Nian Ganran married Xu Yuezhong like he was in his previous life, and finally got pregnant after entering the house for three years like he was in his previous life.

The little internal house storm is not worth mentioning at all.

Nian Ganran's disaster is not right now.

Li Feixue watched coldly, not caring about Nian Ganran's old path in this life, and instead of following the old path of her previous life, she laughed when she heard Nian Qian'an speak calmly.

The more I get along, the more I feel that Nian Qian'an is a wonderful person.

I don’t care about things that others value, but I think about things that others tend to neglect, but I think about things that others care about things that others are prone to neglect.

It's like this riot today.

She couldn't help but say angrily: "You spare me from conserving my morning and evening, and Your Highness doesn't care about my rules. When will I adjust my work and rest not be able to adjust? If such a big thing happens, why bother letting the eldest nanny hide it from the East Crossing Courtyard just to let me sleep well? If you don't want to disturb me, I can't help you, at least you can stay by your side."

If Li Feixue was a man, her love words skills would be very full.

Nian Qian'an thought so, and said, "Sister Feixue, I am indeed your true love, right?"

Li Feixue was slightly stunned. Looking at Nian Qian and An Jing’s big eyes, she quickly smiled again, “Yes. Apart from her mother and second and third brothers, I like Sister An the most, and I only like Sister An.”

No, Lin Song is also very suitable for being a true love dear!

Nian Qian'an thought so, but he didn't dare to say that. His eyes became brighter and brighter as he blinked. "Shuen said that the arrangement outside was almost done, and he was only activated during the Queen Mother's Holy Birthday. Guard Lin will ask you for details in the past two days, see where you need to check for missing and make up for leaks. I'll give you some good tea and some good pills, don't forget to hand it over to Guard Lin."

Li Feixue didn't realize something strange, so she naturally responded. She turned her head and looked out the window, her eyes fell on Zhimu on the porch, and the smile on her lips was faint. "Everyone said Zhimu, Zhimu was honest and obedient like a thread. In fact, Zhimu was born not smart enough, Zhitu just saw the mouth and was just a stolen gourd in her heart. Shiran could look at people, and asked for help and found Zhitu directly."

When there is no sign of the eight characters, Zhitu will not alarm her or talk nonsense. When the sign of the eight characters is put together, Zhitu has already rushed to the shelves to prove it.

Shiran not only knows how to look at people, but also acts cautiously and patiently.

"Shiran turned the situation around when he opened his mouth, which was indeed beyond my expectations." Nian Qian'an obediently and listened to the voice, saying indifferently: "I originally thought she would commit suicide by herself, but I didn't expect that she would commit suicide by others. Whether she was kind or ulterior motive, she is now a great hero and loyal servant praised by outsiders. I would reward what she deserved, and I would not give it to what she deserved."

This is another wonder of Nian Qian'an.

He is as soft as if he is careless to others, but is so indifferent to outsiders that he is completely unscrupulous.

Li Feixue's smile turned strong and she stopped talking about Shiran, "Aunt Jiang is not an ordinary slave. Since you are confident, why bother offending her in public?"

"She has a big face, so she doesn't beat her, don't beat her." Nian Qian'an said that the Jiaofang Hall was even more uneasy. "For what happened today, the Jiaofang Hall was absent. Concubine Jiang was too anxious. The crown prince was too slow to make arguing in the court for three years. Concubine Jiang was anxious to discredit Shuen so that she could make way for her son. If I don't take the opportunity to swollen their faces, can Concubine Jiang be honestly confined to copy the scriptures?"

She could say this, but Li Feixue couldn't answer it.

What's more, the emperor did not make a crown prince until his death in his previous life.

Li Feixue pursed her lips, swallowed her thoughts slightly, and changed to a relaxed topic, "Why did you suddenly remember to do it yourself? Sister An's needlework has indeed grown, and the embroidered eels are vivid, and they are different from others, and they actually have fluff."

What the hell is fluff? It’s obviously the hair of a dragon!

Nian Qian'an, who was stuck in a heavy face by the relaxed topic, said: "...I embroidered a four-clawed dragon."

Li Feixue, who was unable to stand dumbfounded, said: "...It's true that it's a dragon, not an eel."

She looked annoyed with a clumsy look on her face.

Nian Qian'an looked depressed, "Girl, you have a lot of love words but not good eyes."

Li Feixue lowered her head and coughed, coughed all the way back to the East Cross-Bed, and fell on the bed covered with a quilt and laughed: The needlework has not grown, and she still does it herself. Nian Qian'an's relationship with Your Highness is getting better and better. But the fabric seems to be cut a little smaller. Can Your Highness wear it?

She was worried about whether to help her, but Chu Yanqing, who came home from the yamen, was very pleased. She looked at the small court uniform that had just taken shape and gave her affirmation, "It's rare that you know how to avoid it. Although you are wearing it privately, embroidering eels is indeed more appropriate than embroidering four-claw dragons."

Nian Qian'an, who has become heavy and cold: "..."

OK, eels are eels.

Anyway, someone is very "gentleman" and just wants to see her wearing men's clothes.

She kicked the needle and thread basket away and stepped forward to Chu Yanqing's neck, "Where does the smell of wine come from?"

"When I went to the yamen, my eighth brother came to me and drank two glasses together." Chu Yanqing took the opportunity to pour it into Nian Qian's shoulder, pulled the collar open and breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head and chuckled, "The fourth brother is busy accompanying the fourth sister-in-law. The eighth brother came to apologize on behalf of the fourth brother. He said that I have wronged you today. Aunt Jiang is offensive, please don't worry. The eighth brother specially brought his own good wine, how could I not eat toast? He also drank two glasses for you."

It is said that it is apologizing for the Fourth Prince, but it is actually apology for Concubine Jiang to surrender.

Even if the elders are wrong, there is no reason to apologize to the younger generation.

Although the Eighth Prince is old-fashioned, he has clear black and white, and he is tactful and sincere in his apology.

Chu Yanqing sniffed the fragrance of Qian'an after bathing, and his tone was a little complicated. "In the past, I thought the eighth brother was strange in nature. When he saw his elder brother and sister, he always liked to be stern, and kept talking and kept saying the truth, which was even more unreasonable than the doctors of the Censorate. Now it seems that the eighth brother is much more decent than the fourth brother."

What I said was busy with the Fourth Prince's concubine, but it was an excuse when I heard it.

The fourth prince is not as generous as the eighth prince.

However, why should Chu Yanqing say that the Eighth Prince? He used to love to teach his original body a lesson by using rules and principles!

Nian Qian'an was speechless and silently glanced at Chu Yanqing who was unconscious. He was very tactful and did not mention the dark history again. From the eighth prince, he thought of the seventh prince, "I can only say that good bamboo shoots are made. The eighth brother talked about the reason, and the seventh sister also listened to the truth. I heard the seventh sister say that the eighth brother doesn't seem to agree with some of the ideas and practices of Concubine Jiang and the fourth brother. In recent years, he has not been close to the Wei Xiang faction. Instead, he stumbled into the Ministry of Works and refused to move and devoted himself to doing practical things."

The motorized water truck led by the Eighth Prince was indeed a great contribution to people's livelihood.

But the eighth prince is not arrogant or impatient, nor does he attract people's hearts with credit. He is very old-fashioned and stunning, and he is rushing towards a small inventor and never looking back.

He is devoted to academics and is also versed in human feelings.

The Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince can be won over, but it is worth winning over.

As for why he was trying to win over and what he wanted to win over, she didn't say it clearly, and Chu Yanqing didn't ask in detail.

"Are you willing to call Qimei now?" Chu Yanqing yelled and picked up Nian Qian'an and walked towards the clean room. "When you meet, you must call Qimei Little Wild Cat. I think you are sincere and angry with her. But she will just take your tricks."

Perhaps after getting married, he felt more deeply when he was together day and night. He gradually came back to his taste. Nian Qian'an's big temper seemed to have influenced the good bamboo shoot of the Seventh Princess?

"My eighth brother likes ancient calligraphy and calligraphy. When I look back, I ask Chen Bao to open a warehouse and pick a few good things for me to send to me." Chu Yanqing sneered, listening to his wife's words very much, "If you think the eighth brother and the seventh sister are good, then let's have a good relationship with them. The ninth sister is too young, and the seventh sister looks down on the tenth brother and the eleventh brother. It's better if you have nothing to do. Go to her yard and don't let her come to us."

After all, I still think that the Seventh Princess has no winks.

Nian Qian'an smiled at Chu Yanqing as being stingy and childish, and then he was stripped naked and put on the court robes that Chu Yanqing took off, and was then labeled with the prince's crown and hat.

A gentleman couldn't wait, so he had to see her wearing men's clothes and take another bath with her.

Nian Qian'an rolled up his long sleeves and held the crown and hat to get out of the way. He almost fell to the ground while stepping on his loose trouser legs, and then failed to escape and fell into Chu Yanqing's strong embrace of texture.

Very hot.

The bathtub is very hot as well as the water temperature is good.

After returning to bed, Chu Yanqing's arms remained very hot.

The next day, Nian Qian'an woke up with a sore waist and weak legs. Her face was still very hot when she was blown by the golden wind.

The court uniform that someone piled on the foot of the bed was considered ruined.

Last night was so shameful!

Nian Qian'an covered her hot face and blinked her eyes and pretended to be fine. Her mind was a little confused, "Where is Shu Hu?"

Xiao Douqing has experience: if the imperial concubine sleeps honestly, she must have been "bullied" by His Highness the night before yesterday.

Is Your Highness afraid that the imperial concubine will settle the score after finishing the fist, so he didn't have to take care of her with the imperial concubine for breakfast. When he heard that someone was looking for her, he hid out?

But I can't say that, Xiao Douqing laughed in her heart and said with a straight face, "I came to the fourth prince early in the morning. I said I got up early today, so I came to wait for Your Highness to have dinner together. A quarter of an hour ago, the fourth prince left with Your Highness talking and laughing."

Although the reaction was a little slow, the Fourth Prince didn’t know how to make scenes!

Nian Qian'an smiled with a smile, crawled out of the bed tent and coughed, "Call Xiao Douhua, please stay and clean up the house. I'll go to Kunning Palace to pay my respects later. I'll take the distant mountains and rivers to the nearest place."

The ruined court uniforms cannot be seen, and the messy bedrooms are not visible. They must be left to the psychologically strong Xiaodouqing Xiaodouhua to clean up.

Otherwise, if the two guys make a fuss, she would be embarrassed again.

Nian Qian'an ate three bowls of rice with a deep thought, and deeply felt that since that, her thick skin seemed to be getting thinner and thinner.

It’s all Chu Yanqing’s fault. Once the prince gets up, his tricks will shock the world and make ghosts cry!

Nian Qian'an held her waist and hummed, and followed her with rain gear from distant mountains and nearby waters. "The morning glow doesn't go out. It may take a heavy shower again today. Let's go early and come back early, so it's best to avoid heavy rain."

Nian Qian'an agreed, but Queen Zhou obviously disagreed. She was not satisfied after listening to the big drama yesterday, so she called Aunt Zhou to pull Nian Qian'an and said excitedly: "What is the new thing in Naixiang Pavilion called a mask? I heard it is very good for skin. The little turtle will try it with me."

The real silk mask was originally created by Nian Qian'an Su, so I didn't dare to try it after hearing this.

Three women had three masks. Queen Zhou, who was interested in maintenance, pulled Aunt Zhou and Nian Qian'an to beautify her. She sat upright and nodded, "It's quite comfortable and moist."

Nian Qian'an looked at Empress Zhou, and Aunt Zhou's six holes on her face. While feeling it's easy to travel through time, she held back her smile and said, "The weather is hot, you can put it in the well water in advance. It's cooler and more comfortable when you use it."

Empress Zhou's beautiful eyes were bright, and Aunt Zhou nodded quickly to respond.

The distant mountains and near waters know the inside story, but I can't help Nian Qian'an showing off his skills, so I had to be amazed by the side.

But when Queen Zhou suddenly asked, "Why did I hear that Naixiang Pavilion is actually Xiaoliu's property, and the shopkeeper is now the dowry of Da Li?"

Nian Qian'an was not surprised and was about to speak when he heard a long rumor outside the hall, "The Emperor is here-"

The whip was crisp and the emperor did not go to court, but he actually came to Kunning Palace early in the morning.

Aunt Zhou hurriedly pulled the mask and knelt down to greet him. Emperor Zhaode, who stepped into the side hall, was not scared. He seemed to be accustomed to the various ways of maintaining Empress Zhou. He reached out and helped Nian Qian'an up, and the dragon beard raised, "An An is there too."

He screamed and smiled kindly, but the dragon's face was even more stinky than Chu Yanqing's face.

Nian Qian'an secretly played his tongue: The emperor doesn't look like he is visiting Queen Zhou, but he is like he is arguing.

Sure enough, Emperor Zhaode turned his head and raised his eyes, and his tone suddenly became cold, "I just went to see Jiang's family. The Jiaofang Palace was dead. Jiang didn't even have to worry about breakfast and kept copying the Jingxin Sutra. The queen is impatient with the concubines coming to pay their respects, but there is no shortage of liveliness. I see that the queen is very free and carefree!"

The side palace is quiet.

Nian Qian'an turns into a pussy.

It turns out that I just went to see Lao Baihua.

Are you really here to argue?

Oh.
Chapter completed!