Tao Ruolin and Princess Qingyang walked in. The former said with a smile: "You have to practice more. These days, just let Chu Qing lead Xiaopao and Ayi. I don't know how many times you have been injured." .”
Fu San was silly and happy: "Thank you, Miss, for worrying. They are all minor injuries. They are not in the way."
I have to say that although she has never been married, everyone admires Tao Ruolin, the future eldest lady of the Chu family.
Tao Ruolin's power does not mean that she can kill people without blood like Qiu Wanshan, but that she can manage Nanjiao Zhuangzi, Hanmen Academy, Taojiazhuangzi, and countless properties in an orderly manner on the premise of ensuring seven hours of sleep every day. A little bit, no one can do it.
As for the industry, as for what Chu Qing fought for and wanted to protect, no matter what it was, it was never out of Tao Ruolin's control. Again, Tao Ruolin did this under the premise of ensuring fourteen hours of sleep. , this is very awesome.
Some people are also powerful, but they are as tired as a dead dog. Tao Ruolin is not like that. She should fly kites every day, wear a veil and walk around, and then she will manage everything in an orderly manner without even looking at any movement. No mistakes.
Princess Qingyang found a stool and sat down. She sat in a carefree posture, with her head tilted, legs straightened and thrown to the ground. She supported the stool with both hands, as if she had ADHD in the late stages. When there was no quiet time, it was as if the brain was interacting with the patient. There is no connection between the bodies, and each plays its own role.
Tao Ruolin personally poured a cup of tea for Fu San. After passing it over, she looked at Chu Qing and said, "I told Qingyang that if you have time, you can enter the palace and meet the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor."
"Well, don't worry, I'll go there tonight and wait for Jiang Yuesheng to come back."
"I also told Qingyang about your identity."
"My identity?"
Tao Ruolin glanced at Qingyang angrily: "Call someone."
Qingyang chuckled: "Cousin, cousin, cousin."
Chu Qing: "..."
Princess Qingyang smiled sweetly: "I really didn't expect that you are the son of the imperial aunt. It turns out that we are a family."
Chu Qing laughed dryly.
This so-called family has the highest chance of killing each other since ancient times. The younger brother kills the older brother, the elder brother kills the father, the father kills the son, and the son kills Matt. They kill each other. The so-called family relationship is almost indifferent. No.
However, Chu Qing has slowly begun to accept his identity. Let alone others, the Supreme Emperor and the fourth child are really good to him. Before they became brothers, they were very good just as buddies. Now that they are brothers, they are even better. Okay, maybe this is the blood relationship.
"Cousin, cousin." Qingyang tilted his head: "You should respond, everyone calls you."
Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "My niece."
Princess Qingyang smiled coquettishly. No wonder she and Tao Ruolin became good friends, and they were more or less clever.
Chu Qing asked curiously: "How do you two know each other?"
"After entering the capital, this girl broke into Zhuangzi again and again at night. She was so scary that she looked like a ghost. Even Bihua couldn't catch her. After that, I used a little trick to capture her, and I gradually became familiar with her."
"Why is she running to Tao's Village when she has nothing to do?"
"Knowing that I helped the emperor back then, I wonder if I have three heads and six arms, and they always come to bother me."
Qingyang stuck out his tongue and looked at Chu Qing cautiously: "Cousin, have you asked Master Feng if he can cure me?"
Chu Qing's expression froze, and Tao Ruolin also sighed.
Seeing the appearance of these two people, Qingyang bit his lips tightly, lowered his head, and murmured: "Can't it be cured?"
"This... I just finished dealing with the assassin's matter, and I haven't asked about it in detail yet. In a moment..."
Before she finished speaking, Princess Qingyang cried loudly again with a "wow" sound. The cry was loud and the tears came at every turn. She was so miserable that she cried.
Tao Ruolin hurried over, hugged Qingyang gently, and kept whispering comfort.
"I...I don't want to die, I..." Qingyang twitched and grinned while crying: "I haven't gotten married yet, I haven't married...I...I haven't given birth to a baby yet, and I haven't heard anything yet. Call me mother..."
The more Tao Ruolin comforted her, the harder Qingyang cried, and the tears couldn't stop at all.
Chu Qing sighed again and again, and looked at Changlu's Fusan again, with a look of disgust on his face.
Except for Chu Qing, the third brother would despise anyone who disturbed the third brother from reading, including Huang Laosi, let alone a princess.
Qingyang not only cried, but also babbled, saying that she was not married, that she never heard her children call her mother, and that she had many regrets in life. The whole room was full of crying.
Seeing Qingyang crying louder and louder, the third brother couldn't bear it anymore: "Don't cry anymore, it's not a big deal!"
With a "Gah" sound, Princess Qingyang stopped crying and looked at Fu San: "You...you know medical skills?"
"No."
"Wow…"
"But I can help you."
"Gah, how can I help?"
Fu San put down Chang Lu and asked angrily: "You want to get married, right? You want to get married within a year, right?"
Qingyang nodded fiercely, but suddenly froze again, his pretty face turned red, and with a "yeah" sound, he hid his head from Tao Ruolin's suspicion, and with half of his face exposed, he asked timidly: "You...what do you want?" Marry me?"
Chu Qing was dumbfounded, and Tao Ruolin also looked shocked. They both looked at Fu San, their minds going blank. Fu San, you don't really want to marry Qingyang, do you?
Tao Ruolin quickly said: "Fusan, don't talk nonsense, Qingyang only has less than a year left to live."
It's not that Tao Ruolin dislikes Fu San's status as a guardian. Like Chu Qing, in Tao Ruolin's eyes, a man as loyal and loyal as Fu San has no problem marrying not only a princess but also a queen. The problem is that Qingyang's fortune is poor. , his life is not long, if he really marries Qingyang, the two of them... Anyway, that's not the case.
Fu San smiled and said: "Young one is just a nursing home, so how can you be lucky enough to marry a princess?"
Qingyang said directly: "I don't dislike you."
After finishing speaking, Qingyang's face turned redder, and he buried his head in Tao Ruolin's arms, and then... secretly looked at Fu San.
Chu Qing sighed deeply.
What a bad fate...what a bad fate!
Fu San stood up and said with a serious look on his face: "Princess Qingyang, I am definitely not good enough for you, but you want a baby. After all, I have been in the border army for several years, so there is a way. As long as you don’t dislike this kid’s background.”
"Baby?" A trace of disappointment flashed across Qingyang's face: "Then I won't get married?"
"There's nothing we can do about this little one, but we can have a baby."
Qingyang pouted, looking thoughtful, and then nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, then I want a baby, I want a baby, I want a baby."
"good!"
The third brother said "good", knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "Mom, please accept my bow!"
In the bedroom, there was deathly silence.
Chu Qing was stunned, Tao Ruolin was also shocked, and Qingyang grinned with a dull expression.
After a long while, Princess Qingyang suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so hard that she almost fell down.
Fu San raised his head and blinked at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing finally understood why Third Brother was so popular with women, so he asked her to stop crying and make her happy. Third Brother was an expert!
Qingyang shed tears again, smiled, broke away from Tao Ruolin, stepped forward, and patted Fusan's head solemnly: "Good boy, be good."
Fu San was having fun, what a deep feeling: "Mother~~~"
"Hey~ good boy~~~"
Chu Qing was completely convinced.
Just admit your relatives when you recognize them. Just now you specifically mentioned that you had been in the border army for several years, as if you wanted to ask a child who died in the war to recognize your relatives.
