Su Hao gently brushed over the shiny pearl, "It's really good-looking, but has he thanked the general manager? He is tired even when he is old."

Langyue came in from outside and put the brocade in her hand on the table, "The master has not changed yet. How could I forget your orders? I have thanked General Fu for his good wishes."

After all, it was not the original body. Su Hao nodded gently, "It's so good."

The scene was very cold for a moment, and the two of them were quietly standing by, with a little bitterness in their hearts.

"By the way," Su Hao seemed to suddenly remember something, "Does there be children in the mansion? Although I remember a little, I don't remember any more."

Qingfeng paused, as if considering the sentence, "There is indeed a young master in the mansion. It's no wonder you don't remember. This son was the child born by Concubine Song after you left. Now he is three years old and can walk. He is very cute."

This is to say good things to the prince, and to remind Su Hao that child is the son of the concubine, and he should not be touched easily. He is a rare loyal servant.

"So that's it," Su Hao nodded gently, "I have only been back home for a few days and have never seen Concubine Song and the young master. Therefore, I asked this question: What age is the time when a child is in short supply, so I have to be careful."

The prince who walked to the door happened to hear such a sentence, and couldn't help but look at her with admiration. No matter whether this is true or false, if it is sincere, it is really rare to think about it. After all, it is not his own child. If it is false, he had such thoughts just after returning home, which is really a bit higher.

"Did Concubine Song not come to pay tribute with Yang'er?"

The prince suddenly spoke, and the three masters and servants in the house were shocked. Su Hao was just about to kneel down and salute, but he was stopped by the prince.

"Ha'er, you forgot again," the prince smiled. "I said before that when we were the two of us, we didn't need to salute me. We are husband and wife. Could it be that Hao'er wants to use etiquette to keep me out?"

Su Hao stood up with the flow. She really didn't want to be too unfamiliar with the prince, after all, she needed the prince's trust.

"What the prince said is," Su Hao was kind and solemn, "I haven't come back for too long and forgot about it."

Seeing Su Hao like this, the prince smiled with satisfaction, "It's okay, Hao'er forgot, I just remember it, I will take you together."

With such deep affection and loyalty, Su Hao lowered his head in a very touching way, making people unable to see his expression clearly.

Such deep love and friendship are so strong, but how much is it sincere?

Looking at the person who was so moved in front of him that he could not change his smile on his face, but in his heart he felt that women really like to listen to these sweet words.

"Okay," the prince went to Lasu's good hands, and the two sat on the collapse together, "You just said that you haven't seen Concubine Song and Yang'er after all these days? You're so lawless. Good, you have a better temperament."

Su Hao lowered his head, with a little warmth between his eyebrows and eyes, "I think it's because Yang'er is young and it's inconvenient to travel, so Haoer can understand it."

"You think so, you are kind-hearted," the prince's voice was cold, "but there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. People come and tell us that Concubine Song is coming."

"Yang'er, please wait, don't fall." Concubine Song was wearing a green silk dress, with smiles on her eyebrows and eyes. The more the sapphire in her ears made her look look better. "Yang'er is getting bigger and bigger, and her steps are becoming more steady. It's great."

The following sentence was said to the maid beside her. The maid dressed much brighter than ordinary servants. She smiled with a compliment when she heard this, "Isn't that? The little master has always been a good one. The prince must be very happy when he saw it."

Concubine Song was even more smiling when she heard this. Although her child was always very outstanding, she naturally could never get tired of hearing these praises from the mouths of others.

The maid looked at the master in a good mood and asked tentatively, "Master, don't we take the little master to pay tribute to the Crown Princess? I heard that Your Highness killed several people for the Crown Princess."

Concubine Song casually shook the fan, "It's just some servants, and their lives are not worth much. They die if they die. Our Yang'er can't walk for too long now. I, a mother, don't have the will to let my child stay in the yard alone. The Crown Princess has always been generous and certainly wouldn't mind."

Seeing that Concubine Song was determined not to go, the maid refused to argue, and changed her verbal talk, which made Concubine Song feel happy again and soon forgot the episode just now.

The child playing on the grass next to him finally remembered his mother. He pulled a flower in the flowers next to him and stumbled over, "Mother, give it to me."

Concubine Song took the flower and gently pointed the child's nose, "Look at you, you're playing with mud, really a mud monkey, laughing, go and go back and change it."

The child smiled and ignored it. He walked in front of him, jumping and jumping. On the way, he saw the servant who was always following the prince.

"Oh, Empress Song, I've found you," the servant slapped his thigh and smiled happily, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is looking for you, go with me."

After hearing this, Concubine Song was naturally overjoyed, "You can take Yang'er back first, but you have to take good care of her."

But he didn't expect the servant to say again, "No need to worry about this. Just go there with the slave. The prince may not have seen the young master for a long time, so he is thinking too tight."

"So that's the case," Concubine Song felt happy, "It's just that Yang'er has been playing for a long time and her clothes are a little dirty. Why wouldn't I take Yang'er back to change her clothes first?"

Why are there so many people in this? The servant was impatient and still had a smile on his face, "My good lady, my little master is young and cute, and the prince will not mind. You can go with the slave."

Concubine Song has always been soft-hearted and cannot listen to these good words. When the servant said this, he didn't care about such details and took Yang'er and left with the servant.

I don’t want to walk more and more and more, I feel something is wrong, “This is not the way to the prince’s place.”

The servant smiled, "The prince is now with the princess, so you will naturally go to the princess."

When Concubine Song heard this, she felt nervous. This time the Crown Princess returned, she deliberately refused to pay her respects as soon as possible. She saw the prince's attitude. In the past few days, she had seen him ignore him and thought he had agreed to it, but she didn't expect to wait here.

"So that's it," Concubine Song quickly calmed down, "It's just that I met again after a long time, and I didn't prepare a gift. It's really rude."
Chapter completed!