Chapter 303 Worried to death

Everyone was immersed in joy, and suddenly heard the emperor's reward. The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at the emperor Xiao Yun, their eyes full of shock.

Even Xiao Yu was shocked for a long time. He knew that the emperor liked Xie Jing very much, but he didn't expect that the emperor liked her to this extent. Tang Su

was named a princess when she was just born, and she was a princess with a title.

That is more noble than a princess without a title.

Xiao Yu touched his chin, his eyes full of confusion.

Gu Changyu and Xie Susu looked at each other, and they both lamented that the emperor loved the Xie family too much, and they didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Nan Mianmian looked at the emperor. She had heard from Jiang Youning that the emperor also wanted to marry her.

Now that Tangsu was just born, she was named a princess. I'm afraid he must have her.

She looked at Xiao Yu again, who also looked determined.

Then she looked at her son and couldn't help but start to worry.

The one who is close to the water gets the moon first, but I don't know if it will work?

She was so worried.

After confirming that a daughter was born, the few people who were worried at first thought that their son would have to compete with three families, and they couldn't help but start to worry.

Princess Jing looked at her son Xiao Yu, then at the emperor, and then at Nan Mianmian. The three of them all wanted to marry Tangsu. She touched her chin, why couldn't her son?

Her eldest son was so outstanding, and the younger son was not bad either.

As soon as Prince Jing saw his wife touching her chin, he guessed that she had something in mind.

"What are you planning?"

Princess Jing glared at Prince Jing, "What do you mean I'm planning? Can you talk?"

Prince Jing was not as good as Xiao Yu in admitting his mistakes.

"I said the wrong thing, don't be angry, wife. What is the wife thinking?"

Princess Jing then retracted her gaze with satisfaction, "Our little son is the same age as them. You see they all want to marry Tang Su, let's let our little son work hard too."

Hearing this, Prince Jing looked at the three little brats not far away. He heard what the three children were talking about just now. Like adults, he couldn't take it seriously.

He looked at his grandson Tao Su, who was smart since he was young, just like his father.

"You are both a mother and a grandmother, and you let your son and grandson fight for your wife. Is this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate? Whoever gets the wife is his own ability. As a younger uncle, he also has the right to pursue love. He can't give in to him just because he is a nephew." Princess Jing said with confidence. Tang Su must be like Jiang Youning. It's not bad to have a wife like Jiang Youning.

Prince Jing: "..." He looked at the little brats. Love? It was late

at night and everyone had gone.

They were all waiting for dawn to see the long-awaited Tang Su.

There were a few candles burning in the house.

Xie Jing waited for Jiang Youning to fall asleep before walking to the small bed.

The small wooden bed was where Tang Dou slept when he was a child. It was just right for Tang Su to sleep on now.

Xie Jing stood tall in front of the wooden bed, looking down at the little person inside.

Time flies so fast, Tangdou was this big when he was born.

The little person looked very small lying in the quilt.

Now, Tangdou can run and talk, and his daughter is also born.

Tangsu's eyes were tightly closed, and his fair face was a little chubby.

His facial features have not yet fully developed, and he doesn't know who he looks like.

However, he knows that he will definitely think of Jiang Youning.

Xie Jing stared at his daughter for a while, and couldn't help but bend down to pick her up. She was so small that he didn't dare to use force in his arms for fear of hurting her.

"My daughter is just coquettish, just like your mother, but daddy won't be mean to you."

Tangsu was sleeping soundly, how could she hear her father's doting?

Good night, babies!

(End of this chapter)

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