Chapter 122 Father's Body
Before, she ignored a lot because she was happy, but now that she thought about it carefully, Yu Yanran's steps were natural, and she didn't look like she was receiving a favor at all.
Isn’t it true that His Highness the Crown Prince will let Yu Yanran beat the floor like before?
Thinking of this, Nanny Feng opened the cabinet and checked it, and found that the bedding in the cabinet did not look like it had been moved.
A thought came to mind, does His Highness the Crown Prince have something to hide?
I slept with a woman in the same bed, but nothing happened. It seemed abnormal.
With doubts, Nanny Feng came to the outside room.
At this time, Yu Yanran had finished washing and was dressing up.
Mother Feng did not say anything and waited aside. After Yu Yanran finished dressing and sent the palace maid away, she said: "Miss Yu, did you sleep in the same bed with His Royal Highness last night? ?”
“Yes.” Yu Yanran blushed and nodded.
"Then, has His Royal Highness..."
After a blushing conversation, Nanny Feng roughly knew what happened last night.
Before coming to the East Palace, Yu Yanran was specially taught by an old woman, and she took the initiative last night.
But Zhao Xing still didn’t touch her last night.
After hearing this, Nanny Feng frowned and left the East Palace for the Imperial Palace.
...
After Zhao Xing finished his martial arts practice and returned to Chaoyang Palace, he learned that Yu Yanran had gone back to his courtyard.
He asked someone to call her over and have breakfast with him.
After waiting for a while, Yu Yanran arrived at Chaoyang Palace.
Seeing Yu Yanran's eyes were red, as if she had cried, Zhao Xing was stunned and frowned: "What's wrong? Did Grandma Feng punish you?"
He had told Aunt Feng to let Yu Yanran sleep a little longer. It was impossible for Aunt Feng not to hear the deep meaning in his words after being in the palace for so many years, so how could she punish Yu Yanran.
“No.” Yu Yanran shook her head quickly.
"Then why are your eyes crying?" Zhao Xing asked.
"I didn't cry, it was because there was sand in my eyes." Yu Yanran whispered.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhao Xing's tone improved a bit.
There is also sand in it, so you think I am a fool.
Yu Yanran's temperament is, at best, a bit weak, but at worst, she is submissive. Seeing that Zhao Xing was a little angry, she felt scared, lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, do you dislike my concubine?"< br>
Zhao Xing didn’t touch her last night, and she didn’t think much about it at first.
But when she returned to the hospital, Xu’s mother saw nothing unusual about her and felt something was wrong, so she asked about last night’s situation.
Although Yu Yanran was shy, she still spoke out intermittently under Xu's mother's questioning.
After listening to this, Mrs. Xu came to the conclusion that Zhao Xing did not like Yu Yanran.
After hearing this, Yu Yanran started crying.
For ancient women, the education they received from childhood was the three obediences and the four virtues.
The husband guides his wife.
As a woman, she is naturally very sad if she cannot be liked by her man.
After hearing this, Zhao Xing was a little dumbfounded. He sent all the maids and eunuchs waiting in the room away, looked at Yu Yanran who was standing there with her head lowered, and said, "Come here."
Yu Yanran raised her head and glanced at Zhao Xing , there were still tears in his eyes, but he still walked forward obediently and stopped a few steps away.
"Come forward a little further." Zhao Xing said.
After hearing this, Yu Yanran took a few steps forward.
Zhao Xing reached out and took Yu Yanran's hand. With a little force, Yu Yanran was in his arms.
"Gu didn't favor you last night, not because I didn't like you, but because you were too young." Zhao Xing said in Yu Yanran's ear.
Feeling the heat coming from her ears, Yu Yanran's ears turned red.
Hearing this, Yu Yanran raised her head and looked at Zhao Xing and said, "But I am already old enough to have hairpins."
Zhao Xing: "..."
Okay, What he just said was a bit stupid.
In Yu Yanran's or everyone else's minds, a girl's haircut means she is an adult and can get married and have children.
"You just need to remember that I don't dislike you. Don't want to know?" Zhao Xing lifted her chin and looked into her eyes.
"Yes." Yu Yanran's face turned red and her eyes were a little averted. Seeing Yu Yanran's cute look, Zhao Xing was a little impulsive and lowered his head to kiss her.
Yu Yanran was stunned for a while before closing her eyes.
After a long time, Zhao Xing gasped and let go of Yu Yanran, and said, "Okay, let's have dinner with me."
Yu Yanran came to her senses and got up from Zhao Xing's arms in a panic.
......
"My son pays homage to my father!"
After dinner, Zhao Xing wanted to take a walk and chat with Yu Yanran to completely reassure her, but he was The father sent someone to call the palace.
"I heard that you left Mr. Yu's granddaughter to sleep with you last night, but you didn't favor her. Fu'er, tell me the truth. Is there anything you want to hide?" the official said with a serious look.
He only has a son like Zhao Xing, and he still expects Zhao Xing to continue the family line, otherwise he would not have made Yu Yanran go to the East Palace in advance.
Before, Zhao Xing did not favor the palace maid, and he was happy about this, thinking that Zhao Xing was very restrained.
But Zhao Xing had called Yu Yanran to talk to him several times before at polo meetings, and he obviously liked her.
He was not favored by Yu Yanran either, and the official family would not be happy.
Zhao Xing smiled bitterly and said: "Father, I really have no problem with you. I just feel that I am still young and I am afraid of hurting my body. Don't worry, I will definitely let you have your grandson in a few years."
" Are you telling the truth?" The official said in disbelief: "Fu'er, you are the crown prince, and your heirs are of great importance. If there is something wrong with your health, don't hide it and avoid medical treatment. The imperial doctors in the palace are very skilled and can definitely cure it. "
"Father, what I said is true. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, so what's the problem?" Zhao Xing said helplessly.
I always feel weird talking about this issue with others, even my own father.
"Then...ahem..."
Before the official finished speaking, he started coughing violently.
"Father, are you okay?"
Zhao Xing quickly stepped forward to help his father's back and shouted: "Come here, go and ask for the imperial doctor."
"I...cough cough...I'm not...cough...it's fine. There's no need to call the imperial doctor."
The official coughed for a while, felt better, and stopped Zhao Xing.
"Father, let the imperial doctor come and take a look at you."
Zhao Xing said worriedly when he saw that although his father had stopped coughing, his face was a little pale.
The official looked at Eunuch Liu and said, "You all go down."
"Yes!" Eunuch Liu responded and retreated with the maids and eunuchs in the palace.
"Fu'er, sit down and talk."
The official moved to the side to make room for Zhao Xing and said.
"Father, are you hiding something from your son?" Zhao Xing sat down and asked.
Calculating the time, it seems that it has only been a few years since the death of the official family in the original drama.
Although the death of the official family at that time was partly the reason for King Yan's rebellion.
But the official's health was actually dying at that time, and King Yan's rebellion could only be regarded as a catalyst.
Although he did not die young in this time and space, his father's physical condition was very bad due to overwork over the years and the several deaths of his heirs.
Now my father is only in his early fifties, but he is very old.
"I won't hide it from you. I have indeed felt that my health has been getting worse over the past few years. This is why I am so anxious to see you have children." The official smiled and looked very calm.
"Father!" Zhao Xing's eyes turned red when he heard this.
Although his father's temperament is a bit weak and not strong enough, Zhao Xing disagrees with many things he does.
But his father's feelings for him were real, and Zhao Xing could feel the deep father's love in him.
"Don't cry!" The official rubbed Zhao Xing's head and said with a smile: "You are the prince. How can you cry when you are the official of the Song Dynasty in the future! I can still hold on for a few more years, but you still can't "Young man, I'm not worried."
"Father, you will live a long life. Please stop working so hard and rest more," Zhao Xingqiang said, holding back tears.
"If you don't want me to work hard, you can leave your bloodline earlier. Then I will pass the throne to you earlier, and you can live a happy life with your grandchildren." The official said with a smile.
He doesn't care about the throne. If Zhao Xing were a few years older now, he would really want to pass the throne to Zhao Xing and live some leisurely life to protect Zhao Xing.
(End of this chapter)