In late July, the day was still very hot, and the maids were hiding in a cool place to take a laziness, and the Zhongyi Hou Mansion was quiet.

But no matter how hot the weather is, it cannot stop rumors.

Ningxiang leaned lazily on the cold couch, with a welcome pillow behind her back, gently swaying the round fan with one hand and gently placing it on her bulging belly with the other. The little guy has been more than six months old and is very obedient and rarely makes trouble.

In front of the cold bed, the maid looked at the lady nervously. Seeing that the lady closed her eyes and rested without feeling angry, she continued: "Madam, it is said that the youngest daughter of General Gao has liked the Marquis for several years, so this time the emperor went to Jingshan to escape the summer heat, and Miss Gao also followed her, deliberately shocking the horse and asking the Marquis to save her, so that she could promise her. However, although the Marquis saved the person, she did not agree to take Miss Gao as a concubine. General Gao went to the emperor to plead with him. The emperor said he would not care and let them solve it themselves."

Although the marquis was not from a high background and had a good understanding, the emperor asked the marquis to take a free job in the imperial guards in the second year of the time he went to Beijing. In the third year, the marquis was promoted to the post with his own ability, and now he has been granted the title of a third-rank military officer. There must be the emperor's preference, but the marquis did well in his errands, and the powerful and nobles in the capital were convinced.

With ability, title and good looks, the Marquis gradually increased the number of peach blossoms. There was a maid in the Marquis's mansion who wanted to climb into the bed, but was sold by the Marquis. The official lady outside had a high status and tried to squeeze her into a wife and tried to marry into her wife. She was scolded by the Marquis's door and was shameless. Finally, she was sent to the countryside with her stepmother who gave her a bad idea. She was willing to be a concubine. The Marquis also looked down on her.

Seeing that it had been quiet for a few years, another shameless girl Gao appeared. The mistress of the Gao family died early, and she was the only daughter in the general family, and both her father and brothers were spoiled. It must be because she was used to being rude at home and thought that the marquis would indulge her.

"Okay, go down and rest, I'm going to sleep." Ningxiang was really sleepy and sent her softly.

Huaping nodded, turned around and retreated.

Ningxiang yawned, put the pillow flat, lying face outside, with a heavy body, and was so stuffy that her chest was sleeping inside.

As soon as she moved her posture, she heard the sound of gentle footsteps. Ningxiang opened her eyes and saw her daughter tiptoing to pick the curtain. Seeing her, the little girl laughed silently and called her mother sweetly.

"Just eavesdropping on us just now?" Ningxiang had no choice but to watch her daughter come over and sit in front of the couch with the embroidery dome.

Guo'er is fourteen, and it's not the three-year-old girl who was standing there and not as tall as the couch. She picked up the fan she put beside her mother, fanned her mother filially, and defended her quietly: "I'm worried about my mother. Daddy has been making fun of her again. When he comes back, mom, you must not spare my dad easily. You are always so easy to talk. Be careful that my dad will become more courageous one day, and you really go..."

"Shut up, what you should say?" Ning Xiangning lowered her daughter's tender face.

"I'm unfair, my partial concubine and even beat me." Guo'er pretended to be unhappy and turned her to her side, not slapping her mother.

Ningxiang smiled, "Don't worry, your father is not that kind of person. He really has a lot of thoughts. I'm a bad wife long ago."

Guo'er burst into laughter and lay on the couch to see her beautiful mother. Her beautiful mother blinked with moist almond eyes, "Mom is so beautiful, she is not a bad wife. My sisters all say we look like two sisters."

"Sweet words, I have given birth to two younger brothers for you, and now I am pregnant with another one, I know myself." Ningxiang sighed and touched her daughter's head, looking at her daughter's bud-like face, a trace of memories appeared in her eyes, "When I first met your father, I was also fourteen years old..."

Guoer nodded repeatedly and laughed, "I heard from my father that he said that his mother was only a little ugly than now. When he went to buy chestnuts, he fell in love with her at first sight. Every time her mother came home, he would drive a car to pick you up, and then her mother was moved and agreed to marry him."

The girl grew up year by year and became a little girl. She began to be curious about love and talk about love. The first thing she asked about was her parents' marriage.

Ningxiang scolded Lu Cheng in her heart. Did she marry him because she was moved? It was obvious that he was pestering him shamelessly...

But Ningxiang would not dismantle her father's stand in front of her daughter, and agreed to this statement. Thinking of the Zhao family who came to propose marriage two days ago, Ningxiang asked her daughter what she thought. As soon as she started, Guoer shook her head and pouted and acted coquettishly: "I said I don't want to get married. I can't bear to leave my mother and dad, and I will help you discipline your younger brothers."

Ningxiang could see that her daughter was really not enlightened yet. She also wanted to stay with her daughter for two more years, so she changed the topic.

At the end of the month, the Holy Lord returned to Beijing, and Lu Cheng also returned home before his eldest son celebrated his birthday.

Lu Cheng had something to do in his heart and couldn't wait to whisper to his wife, but all four children were beside him. The twelve-year-old Brother Rong was young and old and did not stick to him. The eight-year-old second son Mao Ge'er was lively and active, and he almost rode around his neck. The weird daughter next to him was standing in front of her mother and laughed gloatingly.

What are you laughing at? You must know about Miss Gao.

Lu Cheng glanced at his wife several times, and saw that Ningxiang didn't seem angry, so he was not so anxious for the time being. He first told his younger son about Jingshan experience. When the children were all gone, Lu Zhi immediately approached Ningxiang, scratched his head, hugged the person and asked, "How did it spread outside this time?"

Ningxiang pushed his arm away with a faint expression and followed it up at the ground.

Before he finished listening, Mr. Lu spat, "Who went to hug her? She ran out in a crazy way, but I didn't move. It was a guard next to me who rushed over to save her. What a lady from the general's mansion, her skin was thicker than his father's boots, and I wouldn't care if she fell to death. I only hugged my wife."

He hugged Ningxiang again and kissed him hard.

Ningxiang believed it or not, and asked slantedly, "Isn't you really hugged me?"

She believed that Lu Cheng had no intention of Miss Gao, but the hero was unwilling to hug her by saving the beauty. It didn't matter to the girl next to her, but the woman who covets Lu Cheng's body would not do.

"I really didn't hug you. I don't believe that the prince will come tomorrow. Ask him, he is next to you." Lu Cheng stared into her eyes, very seriously.

Anan is seventeen years old, and the prince is becoming more and more majestic. He no longer calls Lu Cheng's father or father in private. Lu Cheng felt sour when his son called him the first Marquis. Later, after Chu Wen reminded him, he quickly felt relieved. After all, the prince was the prince. After all, he was a prince. When he grew up, he was no longer a boy who knew nothing when he was a child. Lu Cheng no longer regarded himself as an adoptive father, which was not a good thing for the Lu family.

Of course, Lu Cheng still regarded Anan as his son in his heart. He also knew that Anan had just changed his name, but he was steady and no longer acted coquettish with his father. In fact, he respected him the same. Both father and son were like this, and no one was embarrassed to get close to him when they grew up. Unlike the child's mother, she would naturally care about her son. Anan still called his wife a mother in private.

Lu Cheng was a little jealous of Ningxiang. Fortunately, his daughter still stuck with him, and the "Dad" shouted very sweetly.

"Anan is coming tomorrow?" Ningxiang asked in surprise.

"Well, I said it was to celebrate Brother Rong'er's birthday." Lu Cheng said with a smile. After saying that, he touched his wife's big belly and asked with concern: "I've been leaving for so long, has the little guy bothered you?"

He had never touched Miss Gao, and Ningxiang felt relieved and finally gave him a good face.

Under the edge of the bed, Guoer led Brother Mao to secretly listen to the corner of the wall. When he heard his mother say sour words, Guoer couldn't help laughing. His mother was really good. She pretended to be generous in front of her, and she didn't even allow her father to hug others.

"Xiang'er, it's growing again..."

The father's voice suddenly fell down, as if he was a little bad.

Guo'er didn't understand very much, but when she heard her mother hated her father, she vaguely guessed that the couple might have to do something that the couple would do, so she quickly led her brother away. Brother Mao didn't know anything, and walked away and asked her sister curiously, "Did you grow up?"

"Well, my mother will grow up after eating too much." Guoer skillfully fooled her younger brother.

Brother Mao decided to eat an extra bowl of rice at night and he also wanted to grow up.

"Sister, the prince's brother is here tomorrow, don't play with him." Remembering another thing, Brother Mao hummed.

"Why?" Guo'er didn't understand where the prince's brother had offended his younger brother, so she lowered her head and asked curiously.

Brother Mao is very revenge, "Last time I asked him to play chess with me, but if he doesn't play with me, he will play with his sister."

Guoer burst into laughter. The younger brother was too young, and the prince must have thought his younger brother was stupid and regretted chess if he lost. Guoer himself was unwilling to play chess with his younger brother.

Mao Ge'er thought his sister agreed to him and laughed again.

Eastern Palace.

Xiao Nan returned to his territory and asked the eunuch to bring the gifts he brought back. Xu Mu stood beside him and checked the gifts with him. When he was a child, he was a prince's companion, and now he was the prince's personal guard and lives in the East Palace. He went in and out with the prince, and was inseparable.

"The prince gave so many gifts, my sister will definitely say to you again." Xu Mu glanced at a few boxes of gifts and said with a smile. He was three years older than Xiao Nan, twenty years old, tall and strong, with bright black eyes, and his personality was with his brother-in-law Lu Cheng. He loved to laugh and fought side by side with Xiao Nan, just like spring and winter.

Xiao Nan didn't answer the conversation. Fengyan looked at the gift and Guoer's happy face appeared in his mind.

If your mother is unhappy, she will be unhappy. As long as Guoer likes it.

It’s like not seeing each other for three months. Xiao Nan wished he could go to the Marquis’ mansion to see Guoer immediately to see if Guoer has grown up again, is he looking better? Is he also missed him a little bit, not the kind of thinking about his brother, but...

"Why are your face red?" Xu Mu looked up and saw the prince's face flushed. He was shocked, "Did you have heatstroke?"

"A little thirsty." Xiao Nan glanced at his uncle lightly and ordered the eunuch to prepare tea.

The next day, the two went to Chongzheng Hall to say hello to Xiao Luo, each wearing regular clothes, riding out of the palace one by one, followed by several carriages full of gifts. Guoer, the Marquis of Zhongyi, had already led Brother Rong and Brother Mao to wait in the front yard. When he heard the sound of carriages outside, he ran out excitedly.

"Uncle, Prince, you are finally back!"

"Yes, let's see what good things we brought for you." Xu Mu turned over and dismounted, looking at his nephew and niece with a smile.

However, Xiao Nan sat on the horse motionlessly, staring at Guoer in a light green skirt in a daze.

Grow taller and become beautiful...

He couldn't take his eyes open.
Chapter completed!