Seeing that Han was sitting still, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped, Cheng Wei turned his head and asked: What else do you have to tell me about my mother?

Uh, Han pursed his dry lips, Wei'er, you will get married tomorrow and will become a real adult in the future. But you have to be on par with the prince and don't be able to play with your temper at will.

Don't worry, mother, I know.

Seeing Han stammering, Cheng smiled and said: What else does my mother have to say? Just like you said, I am all adults, and my mother has any difficulties, but it doesn’t matter.

Han's face became even more awkward. He took out a booklet wrapped in yellow cloth from his arms and opened it with his teeth: Wei'er, a woman's marriage means taking on the responsibility of growing up. Don't be afraid, this level is something that every woman has to experience.

She hurriedly stuffed the booklet to Cheng Wei, her cheeks red: You can look at it first, if you cough, if you don’t understand anything, please ask me.

Cheng Wei took it and said with a smile: It turns out that my mother also knows that I have always loved reading scripts.

She took off the yellow cloth, flipped it casually, and was stunned for a moment. After a while, she looked up at Han: Mother

Ah, do you understand it all

Cheng Wei's face was strange and he didn't say a word.

Han sweated heavily, turned the booklet to a certain page, and explained: Then I will tell you. Look at this, why do you need to put a soft pillow around your waist? Doing this helps conceive, which is extremely important for women.

Weiwei, are you listening

Cheng Wei sneered at the smile: I was listening. But the drawing on it doesn't look like it at all. When I saw it, I thought the man fell on a stone and the man pulled her up.

She really can't understand such an abstract thing.

Seeing his daughter smiling and stretching out her delicate jade to point at the man, Han was in a bad mood.

What a shy

Do your daughter doesn't understand at all or it doesn't matter

If she doesn't understand, she will drive the duck to put it on the shelves for pre-marital education. If it doesn't matter, then she will accept it if she doesn't understand.

Han was stunned, Cheng Wei flipped the booklet a few pages and muttered: The people on this are too ugly, where did he find the painter

No wonder Huanyan snatched her when she went to the study to buy it. It turned out that she got what she earned.

Han suddenly stood up.

Mother Cheng Wei was surprised while holding the booklet.

Han shook his lips: Wei'er, please read it carefully, and I'll go back to the house first. If there are any things I don't understand, I'll understand it slowly.

Looking at Han's back as he fled in panic, Cheng Wei shook his head, turned the booklet from beginning to end with a calm expression, and threw it aside, and an idea flashed inexplicably in his mind.

This booklet is not complete at all, and there is no one who plays a swing.

The realistic scenes that he had seen in his mind were swaying. Cheng Wei's face became hot, and then he felt a little shy. He pulled the Jin quilt to cover his face and fell asleep.

The Prince's East Palace is decorated with lights everywhere. Looking around, there is a lively and festive red everywhere.

Cheng Che slowly walked out of the room.

A pretty female official welcomes you with an octagonal glass palace lantern: Your Highness, I will guide you.

No need. Cheng Che smiled gently and walked straight forward.

The female official tightened the lamp pole in her hand, looked at the prince's tall and slack back, and gradually became obsessed with it.

A palace maid came over, touched the female official with her elbow, and said with a low smile: Sister Wanxiu, if you lose the bet, get the lottery head quickly. I have said a long time ago that His Royal Highness looked gentle and close, but in fact he was very cold to us palace maids, but you just don't believe it.

It was just a guide. Wanxiu murmured, but her heart gradually flew away.

Okay, if you lose, you will lose. Sister Wanxiu, don’t be stupid. Who is the crown prince? Who are we? Don’t think about it if you shouldn’t think about it. The palace maid pulled Wanxiu away.

Cheng Che didn't know that he had become the target of the little palace maids, and went straight to Cining Palace through the flowers and trees with ribbons and silk flowers.

The Empress Dowager, the Crown Prince, came down. The palace maid reported.

The queen mother showed her joy: Please come in quickly.

Cheng Che strode in and greeted him respectfully: the emperor's grandmother.

Don't be too polite, you're going to get married tomorrow, why don't you rest well today

The grandson thought that he would get married tomorrow, so he wanted to see the emperor and grandmother and queen again.

The Empress Dowager's eyes were slightly hot: Ai's family knew that Jing'er was a filial person.

After a while, the grandparents and grandson talked, the empress dowager said: It’s getting late, you go see the queen, and go back early after reading it.

Cheng Che got up and went to Queen Feng's place.

Hearing the footsteps, Queen Feng turned around.

Cheng Che walked to Queen Feng, slowly knelt down on one knee, and held her hand: Mother, her son will be married tomorrow.

Queen Feng's hand trembled.

Cheng Che seemed to have not realized it, and lowered his eyes and murmured: When his son was young, he knew that he was not from the Cheng family. He had thought countless times about what his biological mother would look like.

He looked up and looked at Queen Feng deeply: The mother is the same as her son imagined.

Queen Feng's eyelashes trembled, and a tear fell quietly.

Cheng Che snuggled beside Queen Feng and continued: Mother knows Weiwei, I guess you must have an impression of her. She is the one who gave her son the idea of ​​living a good life when his son was most confused and at a loss. Like her mother, she is the best woman in the world and will become her son's wife tomorrow. Although the mother may not understand this very much, the son still wants to share the joy in his heart with you. I know that if the mother is awake, she will definitely be very happy.

He was buried in Queen Feng's knees and remained motionless for a long time.

A tear fell on top of his head. Queen Feng raised her hand and slowly touched his head. Her voice was a little dry: Mom is very happy.

Cheng Che suddenly looked up: Mother, you are awake

He forced himself to suppress his heart.

In fact, earlier, Cheng Che vaguely realized that Queen Feng seemed to be awake.

Some details and subconscious reactions are different from crazy and stupid people. If you hide it, there will always be flaws, especially when Queen Feng faces her biological son.

His words today were sincere, but at the same time he also wanted to force Queen Feng to admit it.

It would be much harder to pretend to be crazy than to be crazy. He couldn't bear to keep his mother going like this. At least, don't hide it in front of his biological son.

Queen Feng reached out to hold Cheng Che and choked up and said: Jing'er is getting married, mom is really happy, very happy.

Since the mother is awake, why

Queen Feng looked at Cheng Che with gentle eyes: I like to hear you call me mother. The word "女子" is too cold.

Mother.

Queen Feng smiled and sighed: I'm awake, but I don't want to forgive your father. He tortured me for more than 20 years. I don't want to be with him because he is the king of a country. After he wakes up, I will live like this. I'm more comfortable living in front of him.

My son understands it, but I just ask you not to work hard to cover it up in front of your son and your wife.

Queen Feng nodded slightly.

The next day, the Crown Prince Jing personally welcomed the Crown Princess, and the capital was filled with people. To be continued.
Chapter completed!