Emperor Mingde gave Chu Qing three days off. In these three days, except for the first day when Hanzhu met Cheng Yu, she didn't know if Cheng Yu didn't come or was driven away by Chu Qing in the next two days. Hanzhu had never seen him.

Brother Yuan is too young, and every day he is coaxed by his mother, accompanied by his uncle, and spoiled by his grandfather. The little guy has long forgotten his father, and he goes to bed when he eats, and eats when he wakes up, and smiles heartlessly when he is in good spirits.

Looking at his son's smiling face, Hanzhu felt sad for Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu liked his son so much. As long as he was not in front of others, Cheng Yu would rather endure the pain and play with his son's hair.

Chu Qing is about to enter the palace tomorrow. When the family was having dinner in the evening, Hanzhu looked at her son who was lying in the wooden car and pursed her lips, and said softly to Chu Qing: "Dad, the emperor is not very happy. I often go back to my parents' home. Now my father has just had an argument with Princess Shou'an. Although the emperor punished the eldest princess, people's hearts are full of flesh. The emperor is probably dissatisfied with Dad. I'd better go back tomorrow, let's not talk about it."

As soon as Ah Xun picked up a shrimp, his shoulders suddenly drooped when he heard this. His sister was going home, but he couldn't bear to leave.

Chu Qing looked at her daughter, then at her fat grandson in the car. She did not refuse directly, but said pitifully: "Will you leave again when Daddy comes back tomorrow?"

He knew that his daughter missed her son-in-law, and thought that he forgot to find such a good excuse to persuade him, Chu Qing didn't want her daughter to make things difficult for her. She just hoped that her daughter would not go back to her parents' home while he entered the palace, and at least let him send her off.

The man who was almost forty suddenly spoke pitifully. Hanzhu looked at the almost identical eyes of the Chu family father and son, and suddenly felt that he seemed too cruel. He just lowered his head and saw his son's little face that looked like Cheng Yu. Thinking of these days Cheng Yu couldn't see that the mother and mother were even more pitiful, he became firm again, nodded, and did not ask to stay for another night.

Chu Qing looked at her son quietly.

A Xun curled his lips to his father, a little bit blaming his father for not being able to keep his sister and nephew.

Hanzhu saw the expressions of the father and son, and his heart was soft. So what if there was no blood relationship? She had long regarded these two as family members. One was a domineering father who took care of his daughter, and the other was a lively and cute younger brother. In addition to being unable to tell them the truth, Hanzhu was willing to be a good daughter and a good sister, and give them back with the same kind of family affection.

After dinner, the family of four was enjoying the cool air in the yard. After Chu Qing photographed two mosquitoes for his grandson, he quickly asked his daughter and grandson to return to the house to rest. He led A Xun back to the front yard.

Hanzhu brought the wet nurse over, but she thought Cheng Yu couldn't sleep well, so she simply left Brother Yuan to sleep with her.

The little guy had just slept before the meal, but now he was very energetic. He pestered his mother and asked her to hug her. Hanzhu couldn't let him lie down, but he just wanted to hug her.

"Don't Brother Yuan want dad?" Hanzhu asked with her son's armpits and pressed her head against his forehead.

Brother Yuan grinned and smiled.

Hanzhu bit her son's nose and lay down to play with her son. When she was tired of playing, Brother Yuan buried her in her mother's arms to eat, and fell asleep as she ate.

Hanzhu put her son in the bed, covered him with a quilt, she pulled her clothes, and went to Gongfang Xiaojie.

When she got up, Hanzhu wiped the bottom with the prepared water, put on her clothes and stood up. Late at night, she was sleepy and thought to go back to bed soon. She didn't want to see the decorations in the room clearly as soon as she went out. Suddenly, someone covered her mouth and pressed her to the wall next to her. The man was anxiously pulled down her skirt and pants like a hungry beast for a long time.

"Be gentle..." Hanzhu has not been able to fully adapt to him until now, and reminded him with some fear. Knowing that he couldn't help it, she did not persuade him to stop.

"Are you so happy?" Cheng Yu picked up her legs and looked up at her.

Hanzhu heard the smell of gritting teeth in his words, and found it interesting and liked his jealous look. Since he hadn't moved for the time being, she was eager to adapt first and asked him deliberately, "Why did you say you wanted to pick us up that day, why did you disappear?"

"He hid his whip early and waited for me. If I didn't leave, I would be beaten." Cheng Yu said angrily. In terms of kung fu, Cheng Yu was confident that he would not be too inferior to Chu Qing. This was because Chu Qing was more than teenager. But the two who were equal in size would be like a tiger with weapons in their hands. Cheng Yu didn't expect that Chu Qing would beat him as soon as he said he would. What should I do if the new and old injuries were added together?

She also made fun of him for this matter. Cheng Yu felt angry and threw it on her.

Afraid that she would disturb the maid outside who was watching the night, he put her on the ground and blocked her mouth.

The small separation is better than the newlyweds, and when he finally calmed down, the second update of the chung had been ringing for a long time.

Hanzhu was weak all over, and he hugged her. She leaned on the familiar arms that made her feel at ease. Before she fell asleep, she told him, "I have discussed with him. He promised me to go back tomorrow. You remember to pick us up in the afternoon." He was the person she missed the most. She wanted to fall asleep in his arms every night.

Her dependence on benevolence makes him feel more comfortable than any sweet words. Cheng Yu kissed the corner of her mouth, let her lie down, and looked at her son with a light for a while. Cheng Yu turned off the light and hugged her and said, "Does Brother Yuan miss me?"

Hanzhu laughed silently and lied to coax him for her son, "I thought about it. Every time my grandfather and uncle gathered together, Brother Yuan would look around, and that was looking for you."

Cheng Yu was very relieved. When his son woke up in the middle of the night, he asked Hanzhu to continue lying down. He shrewd his son with his own hands, and then lie beside his wife with his hands, watching her softly coax her son to fall asleep again.

Brother Yuan cried three times at night, but Cheng Yu was busy three times and hurriedly left before dawn.

Hanzhu slept soundly at that time and knew nothing.

The next day during the day, Hanzhu accompanied Ah Xun for a good day, and Cheng Yu came back with Chu Qing at dusk.

Brother Yuan still remembers his father, so no one needs to teach him. Cheng Yu and Chu Qing walked over together. The little guy tried hard to go to his father. Chu Qing wanted to grab it. Brother Yuan frowned and wanted to cry, insisted on his father. His son missed him, but Cheng Yu's affliction a few days ago was wiped out, and he refused to let go after taking his son.

The red sun was about to hang, Hanzhu held her son into the carriage. After she sat down, Cheng Yu quickly came in, her eyes were facing each other and she smiled.

When they returned to the palace, the couple's life returned to peace again and did not interact with the prince's main courtyard. On holidays, Chu Qing and his son, Fang's Ningzhu came here, or Hanzhu hugged Yuan Ge'er to visit. Adults felt sorry for their children. During the hot summer season, Hanzhu stayed at home and waited for their relatives to see her and Yuan Ge'er without feeling the heat.

After June, except for the cloudy and rainy days, the sun became more and more poisonous.

On this day, Cheng Yu went to the palace to work as a service. Hanzhu took a break with Brother Yuan. When she woke up, she was wiping her face for Brother Yuan when she suddenly heard the news that Princess Shou'an had died in a lake.

Hanzhu was so shocked that the veil in her hand fell down.

Brother Yuan yelled and lowered his head to look for a veil.

Hanzhu came back to her senses and quickly picked up the wet veil that was wrung out of water, but she had no intention of wiping her son's face. She asked Sixi in disbelief, "Princess, is she really dead?"

The eldest princess who was so arrogant and domineering that even Chu Qing dared to provoke him was only in her thirties and suddenly died?

Sixi was gloating in her heart. Knowing that the wife was kind, she was afraid that they would not like that they were arrogant and did not dare to show it. She whispered: "It was the news that the prince ordered people to send back."

What Cheng Yu said must be true.

Hanzhu was stunned for a moment. Thinking that Cheng Yu had to call Princess Shou'an and call her aunt in terms of seniority, she said to Madam Si who had arrived after hearing the news: "Madam, please help me and put away the festive objects here for the time being." She is not a biological aunt, and she can't stay for long, but she has to show off her appearance.

It would be great if these distant relatives acted like this. Gu family and Gu Heng were a little confused when they learned about Princess Shou'an's death.

The high branch he once wanted to climb later became the eldest princess who stumbling blocked his promotion. Is he dead?

After he died, he would no longer have to endure the insults of the old woman, nor would he have to worry about his wife's maid returning to the princess's house to inform the old woman of their Gu family, nor would he dare to say anything harsh to his wife, so as not to spread it to the old woman's ears, and she would whine...

But without Princess Shou'an, the backer, King Cheng Yu Ding...

As soon as the thought came, Gu Heng shook his head immediately, no, King Ding is good to Meng Xianxian, as long as Meng Xianxian is alive, King Ding...

"The princess is not good. When the princess heard the bad news from the eldest princess, she vomited blood!" A maid outside the door rushed over in a hurry and said in a panic.
Chapter completed!