Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

After five years, the emperor finally had a prince, and the Zhou Dynasty finally had a healthy prince.

When everyone's care and attention was focused on the third prince, Zhuang Heming took good care of Jiang Xinlian.

Outside the palace, a group of palace attendants surrounded the third prince and coaxed him; inside the palace, Zhuang Heming was leaning on the bedside, his voice clear and clear, and he was reading the storybook leisurely.

"I just heard the woman wailing, and finally told the truth: you and the widow are biological brothers and sisters, how could you become..."

Jiang Xinlian lay in the man's arms, resting her head on his arm, listening to the bloody and clichéd plot, not knowing what to make of it.

Compared to their tranquility and warmth, there was chaos outside.

The third prince pushed the rattle in front of him with all his strength and screamed "Ahhh" in the direction of the palace. His fleshy little body tried his best to express his desire to enter.

Bai Shuang was helpless and begged with a grimace: "Little master, little ancestor, the queen and the master are busy, you really can't go in."

The third prince's white and tender little face immediately wrinkled up, and he pursed his lips as if he was about to cry. The palace people immediately scrambled to coax him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Just when we were helpless, the empress' voice came from the palace: "Come in with Xu'er in your arms."

As if they were receiving a general amnesty, the palace people opened the door and sent the young master in.

The palace was filled with the scent of love affairs. When the palace people raised their eyes, they saw the imperial concubine leaning on the Prime Minister's chest as weakly and bonelessly as possible. Her collar was wide open, revealing a large area of ​​white and greasy skin, and her charming face still had the feeling of spring that had not faded.

She immediately lowered her head and handed the little prince to the prime minister.

Xu'er finally got what she wanted and was lying in a familiar embrace. She didn't cry or fuss, and was an obedient and lovely baby.

However, the little mouth was still flattened aggrievedly.

Jiang Xinlian looked amused, stretched out her hand and pinched his little cheek: "Little slippery man, how dare Qiuye and the others wrong you, and who do you show them like this?"

Xu'er struggled to grab her mother's fingers with her little fleshy hands. When she saw her mother smiling, she also bent her eyes that were exactly like hers, revealing a toothless smile.

That look was so cute, Jiang Xinlian teased Xu'er and said with a smile:

"They all said that Xu'er was born unlike his father."

Her beautiful eyes were as charming as silk and she looked at the man: "What do you think, Prime Minister?"

Zhuang Heming didn't say anything. He lowered his head and pressed his face against the child's fleshy face. The two faces, one big and one small, were close together, and the facial features were [-]% similar.

It's just that Xu'er is still young, has a plump face, and her eyes are just like her mother's, so everyone in the palace thinks that the third prince does not look like an emperor but looks like a noble concubine.

After all, Xu'er was young. After playing for a while, she closed her eyes sleepily, clenched her little fists and fell asleep.

Zhuang Heming hugged him lovingly and whispered: "Xu'er, daddy will take you to see grandpa and grandma in the future, okay?"

Zhuang's father and mother would be extremely happy when they saw Xu'er. At that time, he also had something to say to his father and mother.

Over the years, he has played power and held a high position. Every year during the Qingming Festival, he kneels in front of his father and mother's graves, but has nothing to say.

Father and mother Zhuang had been growing crops all their lives and were honest farmers. If they knew what their son had done, they would probably be so frightened and worried that they would not be able to eat.

But now that he has Xu'er, he can talk to his parents about Xu'er and Xu'er's mother, and he will no longer be silent and apologetic from beginning to end.

"I have already arranged those things," he hugged the treasure in his arms tightly, "I will not allow any accidents."

"Yes," Jiang Xinlian agreed softly.

The ultimate freedom and ending, alive or dead, are with them.

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The days passed very quickly. Earlier, because Xu'er was worried that he couldn't stand the cold and would get sick, he rarely took him out of the palace. Today the weather was quite warm, so Jiang Xinlian carried Xu'er to the Imperial Garden.

But unfortunately, the emperor was flirting with Concubine Qiao in the imperial garden.

Although Jiang Xinlian wanted to turn around and leave, the emperor had already seen the group of people and said very happily: "My beloved concubine has brought Xu'er out as well? Let me see Xu'er quickly."

Jiang Xinlian followed her words and approached Xu'er.

It's strange for this emperor. Before she was alive, she always spoke about the prince and seemed to have great expectations. But when Xu'er was born, she didn't show much concern.

Every time I arrived at Jianjia Palace, I would ask a few questions about the Third Prince, give him a hug and then leave.

She almost thought that the emperor had noticed something, but every time the emperor saw Xu'er, he was extremely happy and didn't seem to know.

Later, I finally understood that this was probably because I was looking forward to it when I didn’t have it, and then I was relieved when I got it.

As expected, it is the male protagonist. His irresponsible character will never collapse. The only one who can truly conquer him is the female protagonist.

The emperor didn't know how to hold the child, so he teased it with a rattle. Xu'er also cooperated, opening his mouth wide and stretching out his little fleshy hands to catch it.

Concubine Qiao felt sour in her heart when she saw the third prince's innocent and cute appearance, and couldn't help but squat down to tease the third prince.

The little prince was so cute that he looked like a snow dumpling. His innocent appearance made the emperor laugh constantly, completely forgetting about the time and the ministers waiting in the imperial study.

Zhuang Heming was also among them.

After waiting for a long time for the emperor to come, he glanced at Rongshun. Rongshun lowered his head slightly, went out to inquire about the news, and came back to tell his master:

His Majesty met the imperial concubine and the young prince in the imperial garden, and is currently having fun with them.

Xu'er?

Although others say that Xu'er looks like a royal concubine, as long as he and Xu'er appear at the same time and are compared directly, a discerning person can still see through it at a glance.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Heming stood up and bowed his hands to other ministers to apologize:

"I suddenly thought that there was something urgent in the house, so I took the first step and asked you to help me."

Today's matter is not an important matter, and His Majesty will not criticize the Prime Minister too much. The other ministers certainly have their reasons.

After leaving the imperial study, he hurried to the palace gate. Of course, the sooner he left, the better.

But God does not follow people's wishes.

Zhao Yueli often comes to the imperial study these days to bring some soup, and today is no exception. As he was walking this way with a food box, he saw Prime Minister Zhuang walking in a hurry.

The courtiers must bow to the concubine.

Zhuang Heming took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Your concubine, peace be with you."

"The prime minister doesn't need to be polite."

Zhao Yueli was not a blind person. Of course she saw that Prime Minister Zhuang was in a hurry and was in a hurry to leave, so she didn't bother him.

"Is there something urgent, Prime Minister? Then go quickly."

"I have lost my decency. Thank you, my dear concubine."

Zhao Yueli watched Zhuang Heming leave with a slight smile, then continued to the imperial study.

When they arrived, they were informed that His Majesty was currently in the Imperial Garden, where the Third Prince, the Imperial Concubine and Concubine Qiao were all.

Zhao Yueli thought that she might not have visited the imperial concubine for a long time, so by chance today, she took a detour to the imperial garden.

As soon as I got there, I heard a noise. It was a group of people shaking rattles to tease the third prince.

The third prince also danced happily.

Zhao Yueli walked over, knelt down and saluted: "I pay my respects to Your Majesty, and pay my respects to Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

When the emperor saw her coming, he waved happily: "Li'er, come quickly. Xu'er and I are having fun, so come too."

This......

Seeing that the imperial concubine was not reluctant, Zhao Yueli approached and leaned down to look at the third prince.

At this glance, he was stunned.

The Prime Minister was so beautiful that she had just seen her, so she would not forget the appearance of these three princes...

She looked at the imperial concubine hesitantly. The third prince's eyes did indeed resemble those of the imperial concubine. But for the rest, she looked carefully at the emperor's appearance, but they had no resemblance to the emperor at all!

Not only does he not look like an emperor, he also looks a bit similar to the prime minister!

She straightened up immediately and stepped aside with a white face, hiding the turmoil in her heart.

how come......

Jiang Xinlian took her strange look into his eyes, lowered his eyes, and there was no flaw on his face.