Martial Sage

Tang Guogong Mansion.

On the seat of the fur shop, Princess Changle lay peacefully basking in the sun, gently stroking her bulging belly, her eyes full of love.

"My child, the warm sun is very good today, and my mother will take you to bask in the sun."

"I heard your dad said that the sun can replenish calcium, and the bones of the body will be strong. My mother doesn't understand what calcium is, but as long as your dad said it, there must be no mistake."

"After you were born, when you grow up, you have to learn a lot from your father. He is a man full of economics. You have to be like him and be the pillar of our Datang..."

While talking to himself, there were rapid footsteps behind him.

"His Royal Highness, let's warm up the house. After all, this is the weather in February, and the cold outside is tight."

"If this is seen by Miss Wanqing, we will be blamed again."

When the soft voice finished speaking, a servant girl who looked like a maid had already squatted down in front of the seat, lying on the armrest, looking worriedly at Princess Chang Le.

Princess Changle turned her head, looked at the face that dare not disobey but hoped to obey, and smiled softly.

"Sakura, since this cold winter, I've been staying at home to raise my baby with peace of mind. Now it's just the scorching sun that warms my heart."

After all, Princess Changle pointed to the willow trees planted last year by the pond and said happily.

"Looking at the willow branches, the shoots are emerging, already with a sense of spring."

"It makes people feel comfortable to look at."

Between the words, a beautiful smile appeared on that delicate face, and he turned his head.

"Just let me stay a little longer."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a creak in the corridor behind him.

"Walk around at will? Now the sky is cold outside, and Jier is pregnant, so what should I do to breathe in some cold air?"

"Let you accompany Little Sister, take good care of you, talk, it's so difficult to do?"

"Just when I went to the West Market to buy some scented scented pigeons that nourished the pigeons, would you find no one?"

The voice gradually became clear, and the accusatory tone gradually became severe!

"Tell you! If Little Sister catches the cold today and affects the fetus in the womb, you servants, wait for the family law to deal with it!"

"This girl personally used torture! Let your memories grow!"

Almost as soon as the voice fell, Li Wanqing appeared at the end of the corridor, turning around, and saw the figure sitting on the seat about to get up.

Princess Changle slowly got up and turned to look.

At the exit of the corridor, Li Wanqing walked hurriedly with a look of anger, followed by a few servants who had only promised and bowed their heads.

Almost at the same moment, Li Wanqing also saw Princess Changle who turned her head.

A delicate cheek with a powdery face and creamy face, at the moment when his eyes met, the ice suddenly released, and he looked at Princess Changle with a smile.

"Little Sister, there is still a cold spring outside, how can you get up and go to the backyard, be careful to catch the cold!"

The gentle tone was completely different from the previous humiliation, and Li Wanqing at this time made people feel like they were different.

When he walked quickly to Changle Gongyong's body, Li Wanqing did not forget to glared at Xiaoying's maid.

The maid named Sakura shuddered all of a sudden, her head dropped quickly, and she stepped back to one side, no longer daring to speak.

Princess Changle glanced at the four maids behind Li Wanqing, then at the silent Sakura, and put Li Wanqing's arm with a smile.

"Wan'er Big sis, you scared these maids again."

"At this time, I think the sky outside is good, so I walked out to get some ventilation, staying in the house for a long time, people became dull."

Looking at Princess Changle's pleading eyes, Li Wanqing couldn't bear to refuse, and sighed.

"Never mind, I will walk around with you."

As soon as the voice fell, a servant draped over the fox fur cloak in his hand, Li Wanqing pulled the collar and tied it up for Princess Changle, cast a white glance, and said strangely.

"You, I used to stay in the palace as quiet as a pool of water. I think that the surnamed Tang was spoiled and went to the south of the Yangtze River to travel. Now I am pregnant with a child, and I still like to walk around like this!"

"The few stable women and imperial doctors that the king of Wei invited have arrived in the past few days. When the time comes, you have to follow their arrangements and don't be willful."

Hearing the word Wei and Wang, the stars in Princess Changle's eyes flashed, and a happy smile filled his face.

"Brother Wei Wang is interested. He sent an imperial doctor to check my pulse and asked his father for some imperial cooks. Now he is looking for a stable wife..."

Li Wanqing couldn't realize the feeling of having Big Brother, but now it seemed that there was a touch of envy in her heart.

"You! Really live in the blessing! I can't learn."

Princess Chang Le smiled sweetly and changed the subject.

"Wan'er Big sis, when will the husband return?"

"I have been there for two months now, and I don't know if the western march is going well..."

Seeing that the bright light in Princess Changle's eyes dissipated, she turned a touch of sadness, Li Wanqing comforted.

"You can have a fetus, so why does your husband need someone? How can you lose?"

"Previously, I heard that the Northwest War Report submitted by the court, the Western Expedition has ended, and the soldiers led by the husband have not been worn down, I believe that they will arrive in Chang'an soon."

Speaking of this, Li Wanqing twisted her eyebrows lightly and snorted coldly.

"This kid is really, not to mention that he left in a hurry, in the end he even sent a letter from the family in this northwestern land!"

"When he gets back to the house, let me see if I can clean him up!"

Seeing Li Wanqing's irritable temper came up again, Princess Chang Le covered her mouth and smiled.

"Big sis! You don't want to fight again."

"The husband was at war outside, with his sword and gun, and now he just returned to the house and still has a fist. I feel sorry for him."

Li Wanqing pursed her pink face and pondered for a moment.

"Eh! You are right..."

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