Chapter 1111: 1274 prince consort. Look, the princess is a fool

This silly princess wasn't some kind of fool who didn't understand anything. On the contrary, Lu Zhiyao liked her delicate and straightforward personality very much.

When dusk arrived, Xia Ling also woke up from her deep sleep.

"husband... " she called out softly.

She turned to look at Lu Zhiyao, who was leaning on the side.

Lu Zhiyao seemed to have woken up a long time ago.

He closed his eyes to rest. He had been waiting for her to wake up, and his long hair had also been untied by her.

On both sides of his handsome face, smooth black hair fell down from the side.

His hair was very black and hard. The appearance of an ordinary man's hair was always somewhat feminine.

However, the appearance of Lu Zhiyao's hair seemed to have unlocked the seal of his external heat and internal coldness. She had personally untied and released his passion.

Lu Zhiyao opened his eyes and looked at the young girl. He felt as if he had misheard something.

"husband? " He repeated in a low voice.

"Yes. Husband. " Xia Ling called out softly. She was a little shy, but she revealed a smile.

In the dark room, Lu Zhiyao was being looked at seriously by the young girl. From the side of her face, half of it could not be seen clearly. However, when he was being looked at by her, Lu Zhiyao only felt that the young girl's eyes were still dark and bright, but the depths of her eyes were much clearer.

"You should call me Fuma, " Lu Zhiyao said.

As he said this, that slender hand unceremoniously caressed Xia Ling's head and rubbed it.

"FUMA. " Xia Ling followed the good advice.

Her voice was a little sluggish at the beginning, as if it was difficult to make out in the vocal cords.

But after waiting for a while, she called out a few times in succession, and her voice became more and more familiar.

"Fuma, Fuma, Fuma... "

"mm... mm, " Lu Zhiyao replied ...

The two sat on the bed and stared at each other, looking like idiots.

Lu Zhiyao's thin lips carried a smile.

He rubbed Xia Ling's head again, got up, and put on his clothes.

Lu Zhiyao, who was born in a slave family, had been used to doing everything by himself since he was young. He was also used to putting on his clothes.

After he put on his own clothes, he came to help Xia Ling again.

The girl's clothes were very complicated. If it weren't for Lu Zhiyao's intelligence, who had studied them a few times, those skirts would have been tangled together.

When he pushed the door open, a cool breeze blew in from outside.

The night had already entered the twilight. Stars filled the sky, and a bright crescent moon hung high above their heads.

The weather was just about to turn into summer, but the sudden cool air brushed against their faces, and the two slightly sticky people suddenly felt refreshed.

Xia Ling raised her head to look at the moon.

The clear and cold light was bright and clear. Such a moon seemed to be a rare sight to her.

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"Princess, " Lu Zhiyao called out softly as he looked at the girl whose face was becoming clearer and clearer under the moonlight.

Xia Ling: "HMM? "

A warm kiss was placed on her lips.

It was a beautiful day and a beautiful night under the moon.

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For three days, Lu Zhiyao and Xia Ling were like glue.

Lu Le followed. Seeing that Lu Zhiyao did not seem to mind Princess Fuyu at all, he smiled and spoke to her with extreme gentleness.

And Princess Fuyu was not so ignorant.

Under his young master's patient guidance, she actually became more and more lively day by day.

Compared to the day when Lu Le First met Song Tan and now.

It was only three days. With her appearance, if she did not speak, just by looking at her eyes and behavior, she would not be any different from a normal girl.

Was this called being sincere and being open to anything?

Lu Le was proud of his young master. Young master could always create miracles. A fool marrying him made a fool become smarter. What a miracle!

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Three days later, it was time to return home.

As a princess, Xia Ling and Lu Zhiyao had to tidy up properly and go to the palace to thank Lu Zhiyao.

The maidservants who had endured for three days finally began to move.

They secretly passed the events of the past few days to Zhang Guifei in advance. They mainly talked about the things that Song Tan didn't listen to advice and Lu Zhiyao did whatever he wanted.

Zhang Guifei got up early in the morning and picked the most luxurious clothes to wear.

Zhang Guifei was wearing a gorgeous grade palace dress. Her stunning posture made her look like a demon consort that could bring disaster to the country.

Lu Zhiyao and Xia Ling led the three nannies to the front of the Palace to express their gratitude.

The carriage was not allowed to enter the HAREM. The two got off the carriage and walked for another ten minutes.

Xia Ling was tired from walking and leaned against Lu Zhiyao's side.

She gently grabbed Lu Zhiyao's hand from under the robe.

Such a bold action outside the boudoir was simply damaging the dignity of the royal family.

The EUNUCHS took a few more glances. A few of the empress's informants found an opportunity to secretly inform her.

On the other side, Lu Zhiyao looked at Xia Ling.

He held her hand and gently tightened it.

Xia Ling let out an "ah" and suddenly "fainted. ".

"Princess, princess... " the scene was chaotic. The maidservants rushed forward.

Not long after, the imperial consort in the Palace also heard that Song Tan had passed out.

The imperial consort's carriage was quickly dispatched. Lu Zhiyao's hand was held by Xia Ling. Even if the palace maids went, they could not separate the young girl's hand.

They could only let Lu Zhiyao and Xia Ling sit in the carriage together.

The imperial physician was also summoned to the noble consort's Palace. Originally, the Eunuch had grabbed his little braid and went to the empress'palace to report. The empress was about to attack Zhang Guifei from Lu Zhiyao and Xia Ling, but she did not expect that Song Tan would suddenly faint.

She had fainted, but she was still a fool. What was so important about holding Lu Zhiyao's wrist in the palace?