National Beauty

Shouwang Mansion.

When Song Jianing came back from the palace, she didn't want to stay away. Originally, she expected Guo Xiao and Princess Duanhui to be in love for a long time after she had **** with Princess Duanhui. Forgetting her, it's better now that Guo Xiao refused to meet Princess Duanhui.

Zhao Zhao fell asleep, Song Jianing lay on his side, looking at her daughter's delicate and beautiful face, but her thoughts were unknowingly involved in her and Guo Xiao's two lives. She was his forbidden in the previous life. Guo Xiao is tall and handsome, burly and strong, and occasionally treats her with gentleness, such as feeding medicine by hand. Song Jianing is not unconscious, but only a little bit, he is forced to chill by some of his. After understanding her heart, she gradually realized that she was just a small red carp he had raised on Zhuangzi. Guo Xiao had only desires for her.

In this life, the two became nominal brothers and sisters, worried that Guo Xiao would have desires again due to frequent contact. Song Jianing always avoided him. He lived in the Guogong Mansion at the age of ten and married in winter at the age of fourteen or five years. The number of times Song Jianing had dealt with Guo Xiao was so small that she could recall them, especially the two years after the age of thirteen.

Far away to this point, Guo Xiao still wants her.

While Song Jianing was worried, she was also at a loss. She couldn't figure out what Guo Xiao was obsessed with. She is beautiful, but she is not so beautiful that she does nothing to get a man to die for her, right? Just desire, Guo Xiao can vent on other women, he shouldn't be so paranoid.

Could it be that Guo Xiao moved her sincerely? The thought flashed through his mind, and Song Jianing laughed at herself. Guo Xiao would really be tempted for her. Why did Guo Xiao never say a word of love when she was his woman in the previous life, but only promised in a charity tone before he was going to marry Princess Duanhui , He won't forget her?

Recalling the situation before his death, Song Jianing closed her eyes and stopped thinking about it anymore. Whatever Guo Xiao thinks, she stays in the palace as her concubine of longevity with peace of mind. Guo Xiao just misses her, she does not hurt or itchy, Guo Xiao thinks Grabbing people, the prince is not Liang Shao, and will not hand her hand in mercilessly. She does not believe that Guo Xiao will never touch Princess Duanhui forever.

Throwing Guo Xiao out of his mind, Song Jianing thought of his prince again. Last time she entered the palace, Guo Xiao hugged his daughter, and the prince got the news. This time... Although Guo Xiao said too much this time, only she could hear him. Guo Xiao didn't hold his daughter, even if the prince knew it, it didn't matter. As for what Guo Xiao said or even coveted her, Song Jianing would never say it. For fear that the explanation would be unclear, the prince suspected that she had been involved with Guo Xiao before she got married.

At dusk, Zhaozhao and Acha sat on the warm couch and played with them. Zhaozhao was the bride, and Acha was the wife, sitting cross-legged in front of Zhaozhao, combing and dressing Zhaozhao solemnly. Zhaozhao remained motionless obediently and held his little hands. The red hijab prepared in advance is stupid. Song Jianing smiled while watching the two children play, and suddenly heard the voice of the maids saluting in the yard.

Song Jianing thought for a while, did not move, and continued to sit on the couch. Since she was pregnant, the prince would never allow her to go out to greet her.

But Acha put down the comb in his hand, and whispered to the half-brushed hair, Zhaozhao said: "The prince is here, I will comb the princess' hair tomorrow." After living in the palace for a few months, Acha has understood the rules. When they come back, these servants have to retreat outside, unless the prince tells them to wait in front of them.

"No!" Zhao Zhao shouted anxiously before he became a bride.

Acha looked at the princess in embarrassment, saw her clearly, and turned to her mother wisely, knowing that her mother could decide whether she could continue playing.

His daughter stared at her with big watery eyes. Song Jianing smiled and told her daughter to come in front of him: "Mother give Zhaozhao braids."

When Zhao Zhao heard this, he was happy, grabbed the comb in Acha's hand, and crawled in front of his mother with a hijab.

The princess did not need her to accompany him. Acha was a little disappointed, but he quickly jumped off the ground and put on his shoes. Seeing that the prince came in, Acha and the nursing mother and others were present.

"Father!" Zhao Zhao, sitting with his back to his mother, called out happily.

Zhao Heng grinned and sat on the edge of the couch. Shuang'er and Liu'er went over to help the prince take off his boots in silence.

"Guess the prince, what is Zhao Zhao going to be today?" Song Jianing asked playfully while pinching his daughter's soft hair.

She was smiling, Zhao Zhao also grinned with a small grin, her smiley face made people feel at ease when she saw it.

"Zhao Zhao is going to get married?" Zhao Heng asked when he moved to the opposite side of the wife, pointing to the red hijab in his daughter's hand.

The father guessed right, Zhao Zhao giggled, and leaned on his mother excitedly.

With her big belly, Zhao Heng's face changed drastically. He immediately pressed her daughter's shoulders and taught her daughter again: "Don't rely on your mother, you will press her sister." The couple asked their daughter if they wanted a younger brother or younger sister, and asked several times. They all said they wanted a younger sister, so Zhao Heng used her younger sister to teach his daughter.

Zhao Zhao was also frightened by the seriousness of his father, and looked back blankly.

Song Jianing said softly: "I didn't bump into it, my sister is okay." After finishing talking, he glanced at Zhao Heng with a smile, and felt that he was too nervous, and his daughter was weak, so she was not afraid to lean on it.

Zhao Heng stared at her for a moment, took her newly combed daughter into his lap, played with her for a while, and when she lowered her head to cover her head, he suddenly asked her: "Is there any discomfort in entering the palace today? "

Song Jianing heard the words, thought about it, and replied softly: "Fortunately, my aunt wanted to take Zhaozhao to sit with her. I was a little tired on the way, so I brought Zhaozhao back first. Just sleep, and the prince doesn’t have to worry. ."

Zhao Heng nodded. The news he got was the same. However, Zhao Heng believed that she returned home early to avoid getting along with Guo Xiao, not for physical reasons.

"Your body is getting heavier. If you have something to do in the palace, you don't have to go." Zhao Heng looked up and looked at her and asked, his eyes calm.

Song Jianing obediently complied. If it wasn't courtesy to entertain, she wouldn't want to enter the palace, anyway, there was no one close to her in the palace.

She did not enter the palace. After two days, Princess Duanhui entered the palace with a complicated mood and told Concubine Shu about her cousin's decision. Although Princess Duanhui is close to Mrs. Tai, she can only make up her mind with her mother about the bed matters in the newlyweds’ house. She lowered her head and said in distress, "Mother, you tell me, why is my cousin so stubborn? I'm dead."

Concubine Shu was speechless.

The nephew’s words, logically speaking, it is true that he did not touch his daughter in the past. If something happens in the future, the daughter remarries innocently, and the relationship with the new husband will be more harmonious. However, Concubine Shu still feels something is wrong. If she is a man and can marry the woman she likes, she will definitely rush to the bridal chamber. Why will she be delayed in vain because of uncertainties?

"Wait, next time Pingzhang enters the palace, my mother will help you to talk about him. It's really a silly child." Concubine Shu said helplessly when she touched her daughter's head.

Princess Duanhui can only wait for news.

However, when Guo Xiao entered the palace again, Emperor Xuande formally decided the date of the three-way northern expedition army, and Guo Xiao would travel with the army tomorrow. Concubine Shu sent someone to summon Guo Xiao, and Guo Xiao hurried over. Concubine Shu spoke earnestly persuading that Guo Xiao was also righteous and insisted on waiting for the triumph before concluding with his cousin.

The son-in-law insists on waiting, or is it for the sake of her daughter, what can Concubine Shu say? Only let Guo Xiao leave.

Guo Xiao returned to the Guogong Mansion, first comforted his wife, and then went to the main courtyard study to listen to his father's teachings.

During the Northern Expedition, Emperor Xuande sent a three-way army with a total of 200,000 horses. Guo Xiao followed the Secret Envoy Cao Yu to lead the troops on the East Road, and Guo Boyan was ordered to stay in the capital. The father and son were not in the same place. There was the thrill of Guo Xiao's life hanging by a thread last time. Of course, Guo Boyan was not at ease with his son.

After leaving the study, Guo Boyan was about to personally send his eldest son out of the main courtyard. When he reached the door, Guo Xiao suddenly stopped and looked at his father and said, "I want to see Brother Mao."

Brothers have good feelings, Guo Boyan said with emotion: "Go, Brother Mao is most reluctant to bear you."

Guo Xiao saluted and went to the wing alone to find Brother Mao.

Brother Mao was already asleep, the night watchman opened the door, and Guo Xiao motioned to him to wait outside. He walked in with a lamp alone. When I walked to the bed and opened the tent, I saw that the boy was lying with his hands flat and rough, and there was a slight snoring sound. At first glance, he was playing crazy again during the day.

Guo Xiao smiled and sat down, making heavy movements.

Brother Mao frowned and opened his eyes sleepily. When he saw his brother, Brother Mao was confused for a while. He was sure that his brother was really here. Brother Mao immediately sat up, rushed to hug him, and said anxiously: "Brother, I want to fight with you too!"

Guo Xiao bowed his head and quietly looked at the younger brother in front of him, the half-father, but the appearance of the two brothers followed his father, and Guo Xiao could not find the stepmother or her shadow on his younger brother's face. It was this child who watched him grow up from a white and fat baby to a two or three-year-old toddler, to a six or seven-year-old, yelling at the naughty bag of Shangfang Jiewa, and then followed My husband studied martial arts and finally understood something.

Looking at Brother Mao, Guo Xiao remembered many things.

As soon as his stepmother got married, his aunt reminded him of the stability of his position as a son, but Guo Xiao never worried about what the younger brother could take away from him. For one thing, he could not take it away. Secondly, he and his father would never take his brother away. Teach that kind of person. In a blink of an eye, eight years have passed, and the younger brother is as he expected, brother, friend and respectful.

This is his younger brother, the second son of the Long Room of the National Government. Guo Xiao believes that he will grow up to be a heroic man.

"When the eldest brother is not at home, Brother Mao must be obedient, study hard, practice martial arts diligently, and don't annoy grandmother and mother anymore." Guo Xiao solemnly confessed, holding the boy.

Brother Mao's mouth pursed, the eldest brother said so, but he refused to take him out.

"When Brother Mao grows up, the eldest brother will take you out again." Guo Xiao squeezed the boy's face and promised with a smile.

Only then did Brother Mao regained his energy and looked up at his brother and said, "Then eldest brother will come back soon!"

Guo Xiao still laughed: "Okay."

He will definitely come back, sooner or later.

The next day the army set off. Emperor Xuande took the ministers of civil and military affairs out of the city to see him off. Zhao Heng and Rui Wang followed Emperor Xuande respectively. When they visited the Ma Jun camp, if Zhao Heng noticed it, he glanced over Liu Shouren, the commander of the Ma Jun Division of the Imperial Army. Going to the side of Guo Xiao. Guo Xiao was dressed in silver armor. Seeing King Shou looked over, the corners of his lips were raised and his chin lifted slightly.

Silent provocation.

Zhao Hengduan sat on horseback, but grabbed the rein with his hand.

Why don't men take Wu hook and charge Guanshan Fifth State. If he can, he also wants to go to the battlefield in person, Jin Ge Iron Horse.