Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 1202: I was wrong

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The seventh day of June in the second year of Tianding.

Beidi Capital.

Another funeral news came from the Song Dynasty. Miss Jixiang's mother died of illness in the early morning.

Song Tong, who had just returned from his hiatus and returned to the court, had to take leave to go home to attend the funeral, and the Great Khan agreed.

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June 20, the second year of Tianding.

Beidi Capital.

Jiajiyuan.

The little prince cried for most of the day, and finally fell asleep. Lu Minglan was so busy that he asked the wet nurse to hold him. She was so noisy that her head almost exploded. When she saw Mu Yuante coming in, she naturally Ignorant.

Mu Yuante personally came in with a bowl of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and put it in front of Lu Minglan with a flattering look on his face. He said with a smile, "I heard that my son is making a lot of noise. Is Laner exhausted today? Come and drink some Buddha Jumping Over the Wall to make up for it." repair."

Lu Minglan ignored him and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her sweat. It was the end of June and the weather in Beidi was very hot. In previous years, the Jiaji Courtyard would naturally use ice to cool down at this time. But this year, with the little prince, Lu Minglan Lan ordered no more ice, preferring to suffer the heat rather than causing any damage to the little prince's body. At this time, facing the steaming bowl of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Lu Minglan felt even hotter, and her heart He became even more furious and looked even more unhappy towards Mu Yuante.

"Lan'er, didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to eat Buddha and jump over the wall?" Mu Yuante served him carefully, while moving towards Lu Minglan, but looking at Lu Minglan's expression, he moved away again. , while continuing to apologize with a good-tempered smile, "What's wrong? Is that boy Han'er provoking Lan'er again?"

Mu Yuante named the little prince Chenghan.

Lu Minglan glanced at him and said angrily: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

Sure enough, it was the kid who caused the trouble. Mu Yuante began to howl in his heart. Ever since the kid made a noise, he was particularly good at making noises. When he made a fuss, Lu Minglan would naturally coax him day and night. Now, as a husband and a father, he has no status at all in Jiaqiyuan. Lu Minglan doesn't bother to look at him. Her eyes are glued to the little boy all day long. After finally taking a look at him, he must be a Roll your eyes.

Hum hum.

He has been unhappy for a long time.

Very unhappy!

"Lan'er, how about letting the wet nurse take care of Han'er? You really don't have to do it yourself. It's too tiring." Mu Yuante finally spat out the words he had been holding in his heart for a long time, "Lan'er, look at you. It’s so hard to coax a child every day. On such a hot day, you don’t even dare to use ice. It’s so stuffy in the house. This is really too hard. I think... "

Mu Yuante couldn't speak anymore because Lu Minglan's white eyes flew over again, and this time there were flying knives in the white eyes, which scared him so much that he shrank back.

Lu Minglan snorted coldly and said slowly: "If you find it hot in Jiaqi Courtyard, just don't come in from now on. After all, this palace is yours. It doesn't matter which palace you live in or which beauty you choose." Is it because of your words? Why bother to act pitiful in front of me?"

"Lan'er Lan'er! I was wrong! I was wrong, isn't it okay?!" Mu Yuante was so busy that he apologized, "I will never say such bastard words again! Lan'er, please forgive me!"

How could Lu Minglan be really angry? Looking at Mu Yuante's cowardly look, she couldn't help but curl her lips. She turned to look at the steaming bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall on the side table and asked, "Abalone, I’m afraid shark fins are bad, right?”

"What's so bad about it? It's not a rare thing," Mu Yuante hurriedly held the Buddha over the wall in front of Lu Minglan, and said with a smile on his face, "Lan'er, just tell me what you want to eat."

"Isn't it a rare thing?" Lu Minglan glanced at him and took the bowl, "This is the first time I have eaten it in all the years I have been in Beidi, tsk tsk tsk."