearl, took up the towel with a pat, and took up the new clothes.

Ming Xiluo didn't even move his eyebrows and got up after washing and was examined by the palace servants.

One of the slightly older eunuchs stopped his movements when they saw the pattern behind him.

A little eunuch immediately touched him, and he was stunned: clothes.

The slightly older eunuch immediately came back to his senses, and his expression was not abnormal. That was... Taking advantage of the time of dressing, he looked at Lord Ming's waist again. Because the water was out of water for a long time, the traces of the white petals had faded, but it was indeed the birthmark of the three petals and the Ninth Prince. How could it be...

How could Lord Ming have a birthmark like the one on the prince?

Ming Xiluo was dressed well, and the young man had a slender figure, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he was handsome and unparalleled.

"Mr. Ming, please--"

More than ten jade hairpins were placed on the tray, and the little eunuch with his hair tied up was silently ready.

The eunuch who had just finished putting on Lord Ming's clothes silently held his slightly trembling hands, restraining his emotions. Is it possible...

But with Lord Ming’s age, why is it impossible? The same birthmark is, although no matter how you think about it, you think that this person should not have anything to do with the Ninth Prince, but...

The eunuch was faintly excited...

Mingxiluo felt behind her..., and couldn't help but look back.

The bathroom door has been closed.

The eunuch who was a little older made him calm down. The Ninth Prince bit anyone he saw when he saw his descendants. Even the old men around them, they must be cautious enough, otherwise they would not get any benefits. He needs to find someone to discuss.

Eunuchs who are a little older should calm down as much as possible and must be calm whenever major events are happening.

Mingxiluo appeared in the House of Councils again.

Liang Gongxu looked up at him inadvertently, and snorted coldly, but said nothing, and handed his daughter to Madam Jing: "Hold the little princess and show him." Someone couldn't wait to ask: "Does it look like this?"

Ming Xiluo did not look directly, but bowed halfway and looked respectfully at the baby in the cradle.

Di'an turned his head slightly, his eyes that were extremely quiet, and his skin as white as jade...

Mingxiluo's eyes were attracted, small, hers, and he almost subconsciously thought that if he had a child, he would be like this, as quiet as a flower in bloom, as weak as duckweed without help, but it was thrilling and pity.

Mingxiluo's eyes softly cut open, and suddenly he saw that the greedy person wanted one.

Liang Gongxu stood up and said, "It looks good."

Mincilo nodded almost without consciously, and even didn't know when he was standing here, you just wanted a child that belonged to him and her. He even thought-

"Like this palace or the empress."

Like her, Mincilo has returned to calm: "Like the prince."

Liang Gongxu smiled with satisfaction. He said he was like himself. Xincifei said he was like her. She was just competitive and had to fight with him. Now someone finally said justice. When he went back, he told Xinci, let Xinci know what the most poisonous vision of outsiders was.

Liang Gongxu stretched out his hand and hugged Di An carefully, not showing it.

Ming Xiluo's eyes fell on the cradle, his palm slid, and the unrealistic desire in his heart spread out uncontrollably. He wanted a child she had-

...

Liang Gongxu came back excitedly, followed by the little princess who was placed in a huge basket.

Xiang Xinci was drawing, but was caught off guard by his push. He immediately turned around and glared at him, his eyebrows were extremely bright and unparalleled.

After giving birth, she was like a treasure that had just bloomed with a ray of rays of light, reflecting dazzling light, which was pitiful and weak, but she was not at her peak age, and it was already shining brightly, enough to attract thousands of beasts to go.

Liang Gongxu was so weak that he leaned directly against her.

Jing Hu took the little princess out of the basket and followed the wet nurse to the ear room.

Liang Gongxu excitedly showed off the 'result' of the Deliberal Hall, and finally did not forget to summarize and speak: "Ming Xiluo's words are still credible."

Xiang Xinci turned his head to look at him, willing to let people see him? Usually he didn't show him, but suddenly he thought of something. Ming Xiluo was an outsider and came in from outside to the conference hall to discuss things. If Xu Xu wanted him to see Xiao An...

Xiang Xinci frowned slightly, and then calmed down as if nothing had happened: "He is comforting you, what is credibility of what he said?"

Liang Gongxu didn't know where Xinci's fallacy came from. Who in the Liang Kingdom would say that the Ming Xiluo was upright or not, and that the word was nothing but a word.

Xiang Xinci sneered, this was the most boring joke she had ever heard.

Liang Gongxu insisted: "I also feel like me."

Like you: "How do you see what I draw?"

Liang Gongxu put his chin on her shoulder and looked over, then looked at the snow on the plum trees outside, and praised him sincerely: "It looks good."

Xiang Xinci was also quite satisfied.

As noon approached, Liang Gongxu took Di'an to have lunch break.

Xiang Xinci called the inappropriate Yuhuan.

"Empress."

"Go and check who is serving in the bathroom in the convention hall today. Check it privately, hurry up."

Yuhuan glanced at the Empress and immediately said, "Yes."

Aunt Qin stood beside her and looked at the lady. Seeing that the lady looked tense, she swallowed her back if she wanted to ask. What happened?

Xiang Xinci was restless. There were people from the Nine Kings in the East Palace, and the Imperial Guards were all under the Nine Kings. The people of the Nine Princess moved into the East Palace either to monitor or to openly protect the prince. Therefore, if there were people from the Nine Princess in it, no one would conceal it.

Moreover—Xiang Xinci's eyebrows suddenly condensed, he picked up his pen and wrote a letter to Di Lu. Shanqi's target was too obvious. Di Lu's people were in the Eagle Strike, and the Eagle Strike took turns with the Eastern Palace Imperial Army, which was more convenient to start.

Since I was washing up in the Seminar Hall, I must have burned a mixture of ambergris and the fragrances used by the nobles. The two spices combined with winter fumigation cannot be without a contour.

But she couldn't check the fragrance, and if she checked, she would have a chance. These people, regardless of whether they were the Nine Kings or not, would die first. These are not secrets and would not attract people's attention.

"Why didn't you rest?"

Xiang Xinci looked at Liang Gongxu, and naturally stretched out his hand a little tired: "I haven't sleeped."

Liang Gongxu came over and held her hand, her skin was as creamy as she held it, and she didn't want to let go: "Get Di'an toys, don't sleep without holding her silver bracelet."

"Just let Madam Jing take it."

"I want to get it myself."

Xiang Xinci rubbed her forehead and frowned slightly.

Liang Gongxu immediately bent down worriedly: "What's wrong? Shoukang Chuantai--"

Xiang Xinci held his hand tightly and angrily: "What are you shouting? I'm fine again. I just feel that the fragrance is a bit thick today, which makes me feel a headache. I have someone to pull it off."

Liang Gongxu held her hand and immediately looked at Shoukang who was coming: "What fragrance did you like today?"

"Everyone said it's okay, maybe the charcoal fire in the house has burned a little more today."

Shookang immediately looked serious and sniffed the remaining air to remember that it was often used by the royal family: "Go back to the emperor, it's ambergris."

"There is no scent in the harem in the future. Even though the princess likes the fragrance of flowers, why are we still using ambergris in the palace now?"

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, the palace ladies on duty knelt down one after another, fearing that the prince would be angry.

Xiang Xinci was helpless: "What are you doing? Isn't it just a little bit of fragrance? I guess the wind direction is wrong today. I personally like ambergris very much."

"You don't have to excuse them. It's just that these people are not dedicated to them. I think they are too relaxed with them. No one takes your affairs to heart and pulls them out-"

Xiang Xinci grabbed him: "Okay, Xiao An is crying."

Liang Gongxu was immediately distracted and let go of her hand: "I'll go and take a look--" and felt something was wrong, so he turned around: "You're still--"

"I'm very good, leave quickly, leave quickly, I'm quiet if there is no one."

Liang Gongxu smiled, but his eyes looked at Shoukang were so gloomy: "Next time, I will want your head." After that, he saw his sad daughter crying.

Xiang Xinci slowly looked at the person kneeling on the ground: "Get up, don't take it seriously, you have not served him a day or two." As he said that, he rubbed his forehead again, looking unhappy.

Shoukang's heart was hanging up, and his knees became even more neat: "The Empress atones for sins, it's a slave who deserves to die." He did have some things recently because the prince was happy--

"What's the matter? It's just that the weather is starting to warm up and the fire in the hall is getting stronger."

It's not just this thing: "The Empress atones for sins."

"Okay, you learn from him too. What a big deal. Don't kneel down here and serve your master, so as not to let you not hear it for a while. It's another matter."

"Thank you for your kindness, Empress."

Xiang Xinci waved her hand, and she knew that there was no more animal fragrance in the harem.

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