The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

After becoming a relative, Liu Yan found that it was not easy to be the hostess of the Prince's Mansion, and small things like sesame seeds would find you. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]

At this time, she missed a little bit of the past days, the days when one was full and the whole family was not hungry.

Fortunately, Nangong Yu didn't restrict her in particular. Thinking of someone else's young lady, after she got married, she started to stay in front of her door. By contrast, her life was free.

Each of these women in the Prince's Mansion has their own careful thinking. Liu Yan usually opens his eyes and closes one eye. In handling these things, Nangong Yan fully supports her, which is also what Liu Yan can do. In those jealous eyes, an important reason to survive.

When I was idle, Liu Yan would feel how difficult it was for women living in ancient times, not only to be careful, to let the husband pay attention to himself, but also to wait for his in-laws, and wake up in the morning.

Every time when talking about this, Nangong Yan smiled and said to Liu Yan: "You see how happy it is to marry me. Don't ask the father and mother every day, right?"

At this time, Liu Yan will find that Nangong Yan smiles like a flower.

However, in the recent period, Nangong Yu can't laugh anymore, the emperor is sick, and the whole prince's house is a little less.

After returning from the imperial palace, Nangong Yu went directly to Liu Ye's room.

"Did you eat?" Nangong asked while washing his hands.

Liu Ye nodded and said, "I'm hungry, I haven't waited for you, I already ate."

"Mother, getting better and better, as long as you don't starve yourself."

Listening to the petting words of Nangong Yu, Liu Ye's face was happy.

"Is the emperor better?" Liu Yan asked with concern.

Nangong Ai shook his head. "When I went to the dynasty this morning, I didn't see the emperor. Some ministers reflected some things, uncle Huang." Speaking of this, Nangong Ai stopped his mouth.

Liu Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

This uncle is the father's most beloved younger brother. He is no more than a few years older than Nangong.

Everyone couldn't understand. At this time, the smartest person should be Mingzhe to protect himself. How could he stand up on the cusp of this storm?

The emperor was ill, and the two princes fought for the throne. Jane reached the point where it became heated. When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty talked about it, they avoided it intentionally or unintentionally, but the uncle expressed himself intentionally or unintentionally. Everyone's thinking is quite the opposite.

"Well, now that I'm back, I won't talk about things in the chapel. I have ordered Zhu Yuanyurun to heat the food and I will accompany you to eat something." Liu Yan said with a smile.

Being able to see Liu Yan's bright smile was the biggest motivation for Nangong Yu. Now, he took Liu Yan's hand and said, "Where does Madam seem to be plump?"

I didn't know this joke, but Liu Yan was upset.

"I'm forced to eat every day, and now I'm fat again. From now on, I want to lose weight."

Upon hearing Liu Yan's words, Nangong anxiously jumped up, "What fat loss, you are right now, not fat or thin, people like it when they look at it."

After speaking, he squeezed Liu Yan's chubby little face.

Coaxed for a long time, Liu Yan gave him a white look, but smiled happily.