Princess Consort Is No Pushover

At noon that day, Chu Xuanchen accompanied the children to take a nap as usual. He liked the soft little Xing'er the most, so he just hugged Xing'er in his arms and started to sleep.

As for the son, he was lying beside him, and he didn't pay attention at all.

Seeing that his father didn't hug him, but only his younger sister, Xiao Nanfeng moved on the bed in dissatisfaction.

At this time, Chu Xuanchen was sleeping soundly with Xing'er in his arms, and suddenly there was a "bang", followed by Nanfeng's "wah-wah-wah" cry.

"Nanfeng!" Chu Xuanchen was so frightened that he got up from the bed and saw Nanfeng fall to the ground.

He was so frightened that his three souls lost his seven souls, and he rushed over to pick up Nan Feng.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, why is Nanfeng crying?" As soon as Yun Ruoyue heard the loud cry, she knew it was Nanfeng, and she quickly rushed in from the next door.

As a result, she rushed in and saw that Chu Xuanchen was hugging Nan Feng on the ground into her arms. She was startled, "Did Nan Feng fall? Come on, let me see if there is anything wrong."

"Hurry up, Yue'er, show him quickly." Chu Xuanchen hurriedly handed the child to Yun Ruoyue, with a look of shock on his face.

As soon as Yun Ruoyue took over the south wind, the little guy stopped crying, and opened a pair of big teary eyes, looking at her pitifully.

Her heart softened in an instant, she checked Nan Feng's body, and said: "Nan Feng is fine, luckily the floor is covered with cushions, and the bed is also very low. But it's only been a month, and the little guy will fall to the ground Looks like we have to be very careful in the future."

Chu Xuanchen scratched his head guiltily, "I'm sorry, Yue'er, it's all my fault, I didn't notice him."

At this time, Chu Xuanchen suddenly found that Xiao Nanfeng was staring at him with innocent eyes, as if he was complaining to him: "Father, I am also your own, why do you only hug your sister and not me? "

Seeing his son's accusing eyes, Chu Xuanchen felt even more regretful.

He quickly took Nanfeng into his arms, and gently coaxed: "I'm sorry, it was my father's carelessness that caused you to fall. I won't do it next time, next time my father will hold the two of you to sleep together , you won't fall any more."

It was only then that Yun Ruoyue realized that it was Chu Xuanchen, a daughter-servant who only cared about his daughter and not his son, that caused Nanfeng to fall.

She couldn't help putting her hands on her waist, "Fortunately, the baby is small and ignorant. If he grows up, he will definitely be angry."

Chu Xuanchen said: "How can this king's son be so stingy? Kid, don't be angry, come, father will give you a smile."

As he spoke, he smiled at the little guy, showing his white teeth.

When the little guy saw his smile, he immediately smiled naively, his shiny eyes rolled around, looking extremely cute.

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As soon as Princess Zhao was confinement, she asked Aunt Liu for the address of the child's cemetery.

On this day, she prepared fruits, flowers, scented paper candles, and toys that children like, such as rattles, windmills, and small spinning tops, and brought them to the tomb.

As soon as she stood in front of the small tombstone, her eyes turned red. She placed flowers and toys in front of the tomb, then bent down gently, reached out to caress the tombstone, tears fell down .

At this time, the sky started to rain lightly. Seeing this, Princess Zhao was afraid that the tombstone would be drenched by the rain, so she quickly took out her oil-paper umbrella and put it on the tombstone.

Looking at the small tomb, Princess Zhao smiled sadly. Her father worked so hard to get her to be Princess Zhao, but she still ended up like this.