Chapter 137: On the knowledge of choosing a princess
The first time Lin Wan saw Huo Xingchao cry was when she was four months pregnant.
She had nothing to do that day, so she went to the kitchen to make a few snacks and planned to send them to the prince.
A few days ago, there was waterlogging, and the sage gave him the task of repairing the dam. Huo Xingchao had not slept well for several days. Last night, I didn't sleep well all night.
Lin Wan was afraid that the soup would be cold, so she asked the maid to bring a whole cup of soup, but when she walked to the study, she found that the door was closed, and there was a solemn-looking Sixteen standing at the door.
Sixteen is Prince An's confidant. He usually smiles. Lin Wan has never seen him show such a solemn expression.
She frowned slightly and stepped forward,
"What's wrong?"
"My subordinates are not very clear. Early this morning, the lord locked himself up, and no one was allowed to enter."
Sixteen bowed his head, and there was some worry and anxiety in his voice.
Lin Wan was silent for a while, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"My lord, I made pigeon soup, would you like to try it?"
It was quiet inside, no movement at all.
"My lord?"
"I don't want to drink it now. It's a hot day. Don't stay under the sun for a long time. Go back."
A hoarse male voice came from the room, low and slow, and it sounded tired.
It's Huo Xingxing.
But it's not like the Huo Xingxing of the past.
How could Lin Wan just go back like this.
"Xingchao, you open the door first."
She took another two steps forward, almost sticking to the door, her tone full of stubbornness, "If you don't open the door, I'll be waiting outside."
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"Sixteen said, your breakfast is useless, lunch is useless, no matter what happens, even if you don't want to tell me and just want to be alone, at least you can't lose yourself."
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"Xingchao, ah, my stomach hurts so much, Sui Er, ah..."
The door creaked open.
Lin Wan was still clutching her stomach, but she couldn't help but froze when she saw the person in front of her.
Right now is a light blue-grey, his eyes are red, his eyes are full of tiredness, and he is a little confused.
He pursed his lips and paused there for a long time before spitting out a low sentence,
"Lin Wan, from today onwards, I really have only one person..."
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The night was cold as water, and there were no candles in the bedroom.
Lin Wan put on a cape, knelt on the blanket in front of the window, and looked out at the moonlight and bamboo shadows with him.
"What's wrong?"
Her voice was soft, "I have to get up early tomorrow, why don't I go to bed."
The man turned his head and smiled,
"Is Ah Chi asleep?"
"He, after making a fuss for a while, he's already tired of playing, and he's sleeping soundly right now."
"In three months, Azhi will also be three years old, and he has to be enlightened."
He tilted his head, looked at the mottled moon shadow in the courtyard, and said slowly, "Time flies by so quickly, before you know it, it's been another three years."
Yes.
Lin Wan remembered that this day was Huo Chaochao's... death day.
"He'll be fine."
woman curving lips,
"Maybe, people have long disliked being with you, and they wished to reincarnate earlier."
Huo Xingxing laughed lightly, "Yes."
"By the way, the day after tomorrow is Cousin Qu's return home. Are you free? If there is anything, I will take A Zhi back to Qu Mansion by myself."
"Go back?"
Huo Xingxing was a little surprised, "Is she married?"
"I'm married, and I'm married to one of the candidates for this year's scientific examination. Didn't I send a letter to Lingnan before, did you forget it?"
"Ah. Maybe it's because there are too many things, and when I get confused, I don't remember it."
"Yeah, but speaking of it, the princess that the Queen Mother first saw for you was still..."
The man immediately covered her mouth, raised his lips, and pulled her back to the house,
"It's already deep at night. What's there to talk about about these old things? Rest now. I have to go to court tomorrow."
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"Huo Xingxing, are you really okay?"
In the dark night, only the moonlight came in through the window lattice, Lin Wan propped up and looked down at him,
"If you feel uncomfortable, I'll accompany you to a bar."
"I don't feel bad."
Huo Xingxing put his hands behind his head, lying on the pillow, his eyes were very calm, "I know, in fact, it is a relief for him."
"I have you and Azhi. Compared with most people in the world, I have already been favored by gods."
"I just think of him by accident, and I miss him a little bit."
The door was suddenly slammed.
The faint and melancholy atmosphere that was still lingering just now dissipated, and Lin Wan raised her voice, "Who is it?"
"Mother!"
A crisp child's voice came from outside the door, "I want to sleep with you!"
"...It's Azhi."
Huo Xingxing pulled the quilt over her head and said in a serious tone, "Ignore him, how can a three-year-old child sleep with his mother."
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
"Father! I'm Azhi! Quickly open the door for me!"
... ah, this magic star.
At the same time, in the distant Yuecheng apartment, a young man was sitting on the sofa watching the Baijia pulpit.
He took a leisurely sip of tea.
"Prince An likes dumplings stuffed with chives the most? Tsk, it's just nonsense."
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