Chapter 413 Your Highness Hopes Hopefully

Everyone in the Xia family sympathized with her for this.

  I was disliked by His Highness, and ridiculed by His Highness, she is still the first in Beijing.

   And because His Royal Highness touched her gift, she had to pick one in return.

  Jiang Huailu lowered his head and muttered his mouth, only thinking that she would go to see her highness once.

  How could he be his brother Lu?

  When I think of it, I feel aggrieved and want to cry, but resists the tears.

"Lulu, what do you want to send your Highness in return? Although your Highness said he was uneasy and kind, but the monarch is different, and the monarch is always the monarch. Lulu must not be angry about this..." Xia was wronged for his daughter, but again I don't know how to comfort me.

  Lulu did not feel wronged. Pigs, people, cows, sheep, and sheep are all mortal things, and there is nothing noble or low.

  Furthermore, pork is so delicious, which is a mockery.

   "Then I'll give you a gift." Xiaolu Lu Xiao pulled his head, turned his head and ran back to the room, and stomped out a small box. It was locked with a small brass lock the size of a finger.

   "Take it, you can give it back to him."

  Xia looked at the box suspiciously, always feeling that the pattern on it was very strange.

   "Can you take a look, mother?? After all, Your Highness is different from ordinary people. If it is offended, Lulu, we must not implicate the grandfather's family." The Xia clan was a little helpless. Seeing her daughter's brows, she knew that she seemed to be stunned.

  Fawn deer deer pulled his head, very pitiful.

   "Mother, you just give it to him." He was muffled, and he didn't have much energy.

  The Xia family did not dare to ask any more, and only held Lulu comfortingly: "Don’t be angry with Lulu, be good, your Royal Highness is the same with courtiers. After a while, the limelight will pass."

"Waiting for the mother of tomorrow to take you to the Huguo Temple, okay? I heard that you are extremely congenial with Master Yixu, and you can even discuss the Tao. Our Lulu is so powerful, and I will discuss the Tao with Master Yixu tomorrow. "Xia's good life coaxed, very distressed.

  The box was not delivered to Master Xia until the evening.

  Master Xia only thought that his sister had checked it, but did not force it to open it. It was only wrapped up and sent back to the East Palace.

  When the return gift reached His Highness, it was already time for dinner.

   "His Royal Highness, it's time to enter the palace to accompany the empress to eat." Lu Gonggong reported in a low voice.

  Every few days, His Royal Highness will accompany the empress to eat a meal, but today she hasn’t entered the palace for a long time.

  Lu Huaijiang sat in front of the window, his eyes falling on the book.

  Grandpa Lu couldn’t help pursing his lips. Since breakfast, he sent his pet to the Xia’s house. His Royal Highness has been holding a book and reading.

  The problem is that the book is still upside-down after a whole day without turning a page.

  The footsteps of palace people came hurriedly.

  Click.

  His Royal Highness immediately put the book on the table.

   "His Royal Highness, the Xia Family sent a gift back, but they are accepted into the warehouse as usual?" The little **** asked in a low voice. The various rare treasures that His Royal Highness received each year were countless, but he never took a second look.

   are all collected into the warehouse.

  At this moment, His Royal Highness strode forward: "Bring it to this palace."

  Grandpa Lu hurriedly took it from the young eunuch, and weighed it lightly, as if it was wrapped in a box.

   "His Royal Highness, that little fragrant pig has heard that it is full of fragrance, and it is a popular thing in a foreign country. The Xia family seems to know the goods, and even sent a gift in return."

  His Royal Highness hurriedly opened the gift in return.

   reveals a small box.

  The small box is also carved with exquisite patterns, and it is locked with a small brass lock. Lu Huaijiang made a gesture, and the brass lock was at most the size of his fingernail. This handwriting is a gift from Jiang Huailu.

  (End of this chapter)