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Everyone lowered their heads and said bluntly that the emperor was OK?

But, very...it seems to make some sense: "But..."

"Stop talking about horses, do you see that he can carry a knife when he grows up?"

Lin Wujing hugged the prince who kept crying: "The knife is still moving."

Xiang Xinci looked at him in an instant.

Lin Wujing immediately added: "I just can't wield it." He hurriedly signaled that Mrs. Fen to stop talking, and the lady was full of evil fire and didn't know who to go to.

Mrs. Fen retreated back: "Where is the imperial physician, why haven't you been there yet?"

Liang Xuansheng cried and rushed towards his mother's direction, his eyes were red and tears fell down, so pitiful that he couldn't come.

Xiang Xinci's head hurt even more because of crying, and her heart trembled even more. She wanted to coax her, but she didn't dare to hug her easily. She could only go to Lin Wujing: "Why did you let him always face me!"

Lin Wujing: “…”

"Okay, be careful. It's really unsatisfactory. You see if Mingxiluo will change to a prince!"

Everyone did not dare to speak out for a moment. If they were to change the prince, who could bear such consequences?

Xiang Xinci rubbed his eyebrows: "I will go to bed for a while."

But Xiang Xinci felt unhappy anymore. Her bedroom was next to Lele's room, and she was thinking about the child in her heart. If she had a little bit of trouble, she would be woken up.

Joule looked at the lady who woke up again and again, and was dumbfounded by the ability of his highness to cry. This had been making trouble for several hours.

Until dawn and the candle fire went out, Xiang Xinci could still hear the crying outside in a daze.

When Xiang Xinci woke up in a trance, what was heard was the new round of crying that Liang Xuansheng had begun.

Xiang Xinci lay in a daze on the bed, her purple clothes spread out, her waist covered with a thin quilt, and her eyes were blanketed at the bed tent.

Even if I slept until now, I was not very energetic: "When is it?"

Joule gently lifted the curtain up, and put it on the golden hook, and the tassels at the bottom of the curtain fell to the ground: "Go back to Madam, it's time."

"It's so late..."

Aunt Qin brought the water in, put it down, signaled Joule to prepare the utensils, and took advantage of the gap in putting his wife's shoes, glanced out, and lowered his voice: "I just went out to get things and met General Feng. General Feng asked me if you will go to see the Beast-Traveling War today?"

"Feng Ji?" Xiang Xinci thought of the boy, which was refreshing and clean, between a boy and a man. Although it was not as young, she was not mature, and it was pleasing to the eye. Speaking of which, it was time for her to go out for a walk.

Just as Xiang Xinci was about to speak, Liang Xuansheng's cry suddenly came to his ears, and the waves were higher and higher, and it was necessary to penetrate the roof.

Xiang Xinci's head started to hurt again: "So what's wrong!"

Joule hurried out to take a look, and hurried in: "Go back to Madam, lunch is served. Your Highness may be hungry. Commander Lin is coaxing her. The commander said that Your Highness is much better than last night than she can only last one hour, so please don't worry."

Xiang Xinci walked behind the screen: "He cried for half an hour, and he looked like someone without snorting until he had no hope." Xiang Xinci took the towel and covered his face, awakening his spirit: "You guys say, if I send it back to the emperor now, will the emperor feel that I don't want to take his son?"

Aunt Qin took the towel and smiled and said nothing. What happened to General Feng just now...

After Xiang Xinci washed up, her long hair was three-quarters, and she was still crying outside. Xiang Xinci picked up a hairpin: "He can really cry."

"Your Highness has a good voice and is energetic."

"It's true that I'm not sleeping well all night..." I'm still a little unsatisfied now: "Won't you on duty without competition?"

Aunt Qin found a few kesi flowers: "I moved Your Highness to the west wing to rest tonight. Commander Lin was worried that the prince would feel uncomfortable and did not go."

"No need, get closer to me. I know how much he can make trouble. Are the people from the business company here?"

Aunt Qin sank the last flower hairpin into the wife's room: "Go back to the wife, it's here. This year, because in Baojun, many shopkeepers have brought their families to play. The managers have reported the carriage fee, and they are thinking about the kindness of the wife. They want to pay their respects to the wife. Madam, will they meet them in the post office?"

"No, the private teahouse is for a month. If anyone wants to stay for a few more days, just look around. There is no need to pay your respects."

"Mrs. Benevolent."

"Okay, let's have a meal. If you don't eat, the little ancestor still doesn't know how to make trouble."

Aunt Qin watched her wife go out, probably no one remembered General Feng at all. Then this time, there would probably be no irrelevant people following her...

...

Feng Ji waited until noon and didn't wait for Miss Xiang to reply. She was not a shy woman, so why was there no news?

"General."

"Come in."

Feng Ji found out that he was the one who sent out to inquire about Miss Xiang’s news: “No need to be polite, there will be progress.”

"I went back to the general and my subordinates asked. In addition to Mrs. Xiang and the second lady of the fifth wife of the Xiang family who had just gotten married, I did not bring my unmarried female relatives to the family."

How is it possible? Her dress is absolutely extraordinary: "Where are children born in vain?"

"There is no more people back to the general. Because of Mrs. Zhongguo's relationship and the power of the Duke of Lingguo's Mansion, there is no need to worry about marriage. In recent years, I have rarely brought unmarried female relatives out, and I am afraid that someone would plead for them because of Mrs. Zhongguo."

Feng Ji stopped. He had heard of Mrs. Zhongguo for a long time, not to mention it. As soon as he arrived at Baozhu, he had a conflict with the Empress Dowager. It can be seen that the rumors did not wrong her, let alone mention it.

This time, he repeatedly told his elder sister not to collide with this Mrs. Zhongguo. In short, it is better to have less than more things.

Feng Jijun let go of Mrs. Zhongguo's affairs. They did not provoke him. The other party was widowed and the possibility of meeting him was very low. However, how could the Xiang family not bring his female relatives to come? The person he met could not be the second lady of the fifth wife of the Xiang family.

Feng Ji frowned, she... is married? Feng Ji never thought of this possibility, and...

Feng Ji didn't think she looked married when she thought about it carefully. Instead, she acted casually... "Can there be a woman who is an official in the Xiang family?"

"This... I haven't heard of it."

"Go and check, and check together the side branches."

"yes."

Feng Ji thought of the scene when he saw her that day, but he didn't pay attention to it at that time. Looking back now, it shouldn't be a side branch. If it weren't a side branch, it would be very likely that he would have an official position. This is a possibility.

"Feng Ji, what are you sending someone to look for?" Miss Feng came in from outside in a graceful manner. These days, she heard Yu Chan say that the prince was looking for someone. She didn't take it seriously, but she didn't expect that she would still be looking for it for a few days.
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