"..., it's okay, thank you for your answer."

Ling Guyu heard that Concubine Yin also told him that his father died. Should he believe it?!

Isn’t his mandarin duck pendant contained in his brocade box enough to prove the existence of his father in the morning?!

“Huh?!”

Suddenly, Han Pei'er's eyes shone with light, and she looked at Ling Guyu, who was sitting next to Queen Anyang Zhaoyu in stunning eyes.

"Mother's Mother! Mother's Mother!"

Han Peier wiped the wet tears in her eyes, as if the person who was crying just now was not her. She saw her little hands pulling and pulling, and her mother Concubine Yin beside her.

"What's wrong with Pei'er?"

Concubine Yin, who was still beside her, was still resentful and cursing the Queen, asked.

"Mother's wife~"

Only her happy voice was heard, her little finger pointed straight at Ling Gu's opera, and her eyes bloomed:

"This little brother is so beautiful! My daughter likes him!"

“…”

Ling Gu's play, pointed at by the little silence princess Han Peier, raised his beautiful eyebrows next to Queen Anyang Zhaoyu without saying a word.

"Pei'er, this is the future husband of the little princess Linggu. He is the little prince of the Linggu family of the Nanyan Kingdom."

Concubine Yin around her explained Ling Gu's identity.

"Husband?"

Han Peier vaguely knew this meaning, so she asked again:

"Is it like a mother and a father? Can you sleep and play games together at night?"

“……, yes, Peier~”

Concubine Yin looked at her daughter and said it naively, but she accidentally said it to her heart!

Very good! Pei'er! It's worthy of being the daughter of this palace!

That's great! Yesterday the emperor was resting in my palace's [Liuhua Palace]! Or when you gave birth to this child last night, the emperor didn't come to see you!

Humph! You are so angry that Anyang Zhaoyu!

Anyang Zhaoyu, who was sitting in the phoenix seat, put the child in her hand, gently placed her in the cradle beside her, and then smiled calmly and calmly:

"I am the real wife, your mother is just a concubine, Concubine Yin! Do you answer this way, don't take me seriously?"

Concubine Yin, who was standing under the phoenix, did not realize that Anyang Zhaoyu would answer like this at this time, but what she said was the truth...

After all, she is the queen! This bitch! So pretentious!

Concubine Yin secretly bit a tooth, and then said in a low tone:

"I don't mean that..."

But Han Peier, who was standing beside him, looked like this. She was so humble to the mother of the palace maid who usually treated the palace maids, and now she was so humble to the queen she had never seen before!

So she asked in confusion:

"Mother's wife... Why do you always talk to this queen so humbly?"

"Pei'er! Don't talk, my mother will take you to have something delicious later~"

When Concubine Yin heard her daughter's words, she frowned. Now, she hated her daughter's personality that she would say directly if she had anything in her heart!

I need to educate myself again the next day! Otherwise, if I don’t have any scheming, what should I do if she gets married in the future?!

But Han Peier, who was standing beside her, was not happy and said willfully:

"Mother! Pei'er should not eat delicious food! Pei'er wants to marry this little brother!"

Seeing her daughter's sudden thoughts, she couldn't help but be surprised and said:

"Peier, what are you talking about?!"

After all, Han Peier was young and was spoiled because of her mother's spoiling, so she had not received the orthodox princess ideological education from the nannies in the palace, so she said without any hesitation:
Chapter completed!