Quickly read: She became the boss’s favorite by giving birth to children!

In summer, the most common dish is lotus seed and lily soup.

Although it was common, he didn't mind it at all, picked up the spoon and started drinking.

After taking two sips, he commented, "Yu'er personally sent it to me. It's sweeter than the lotus seed and lily soup next to it."

"It's not just a gift in person." Tu Qingyu whispered, "I made this with my own hands..."

Jiang Jingchuan paused while drinking the soup, "Did you make it by yourself?"

"Yeah." Tu Qingyu nodded.

He quickly drank the entire bowl of lotus seed soup, then grabbed her hand and said, "Let me see if it's burnt?"

"Of course not." Tu Qingyu let him hold her hand, "When I was at home, my mother often helped my mother to cook. After entering the palace, although I entered the tea room, I think cooking and making tea are the same."

She looked at Jiang Jingchuan seriously, "Your Highness, is the lotus seed and lily soup I made delicious?"

"It's delicious. My husband has never eaten lotus seed and lily soup that is sweeter and more delicious than this."

"Liar, Your Highness, what kind of delicacies have you never tasted?"

"No matter how delicacies it is, it's not made by Yu'er himself."

"Your Highness is happy?"

"I'm happy, but you're still pregnant with the child. From now on, you don't have to do such hard things yourself. I'm just as happy to tell my servants to do it."

"Then..." She lowered her head, a little embarrassed: "Your Highness, can you agree to my request?"

Jiang Jingchuan already knew what she wanted to say, but he still teased her with a straight face, "You tell me, as long as it's not too difficult, I will watch and satisfy you."

"I-I haven't been out of the palace to see my mother for a long time. Now that the imperial doctor says my fetal image is stable, I just want to go out and have a look."

"This..." He seemed embarrassed, "There has never been such a rule in the palace. As you know, Chen Liangdi's mother passed away some time ago and she did not leave the palace to express condolences."

Tu Qingyu was not afraid at all that he would not agree. As if he had predicted it, he stood up, supported the table in the middle, and took the initiative to kiss his face.

At that moment, Jiang Jingchuan felt that the world was a lot brighter.

After the kiss, she asked softly: "Your Highness, is it okay?"

She was all red from the tips of her ears to her neck, but her eyes were so bright when she looked at him.

Jiang Jingchuan was almost stunned by the beauty. He tried hard to control his breathing. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He stood up and picked him up.

"What you did just now was not enough. My husband will tell you how to ask for help."

"Your Highness, this, this is still in the study."

"It's okay, I asked people to go away."

Is this something you can't walk away from?

In the study room, didn’t ancient people have the idea of ​​​​degrading elegance?

He's still a prince, and it's not completely dark yet. Isn't this just prostitution in broad daylight?

The next moment, she didn't have so many thoughts about anything else.

Early the next morning, the carriage from the East Palace left the palace.

The car contained the prince and prince Liangyuan, who were dressed in casual clothes.

The two went directly to Tu Qingyu's mother's tomb, burned incense and paid homage.

Jiang Jingchuan was waiting on the carriage not far away, and Tu Qingyu talked a lot to the tombstone.

In the end, Jiang Jingchuan was afraid that she would be tired, so he walked over and said, "Let's go back as we said. Let's come back next time, eh?"

Tu Qingyu looked at him and finally nodded dullly.

When leaving, Jiang Jingchuan bowed towards the tombstone.

His action shocked Tu Qingyu.

"Your Highness, Your Highness? You..."

Tu Qingyu: "Dabao, am I right? Jiang Jingchuan, the prince, did he bow to my mother?"

Dabao: "Yes, little master, from this point of view, this prince is probably not in love with you."

After he bowed, he seemed to be fine, stretched out his hand to help Tu Qingyu and left.

It wasn't until she got into the carriage that she seemed to have just come back to her senses, "Your Highness, you don't have to do that."

"Can't I?"

"It's not impossible, you are the prince." Although according to her thoughts, when meeting the mother-in-law, it is appropriate to kneel down and kowtow, let alone bow.

But this is an ancient prince, a person who has been established as a prince since he was a child and has been the prince for 30 years.

He is truly a person who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

In this world, except for the emperor and his late mother, no one should make him bend.

Now he is accompanying a concubine to offer incense and bow to the concubine's mother.

Not to mention the royal family, even ordinary wealthy families have never seen anything like this.

Jiang Jingchuan held her face and said seriously: "Yu'er, let me say it again, I am the prince and your husband. Whatever your husband does for you is what he should do."

"Can……"

"No need to give in. Just remember that your husband is the best person in the world to you."

"……Um."

Not to mention, although some of the overbearing prince's speeches were a little greasy, he was really nice.

Dabao: "His ability is also good. I watched him balance the government and suppress his brothers without leaving any trace. Although sometimes I can't understand it, I just think he is very powerful."

Tu Qingyu: "Do you watch him go to court every day?"

Dabao: "Ang, little master, you were still sleeping when he went to court, and there was no one to chat with me, so I just had some fun on my own. Don't mention it. You can really learn a lot by following the prince's perspective."

Tu Qingyu: "To be able to suppress his brothers to the point where they can only use back-house tactics, he does have some abilities."

Returning to the palace from the cemetery, you have to pass through the street where Tu Qingyu's aunt lived.

Just as she was about to lift the curtain to see where she was, the carriage was stopped.

"Qingyu, are you back? Qingyu!" A woman's voice sounded outside the carriage.

Tu Qingyu had an impression of this voice in his mind. It was the original aunt.

She subconsciously grabbed the prince's arm and said, "Your Highness, it's my aunt."

Jiang Jingchuan said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you leave quickly?"

"Qingyu, my aunt knows it's you. Qingyu, your mother left something for you, don't you take a look?"

The aunt shouted when she saw the carriage was about to leave.

"Your Highness!" She looked at Jiang Jingchuan nervously, "Your Highness, she said, mother..."

"parking!"

The palace attendant quickly put down the ladder to get off the carriage. Jiang Jingchuan got down first, and then helped Tu Qingyu down.

Just for a moment, some neighbors who were watching the excitement came out with their heads poked out.

She walked up to the woman and said, "Aunt, this is not the place to talk."

The lady still looked dumbfounded, and it took a long time before she said, "You, are you Tu Qingyu?"

"Auntie doesn't recognize me?"

"You obviously..." She paused mid-sentence, and then she remembered that Tu Qingyu also had red lips and white teeth when she was very young, but the older she grew, the more her girl was afraid that this beauty would harm the girl.

After her brother-in-law passed away, people had to smear thick stuff on their faces every day.

Over time, she almost forgot that Tu Qingyu was such a beautiful person.

"Yes, your facial features are exactly the same as your mother's when she was young."

"Mom? Who is here? Why don't you come in?" a male voice said.

Jiang Jingchuan almost subconsciously thought of her cousin whom she never forgot.

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