Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

It really was He Tang.

He is wearing a blue official uniform today, with a slightly thin body and an elegant temperament.

When seeing Jiang Ning, he naturally showed a warm smile.

"Aning," he called out.

The daughter-in-law next to me coughed hard: "My lord, this is the seventh girl of our house, Princess Yu."

He Tang looked slightly embarrassed.

Jiang Ning said: "Mother Zhou, there is nothing to do here, you can go to work first."

Mother Zhou bowed and stepped back.

Huang Ying pushed Jiang Ning to the table, turned around and went out to pour tea.

"He Tang, sit down and talk." Jiang Ning greeted He Tang with her little daughter in her arms.

He Tang looked at Ling Zi, and laughed out loud: "What a beautiful little girl, is this the little princess?"

"Yes, her name is Ling Zi."

"It's so cute." He Tang leaned over to look at the little girl, and tentatively stretched out his hand to hook the little girl's fingers.

The little girl looked at him with wide eyes, round eyes, clear to the bottom.

Yuxue is cute and cute.

He Tang looked at her for a long time, and said softly, "Young Princess looks very similar to you when you were a child."

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "My mother said that she is not as good as I was when I was a child."

"There are still some similarities." He Tang laughed, "Especially the eyes."

Of course Jiang Ning didn't know what he looked like when he was a child.

Although He Tang was three or four years older than her, it was rare for him to still remember her as a child after all these years.

"Where is the little prince?" He Tang asked.

"He's with my mother. The little girl loves to be coquettish and refuses to let me go, so I brought her here." Jiang Ning put the little girl on the ground.

The little girl staggered and walked to play by herself.

He Tang's gaze followed the little girl's back, his expression dazed.

He had fantasized about such a scene countless times.

It's a pity that the scene is the same, but it's not his wife or his daughter.

Losing a loved one, every time I think about it, my heart feels like a knife is piercing.

He sighed silently in his heart.

"A-Ning, are you okay now?" He looked away and asked.

"fine."

"Your leg……"

"It's nothing, thank you for your concern. I also ate the dim sum you sent last time. It tastes very good and I like it very much."

"You used to love that snack the most, but now I can finally earn my own money as an errand. I can eat as much as you want..."

In the middle of speaking, his eyes fell on the pair of exquisite embroidered shoes on Jiang Ning's feet, and he could not help but pause slowly.

In the past, the shoes she wore were all old, the most common cloth shoes.

Or such gorgeous and exquisite shoes are more suitable for her.

And his current salary is enough to buy snacks and eat. If he wants to buy such shoes, he may not be able to buy a few pairs.

Glancing at Jiang Ning's smiling face, he also smiled and said, "A-Ning, I'm very happy for you that you can return to your real home. You finally don't have to suffer anymore."

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. He."

Polite, with a touch of alienation.

He Tang smiled and said, "You are as polite as me now, just call me Brother He as before."

"You have a different status now. I haven't congratulated you on high school yet, and now you are working in the Imperial Academy. You have a bright future." Jiang Ning said with a smile.

She meant it sincerely.

The He Tang family is considered a poor family. They used to have a little wealth, but now they are in decline.

The family is counting on him.

Although He Tang is very nice, gentle, warm and considerate, he is a bright young man.

However, even if Jiang Ning did not marry Yu Wang, she would not choose to marry him.