Chapter 605 It’s Possible to Cause Trouble (2)

King Yun had long been curious about this person who was at the top of Emperor Jing's heart. After entering the banquet, he stared at him with good eyes. It wasn't until the familiar pain hit his thigh that he came back to his senses and smiled flatteringly at Princess Yun.

Princess Yun gave him a "go back and settle the score" look before taking back her hand.

Emperor Jing had always been a man of few words, and everyone knew what was going on. Except for a few words during the toast, the entire banquet was silent.

After the banquet was over and the ceremony was over, Princess Yun withdrew.

Seeing the scene of the angry Dudu walking in front and a ball rolling behind him, Xiaohua was stunned again and again.

Seemingly seeing Xiaohua's surprise, Emperor Jing put his arms around Xiaohua's waist in the dragon chariot on the way back to Chenxi Palace and told her about King Yun and Princess Yun.

After telling what he knew, Emperor Jing kissed Xiao Hua and said, "It's better, Xiao Hua."

Emperor Jing drank the wine, his breath was filled with the faint smell of wine, and Xiao Hua was slightly tipsy.

After hearing this, Xiaohua was not surprised that Princess Yun was a good driver, but was surprised that Emperor Jing seemed to tell her this matter as a very funny thing.

I wanted to laugh, but suddenly I couldn't. Seeing the indifferent eyes of the man across from her with "Why aren't you smiling?" Xiaohua was speechless.

After gloating about others' misfortunes, Xiaohua discovered another quirk of Emperor Jing, telling jokes.

He told her things that he thought were funny and hilarious. For example, a certain minister in the court said something today. He didn't like to hear it, so he ignored him and made the minister so angry that his beard stood up. . Also, for example, he knew about some messy things going on in some ministers' houses and so on.

Sometimes Xiaohua laughs, sometimes Xiaohua doesn’t think it’s funny at all. This time Xiaohua smiled, and Emperor Jing would tell another one a day later. If Xiaohua didn't laugh, he would think about it for a few days before telling another one.

Playing like this, sometimes Xiaohua felt that it was quite funny. Occasionally when she felt naughty, she would stop laughing, pretending not to be funny at all, and then look at him with a depressed look.

Whenever this happens, Xiaohua wants to kiss his face.

It’s so cute, it’s so cute!

Xiao Hua kissed her. Emperor Jing squinted his eyes and moved his hands. The original kiss on the cheek turned into a kiss on the thin lips.

When he was about to move elsewhere, Xiaohua stopped him and said angrily: "Wait a minute, the children are still behind."

Emperor Jing leaned back and pulled Xiao Hua into his arms. The dragon chariot is extremely stable, making it impossible to feel that it is moving forward at all.

"The relationship between His Majesty and His Royal Highness Prince Yun seems to be good?"

Because today Xiaohua saw Emperor Jing and King Yun say a few words, while the others said one or not at all.

Emperor Jing said ‘hmm’, “He helped me.”

Fushun's voice sounded outside, and Xiaohua knew it was time.

After getting off the dragon chariot, a gust of cold wind hit. On the sedan chair at the back, both Hao'er and Yiyi got down. It was cold outside, so several people entered the main hall without delay.

The second prince is too young, so I didn't take him with him today.

After changing her clothes and sitting down, Xiaohua asked the nurse to carry her over. The second prince, Luo Yu, was only five months old. His mother put him on the couch to play with his brothers and sisters. He was lying down, and his brothers and sisters were touching his face and his little hands.

After a while, he became impatient and started crying.

He didn't stop until Xiaohua came to hug him and comfort him.

"Yu'er seems to have an impatient temper at first glance. Hao'er and Yiyi were not as crying as him at first." Xiaohua said to King Jing.

King Jing came over, touched his son's little face with his fingers, and put his hand away before his son was about to cry.

"I don't know who I learned it from. I don't let anyone touch me. I have such a bad temper." Xiaohua continued to ramble.