Chapter 806 (1/2)

Butterfly blushed and said with concern, ”you're going to start tomorrow. Don't think about what you shouldn't think.”

Chen Cheng looks angry.

Can't the prince give him a few more days off?

Although the promise is good, however, after they lie down, Chen Cheng's hand is not honest.

Butterfly son thinks that tomorrow will be separated, the date of return is uncertain, the heart is as sour as eating lemon. This time, Chen Cheng this action, is in her heart that astringent idea picked to the pole.

”Pa --”

”Hiss”

When she patted Chen Cheng on the back of his hand without any control, Chen Cheng let out a bravado howl.

Butterfly heart a tremble, quickly grasp his hand, by the light of the window, watching.

”I didn't mean to.”

Drops of hot liquid fell on the back of his hand, burning Chen Cheng's heart.

”Good butterfly!” Chen Cheng raised his hand and covered Dier's cheek. ”I have a feeling that after this matter is successfully solved, we will completely calm down.”

Butterfly son wrinkly a small face, ”can you?”

She doesn't know what happened to her. Recently, she always remembers the things before they got married. At that time, even if I couldn't see him from time to time, I wouldn't be as worried as I am now.

Chen Cheng originally wanted to give her a good memory before parting, but he never thought that he would make her cry, and he felt remorseful.

Butterfly son took advantage of the situation to hold his hand, ”Chen Cheng, you must promise me that no matter what happened, you must protect yourself. I'm here waiting for you to come back safely! ”

Chen Cheng nods heavily and prints a kiss on her forehead.

The next morning, Chen Cheng left quietly with a team of dark guards.

Xiao Qingqian personally sent him to the gate of the city. After a few words of advice, he went to the palace.

”Father, please take it easy. My son will be able to find the exact location of Wanghai Pavilion.” Xiao Qingqian comforted the old emperor.

”Since I ascended the throne, I have worked hard for the people. I don't want to see such things happen one after another before I pass the throne to you. I've been reflecting on myself these days. Maybe it's because I didn't say a word for Prince Rui when I was young. So, God is punishing me

Xiao Qingqian didn't know what to say for a moment.

”Go and do your work. I'll stand by myself for a while.”

Looking at the bright yellow under the corridor, Xiao Qingqian finally walked away.

The rivers and lakes and the imperial court have been in peace all these years. The well water does not invade the river water, unless the new owner of Wanghai Pavilion covets the throne and is not content to be the leader of the rivers and lakes.

Deep as the eyes of the ancient well, a dangerous squint, the hand under the sleeve also clenched into a fist.

He would like to see whether the owner of Wanghai Pavilion is square or round!

As time goes by, the chill of the capital slowly recedes.

In these days when Forsythia is in the palace, Du Dou always comes to see it from time to time. His good name is to see Wei Qing. However, his eyes can't hide when he looks at forsythia.

”Elder sister, if this forsythia and Du Dou can come together in the future, it's really childhood, isn't it?”

Wei Qing smiles, ”a pair of children live treasure.”

But see butterfly corner of the mouth smile radian a little bit of convergence, she took butterfly's hand, ”don't worry too much, Chen Chengjing with monkey like, absolutely won't have an accident.”

Butterfly son tries to force oneself to smile again, however, that smile how to see how ugly.

”Well, if you like, join me in sewing puppets.”

These days, Wei Qing suddenly thought of making puppets.

There are things that can be put on the fingers, cloth tigers, and so on. After a pair of skilful hands of Dieer, these gadgets are lifelike, but you can't hold the things that Forsythia likes to sleep.

”Princess, this is today's menu. Let's see if you need to add anything.” The housekeeper came in with a menu.

Wei Qing looked at it in a hurry, ”add another beef soup. Forsythia seems to like it.”

The housekeeper nodded and bowed out.