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Chapter 12 Her Royal Highness Princess

After Heng Yu was seventeen years old, every time he entered the palace, he would be caught by Empress Corning and others to ask about her marriage.

Emperor Corning also sent his brother, Prince Li, to Hengyu's princess's mansion as a lobbyist.

The other brothers of Emperor Corning were not in a good way. Even if Emperor Corning had the same mother as Prince Li, if he had not been able to be a human being, he would not have been able to achieve his current honor and favor.

After Emperor Corning expressed his joy and anger, Prince Li always followed Emperor Corning.

There is only Princess Li in his backyard. The couple is loving, but unfortunately they are weak and have only one son. Therefore, they also love Hengyu very much. After Hengyu lived in the princess's mansion, Princess Li was always thinking about her.

Under the emotional offensive of these elders who treated her well, Hengyu was defeated and finally agreed. After Hengyu let go, the queen immediately sent all the portraits of famous young talents in the capital to her by the princess's mansion, and organized a flower-watching banquet in the name of the queen.

Appreciating flowers is just a name. In fact, this flower viewing banquet was to choose a princess for Princess Ning Rong. Almost everyone knew this.

On the day of the banquet, the sky was clear and the wind was beautiful, which was an excellent day.

The queen had prepared the clothes and jewelry for her to wear for the banquet. She wore a long red dress, which made her look free and bright.

After the banquet began, she was the protagonist, but she kept lying on it. Hengyu was peeling the clear and sweet lychees to eat. Concubine Shu had no choice but to sort out her hair and said softly: "Yu'er, don't mess around. Just go down and take a walk as a relaxing moment. If you like anyone, tell your mother and let your father give you a marriage."

Concubine Shu said this. Heng Yu put down the lychee, cleaned her hands and led the palace maid behind her and moved away.

The flower viewing banquet was held in the Imperial Garden. Although this banquet was held for Hengyu, it would be worthy of the fact that all the young men were invited, so the queen also invited some ladies from the Duke and Marquis to come.

The woman's seat is on the left side of the Bilian Pond, while the man's seat is adjacent to them through a sparse forest. It is faintly spacious and allows both sides to observe.

Although Heng Yu was walking in this direction, he deliberately bypassed the seat. Hongxiu and the palace maid followed her. Although he knew that her behavior was inappropriate, Heng Yu had a strong power and no one dared to speak out to dissuade him.

"Guard Zhao, why is it so lively there?" A soft and crisp childish voice rang out.

Heng Yu stopped, and the palace maid who followed her also stopped in time and hid behind Heng Yu.

"Report to the Eighth Prince, there is a flower viewing banquet there." The speaker's voice was elegant and soothing, neither fast nor slow, and his ups and downs tone brought a unique style and magnificence.

"Oh, I heard from the palace servants that this flower-welfare banquet was held to choose a prince consort for the Fourth Emperor Sister."

"Yes Your Highness."

"Then there must be a lot of delicious food." A small saliva sounded.

The other man was stunned for a while before replying, his voice slowed down more and more, with a sense of comfort, "Your Highness, can I invite you to eat Dragon Beard Crisp?"

"Thank you, Guard Zhao." The boy's voice added a little joy to his voice, but the etiquette was still in place. "Guard Zhao, why don't you attend the flower viewing banquet? I heard that the Fourth Emperor Sister likes men who are as good-looking as you."

Zhao Kuo smiled, "Your Highness the Princess is a noble person. I am just the concubine son of the Prince of Ning and have already been separated. It is great to be able to enter the palace and be a guard. I dare not ask for more..."

Don't dare to ask for more?

But the tone in the words doesn't seem to be afraid.

Heng Yu gently curled the corners of his lips, walked around the rockery, and picked up the thin little prince standing on the ground, facing Zhao Kuo's shocked gaze.

As expected, as the little monkey in her arms said, she looked very beautiful.

She looked down at the little prince in her arms who looked at her curiously, and reached out to pinch his face.

The four or five-year-old child is still chubby and fun. The little monkey is really thin and her clothes are not very new. Heng Yu has never paid attention to her brothers and sisters, but when she sees the eighth prince in her arms, she knows that his situation must be not very good.

Hong Xiu, behind him, saw Heng Yu picking up the eighth prince, was so scared that he quickly reached out to take the eighth prince.

Zhao Kuo reacted and immediately knelt down and saluted respectfully, "Zhao Kuo didn't know that the princess was coming, so please forgive me."

He felt a little chilling, and he didn't know if Princess Ning Rong heard what he said just now. Although she was telling the truth and there was no offense, she didn't know what the princess would feel.

Heng Yu handed his fair and slender hand to Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo was stunned and raised his head slightly.

"Dragon Beard Crisp." Heng Yu made a lip shape.

Zhao Kuo hesitated to take out the dragon beard crisp in his sleeve and put a piece of the wrapped dragon beard crisp in Hengyu's palm.

Hengyu opened the packaging and took a bite. It was sweet and delicious, and the taste was not inferior to that made by the chef in the imperial kitchen. So Hengyu, who hadn't eaten much this morning, solved the exquisite and small dragon beard crispy bites in a few bites.

She put away the candy paper and glanced at Zhao Kuo. She didn't say anything, but Zhao Kuo seemed to guess what she meant, and took out a piece of dragon beard pastry and handed it to her.

Heng Yu turned his head and looked him up and down, slowly curling the corners of his lips under Zhao Kuo's somewhat nervous and expectant gaze.

Very good, it's him.

She likes Zhao Kuo's ambitions that are gradually igniting in his eyes.
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