And today, when she saw the king consort again, the first thing she saw, was the blush on the king consort’s face. Yes, a blush, a healthy, even a little shy blush.

She obviously has a few more brightness, the whole person is like a tender shoot that has been nourished by the rain. Full of vitality.

“What’s wrong with you?” The beautiful son rubbed his eyes and looked at her again to make sure he was not mistaken.

The princess said, “What’s wrong? Not even a mother, godmother is not a mother? I’m tired of helping you manage your city every day.”

The beautiful son hurriedly said: “hard work mother.”

The princess laughed: “This is more or less the same, how do you face a little red? Is that boy bullying you?”

When she said that, the beautiful son’s face could not help but redden even more, but still asked, “Your face is also a little red! What’s wrong with you? Are you glowing with youth?”

The princess glared at her and said, “What nonsense. It’s good that you’re back, so hurry up and use your power as lord of the city, so I can rest.”

The beautiful son suddenly said with an innocent face: “That is not possible, I do not know how to ah! By the way, where is dad?”