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Chapter 222 Change 1(2/2)

The thing looks very difficult...and unsightly.

"Sister Zheng, what's wrong with you?" Rong Huating and Xiaoweihai asked with some fear.

Rong Huazheng glanced at them calmly, saw the little kid's eye circles that were a little red, suppressed the thoughts in his eyes, and said to the little kid angrily: "Little kid, that's enough for you, don't see me even once.

Can you just cry once?"

The little kid flat-mouthed and said aggrievedly, "But I feel uncomfortable."

Rong Huazheng sighed and stopped talking. He asked the person who suddenly visited him: "Why are the three princes here today?"

The three of them looked at each other and were speechless for a moment, feeling embarrassed.

Yuwen Zhai was worthy of being a prince. He twitched his lips, smiled calmly, and said, "I heard that Xian'er had chickenpox. He is almost fine now. Come and take a look."

Yuwen Zhai said chickenpox instead of smallpox. No matter what Yuwen Zhai's thoughts were, Rong Huazheng liked to hear it and said with a smile: "Thank you three princes for your concern. Please move to the front hall first. I will hold Xian'er later."

Go out and show everyone."

The three of them nodded and turned to go to the front hall.

Rong Huating and the kid were still looking at Rong Huazheng eagerly, but hesitated to speak.

Rong Huazheng glanced at them and said, "You guys should go to the front hall too."

The two of them were in a state of confusion. They nodded after hearing the words and walked away with windy steps.

Rong Huazheng looked at their backs, his eyes turning red.

"I finally became a queen."

Rong Huazheng has never been a person who likes to dress up. The chickenpox on her body has just scabbed, and her body is covered with large and small scabs. She looks really unsightly, but she doesn't want to cover it up, wiping off a few spots from the corners of her eyes.

Di Jingying put on a robe, picked up Xian'er and headed to the front hall.

As soon as she went out to the front hall, everyone looked at her, but they were hesitant to speak.

Rong Huazheng thought to himself what was wrong with these people. They all looked so intolerable. Wasn't it just... that he had become a queen? Isn't this something that was expected? What's there to feel pity for?

"Although I am a bit uglier now, why do you look like you can't bear to look at me?" Rong Huazheng sat down and joked.

Several people present looked at each other, but no one spoke, but Yu Wencan stood up and said gently: "How is Xian'er doing now? Can you let me see?"

Rong Huazheng was startled and said with a smile: "Of course."

Yuwen Zhai hugged Xian'er and saw that the white and tender cheeks were covered with the same scabs as Rong Hua Zheng's face. A flash of pity flashed across his gentle face and he said: "This child has delicate skin and tender flesh. He will definitely suffer for this."

Already."

His tone was so gentle, as soft and warm as cotton wool. Rong Huazheng believed that even the glacier would melt here, because everyone present was stunned when he heard it.

At this moment, Rong Huazheng had a strange feeling. She felt that she had misjudged Yuwen Zhai from the beginning. She always thought that he was gentle on the surface, but actually ambitious and super capable.

But in fact, this is also true. He is as gentle as water, and there is no doubt that he is super capable. However... what about being ambitious?

Is he really ambitious?

From the beginning to the end, she seemed to have never seen him show his strength or argue with others. Although he was the prince before, he seemed to have more desires and desires than anyone else. Even when his position as prince was deprived of him,

In an instant, there was no chance of ascending to the throne, but he remained as gentle and calm as ever.

Xian'er was not his son, but he believed her words. When everyone and even Yu Wencan thought that acute chickenpox was smallpox, he agreed with her and said chickenpox, and also used a fake ingredient without any flaws.

Said words of pity for Xian'er.

What kind of person is Yuwen Zhai?

Rong Huazheng found that she couldn't see through him.

However, his words made Rong Hua Zheng feel warm in his heart. Thinking of Xian'er's situation before, he still felt a little distressed. He couldn't help but said: "Xian'er has been really tortured in the past three or four days, and her voice has become hoarse from crying.

My eyes were swollen like walnuts."

"Xian'er can tell at a glance that he is a proud man, and his temperament is almost the same as that of the emperor's brother. He has never cried before. His eyes are swollen from crying, so he must be extremely uncomfortable." Yu Wenzhai hugged Xian'er and sat down gently.

His eyes looked at Xian'er in his arms, and Xian'er actually looked at him with his eyes open. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled more gently.

Rong Hua Zheng looked at it and was also surprised. Although Xian'er was young, he knew how to look at people since he was born. He never cried or made trouble, and there were only a few people who looked at him. She, Yu Wencan

, Rong Hua

Ting, Zhu'er, Brother Qiao, and the little boy, even Yu Wenlin and Yu Wenguang, who had been visiting for a long time, didn't look at anyone seriously. Now he actually opened his eyes and looked at Yu Wenzhai intently, really giving in.

She was a little surprised.

Yu Wenlin also saw this scene and said sourly: "Xian'er knows how to be partial at such a young age."

She glanced at him angrily, "It's not a matter of character!"

Yu Wenlin refused and glared angrily, "Sister-in-law of the Second King, what happened to my character?"

Rong Huazheng shrugged and ignored him, and said to Yuwen Zhai: "My lord, it seems that you are quite fond of children. If you like children so much, why don't you let Concubine Xiao Yan have one?"

When Yuwen Zhai heard this, he was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled without answering.

Yu Wenguang and Yu Wenlin looked at each other a little strangely. Yu Wenlin said, "Don't you know, Sister-in-law Er Wang, that Concubine Xiao Yan died two months ago?"

Rong Huazheng was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Wasn't the Crown Prince's concubine still doing well before, but within two or three years, why was she... gone?

She didn't know what to say, so in the end she could only say: "My condolences."

Yuwen Zhai smiled lightly and said calmly: "Actually, I'm not too sad."

The looks in Yu Wenlin's and Yu Wenguang's eyes became even weirder.

Rong Huazheng was a little surprised by his frankness. It seemed that in her impression, the relationship between Yuwen Zhai and the crown prince's concubine was not harmonious. But then she thought about it, how many couples in the royal family were together because of love?

Yes, Yuwen Zhai and Xiao Yanfei were probably married by the emperor or the queen. It is normal for them to have no feelings.

She said: "I understand."

Yuwen Zhai smiled and didn't answer.

From the beginning, there were only two people talking, and the others kept silent because they had other things on their minds. Now that the space has become quiet again, everyone present is starting to have their thoughts busy.

"Er Wang's sister-in-law..."

"Er Wang's sister-in-law..."

"Sister Zheng..."

"Sister Zheng..."

Four people, Yu Wenguang, Yu Wenlin, Rong Huating and Xiaowaibai, actually spoke at the same time. The four voices intertwined together. Normally, they would have burst into laughter when they looked at each other. However, at this moment, everyone present was embarrassed.

beginning.

Yu Wenlin glared at Yu Wenguang and Yu Wen Xiyan, as if to say: Why are you talking to Xiao Wang?

Yu Wenguang was too lazy to pay attention to him. Yu Wen Xiyan snorted, crossed his arms and turned his head suddenly, idiot!

"Sister-in-law Er Wang, there is one thing..." Yu Wenguang looked at Rong Huazheng, his handsome face lost the bright smile before, and he said seriously.

Rong Huazheng really hates such occasions. At the same time, when so many people look at her with pity, she will feel like a poor person. That feeling is too bad. The road is chosen by herself. She doesn't know if she has a choice.

wrong

Wrong, but she will be responsible for herself no matter what. She does not need sympathy from others. Waving her hand, she looked directly at everyone, "I know what you want to say, I know it in my heart, so there is no need for you to repeat it."

Otherwise, the sadness will be infinitely magnified...

Everyone was a little at a loss and speechless for a moment.

Rong Huazheng sighed inwardly when he saw everyone like this, and stood up and said: "Xian'er and I have been suffering from chickenpox these past few days. We have been tortured so badly that we haven't had a good rest yet. We won't let you eat today.

Next time I will prepare some food and wine to apologize to everyone."

"Er Wang's sister-in-law is too polite, it's us who have disturbed you." Yu Wenguang said sincerely.

Rong Hua Zheng shook his head, took Xian'er from Yu Wenzhai's hand, and hugged it carefully, "How could it be? I welcome everyone to come again next time."

However, not everything can be realized. Next time, I don’t know if there will really be a next time.

Yu Wenlin and others laughed, "I'll definitely come next time, Sister-in-law Er Wang, let's go first!"

Rong Huazheng nodded, "Everyone, go slowly."

The three brothers of the Yuwen family strode away, while Rong Huating and the kid sat aside and stared.

"You two should go back first."

Rong Huating and the two knew that although Rong Hua Zheng was smiling calmly now, they could see the heaviness and loneliness in her body, and they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts. "Sister Zheng, we haven't been here for a while, so stay with us."

…”

Rong Huazheng interrupted them calmly, "No, let's do it next time."
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