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Chapter 545

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    The matter came to an end.  It's just that every time Huarong wants to rain.  Changle Palace is tens of meters away, no one is allowed outside.  I'm afraid someone will hear it, it's a heart-piercing cry.  that feeling.  It hurts so much.

    After each soak.  The whole person seemed to have peeled off a layer of skin.  Reborn like.  Cramp, marrow washing.  Even the soul is hooked, go out.  Tired and weak like a soft doll.  Without the slightest strength.  His face was extremely pale.  The look in his eyes also slowly dissipated.

    Wait until Xiang Ziyu comes.  Huarong is strongly dressed in the body.  Sit at the dresser.  Apply rouge.  Try to make yourself look alive.  Not so weak.  With a smile on his face.  It's just moving less.  Talk less.  When the prince and little princess came.  Unicom hugged them, and their strength was gone.

    It can only be like a puppet with a broken thread.  Leaning on the chaise longue.  Watching them play quietly.  Occasionally catch up with two sentences.  duration.  Unknowingly fell asleep.

    "Why did the queen mother sleep again?" Nian Rong muttered.  complained.

    Xiang Nianyu walked over.  Silently read Rong's head.  "The queen is pregnant recently. She is too tired. It is inevitable that she will fall asleep easily. Let's go play somewhere else! Let the queen rest for a while."

    "Brother Huang." Nian Rong said with big watery eyes.  "Was the queen mother so tired when she returned us?"

    Xiang Nianyu remembered what his father said.  Elaboration on that segment.  nodded.  "The queen was even more tired at that time. Because she was pregnant with two."

    Nian Rong nodded with a half-knowledge.  Squat down.  Touch Huarong's belly.  whispered softly.  "An'an. Did you hear that? I'm your imperial sister. You can see me when you come out. But you are in the mother's belly now. The mother is very tired. Can you be better? Don't toss and grind. Wait.  After you come out, Sister Huang will treat you very well, very good, and you will get half of Sister Huang's toys. You can do whatever you want."

    Pause for a moment.  Seriously.  "Really. Be good. Don't bother the queen mother. After you come out, I will give you all my toys, and I will give you all the delicious food. OK?"

    Be silent for a while.  Nian Rong suddenly smiled.  "Brother Huang. Did you hear that? An An agreed."

    Xiang Nianyu smiled.  Did not speak.

    Nian Rong said excitedly.  "Then it's settled. You must be obedient. The queen is very tired recently, very tired. You must not torment him."

    "Don't worry!" Xiang Nianyu patted Nianrong's head.  "An'an is an obedient child. Since he promised you, he will definitely do it."

    Nian Rong nodded happily.  He took Xiang Nianyu's hand and said.  "Then let's go out to play! Don't affect the queen mother. Rest."

    Xiang Nianyu hummed.  "Let's go!"

    In the blink of an eye.  Twilight fell.  Evening breeze.  Changle Palace.  , you are very quiet.  From time to time, I heard the sound of leaves scraping.  And the sound of dripping water.  The wind chime at the door is also ringing.

    Huarong slowly opened her eyes.  Feel better, some.  "Mammy. Mammy. Are you there?"

    Changed twice.  no respond.

    Huarong rubbed Eatang's forehead.  Gritting his teeth, he stood up.  Want to go out to find saliva to drink.  Just go out.  I saw the blocked kites all over the yard.  In the eastern sky.  There are countless Kongming lanterns floating.  Illuminates the entire Chang'an city.

    Huarong was stunned.  Move at one time, stay in place.  at a loss.  Take a step slowly.  Enjoy the view from the sky.  Slowly reveal a smile.  Reach out and wind the kite string.  Look at the colorful kites.  Soft brows.

    There was music playing all around.  Xifeng prison phoenix.  When we got married that year.  It was this song that was sung.  At that time Huarong liked the scene.  Xiang Ziyu let the palace play for a whole year.  until later.  Huarong fell in love with someone else again.  That's it.

    "Rong'er." Xiang Ziyu, holding a brocade box.  come forward.  "Happy birthday."

    Sincere blessings.  Eyes full of love.  and pampering.  It reflected the figure of Huarong alone.  tight.  Freeze in that pupil.

    Huarong's eye sockets are moist.  "Today is my birthday."

    Xiang Ziyu hummed.  "Happy birthday. Here is my present to you."

    As he spoke, he opened the piano case.  Inside lay a hairpin.  The mode of the phoenix prison phoenix.  But it's not the same as that share.  Go to Phoenix Yufei.  vivid.  Very beautiful.

    "Come on. I'll bring it for you." Xiang Ziyu put on the hairpin with a warm and gentle face.  He leaned close to her ear and said.  "I love you. My lady."

    Huarong was full of tears.  Come on with a smile.

    Nian Rong and Xiang Nianyu were not far behind.  Chasing and running over.  Count yourself a gift.

      "Mother, these are gifts from Nian Rong." Nian Rong opened the box.  Inside is a box of pastries.  "This is the pastry that Nian Rong specially made for the empress. It is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that the empress likes to eat. It is much more delicious than the imperial dining room. Do you like it?"

    With tears in her eyes, Huarong took a piece and tasted it.  "I like it. The little princess made it. The queen mother likes it."

    Nian Rong raised an eyebrow at Xiang Nianyu.  "I'll just say it? The queen mother will definitely like it."

    Xiang Nianyu was also different, he argued with each other.  Get out your presents.  "Mother, this is the puppet that Erchen carved for you."

    Huarong picked up the puppet and looked at it carefully.  It's sandalwood.  It also exudes a faint fragrance.  puppet.  It is in the shape of a person.  Very delicate.  The human feet are polished very smooth.  Put it in your hand.  Feels good.

    "This is the queen mother." Huarong held the puppet pattern.

    Xiang Nianyu nodded.  "This is portrayed by the minister according to the appearance of the queen mother. The queen mother likes it."

    Huarong nodded vigorously.  "I like it. I like it so much. Huainan. Do you think this looks exactly like me?"

    Xiang Ziyu looked carefully.  Sure, say.  "It's not just the same. It's exactly the same."

    Huarong laughed through tears.  Nian Rong was not happy.  He kept drilling towards the queen's side.  "What about Nian Rong? What about the paintings? Why does the queen only talk about the things of the emperor?"

    Huarong smiled.  Silently read Rong's head.  "The queen also likes the things of the little princess. They are very delicious. Thank you, our little princess. This is the best gift my mother has ever received."

    Hear Huarong say so.  Nian Rong finally smiled with satisfaction.  As bright as the sun.

    "Empress Empress."

    There was a voice outside the palace gate.  Huarong took a closer look.  It turned out to be the father.  Madam.  big sister.  brother-in-law.  Mrs. Zhou, man.  Zhou Feiran.  lotus.  Ye Qing.  Lu Yiliang.  Lin Zihao.  Mosaic.  Minister of household department.  etc.  And some children.  It brushed over.  salute.

    Huarong hurriedly stepped forward to help her father up.  Hold back tears and say.  "Why are you here?"

    The eldest lady laughed.  "Today is the empress's birthday. The courtiers and wives came over to say hello. Happy birthday." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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