kvmb Chapter 310 My husbands are so nice!
Chapter 310 My husbands are so nice!
Shangguan Haochen waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile, "Sister, this is nothing new! The Seventh Prince is a very nice person, and we enjoy chatting with him. It's not tiring at all, so you don't have to worry too much. We're not weak, and we can help you with your worries."
Just as Su Yue was about to speak, Shangguan Haomu echoed, "Yes, Yue'er, we're not that fragile. We can still handle this little bit of socializing. We're happy to be able to help you."
Shen Yunyan nodded repeatedly to show his agreement.
Su Yue looked at their firm and warm eyes, her heart deeply moved. She said nothing more, but just thought silently in her heart: My husbands are so nice!
The Seventh Prince sat in the bumpy carriage, his thoughts in a mess.
He couldn't help but look back through the gap in the car window at the five people who were still outside the mansion gate watching him leave.
Their figures gradually became smaller in his eyes, but the scene seemed to be deeply imprinted in his heart, making him feel inexplicably empty.
He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the two recipes tightly held in his hands. His mood became more and more complicated, as if a bottle of five flavors had been overturned.
Although he had only met them once, for some reason, he always felt an indescribable sense of intimacy with this family deep in his heart.
This feeling of intimacy was so strange and yet so strong that he had never experienced it in anyone else.
Especially towards Su Yue, that subtle heart-beating feeling made him at a loss.
He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart
It's like being in a dark and cold abyss, and already accustomed to despair and helplessness.
Suddenly, a warm and bright light shone into his world, giving his dead heart the strength to beat again.
It no longer makes him confused and afraid about the future, but gives him the hope to live and the desire to pursue and explore.
Although he was still feeling depressed by his indescribable complex emotions, the unconsciously raised corners of the Seventh Prince's mouth mercilessly betrayed his joy at the moment.
Along the way, the carriage swayed and the street scenes outside the window kept changing, but the Seventh Prince's thoughts always stayed on the little things in the Su Mansion.
From the moment he stepped into the Su Mansion, every scene, every conversation, and every encounter of eyes shone in his mind like precious gems.
Even the meal I had at the Su Mansion seemed particularly delicious when I recalled it now.
The rich and varied dishes, their unique and wonderful taste, seemed to still linger on his tongue, leaving him with an endless aftertaste.
The carriage slowly stopped, and it was not until the servant respectfully reminded him that they had arrived in front of the palace that the Seventh Prince woke up from his dream.
Even after getting off the carriage, his mind was still immersed in the beautiful memories of the Su Mansion.
Entering the palace, he paced in the magnificent hall, already thinking about what reason he would use to meet them next time.
Was it an expression of gratitude? Or perhaps a pretext for discussing a medicinal formula? The Seventh Prince's eyes gleamed with anticipation, like a child who had found a beloved toy, happily planning their next reunion.
The Seventh Prince was still immersed in his own little world, his thoughts flying, his heart full of all kinds of beautiful memories in the Su Mansion, and he didn't even notice his father's quiet arrival.
He looked around in the hall, sometimes picking up a book and flipping through a few pages casually, sometimes fiddling with the small objects on the table. It seemed that he was doing it in a random manner, but in fact, this was his unique way of expressing happiness.
He has been weak since childhood, and many of his behaviors have been restricted by people around him in the name of love.
To the point that even when expressing a simple emotion like happiness, he seemed a little overwhelmed and didn't know what to do. He could only vent his inner joy by constantly diverting his attention.
Others may not understand the truth, but his father and concubine know it very well.
He stood quietly by, watching the busy figure of the Seventh Prince, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
It had been a long time since he had seen the Seventh Prince express his emotions so openly.
In order to reassure those around him, the Seventh Prince always pretended to be indifferent to his physical condition, as if this would make them feel less guilty.
But, after all, they are their own children. How can parents not feel sorry for them?
He looked at the Seventh Prince in front of him, feeling both relieved and sad. He was relieved that the child could finally have such a relaxed and happy moment, but he was sad because the child had been silently enduring pain and depression for a long time.
The seventh prince was busy on his own in the palace for quite a while, and finally, when he turned around, he noticed his father and consort standing quietly beside him.
His eyes lit up instantly, and excitement flickered in his eyes, like a child seeing his most beloved toy. He couldn't wait to run towards his father and share his inner joy.
Years of training in court etiquette made him restrain his impulse the moment he took a step forward.
He straightened his clothes and bowed respectfully, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Your son greets your father and wife, and I hope you are well."
After the ceremony, the Seventh Prince no longer cared about anything else. With a brilliant smile on his face, he said eagerly, "Father, today I went to the Su Mansion and met many interesting people and things. I have never been so happy."
His words flowed like a torrent of cannon fire, and he gestured and swung his hands as he spoke. He looked nothing like his usual cautious and frail self.
"Father, you don't know that the food at the Su Mansion is incredibly delicious, and Miss Su and her husbands are all very pleasant people to get along with. I had a great time talking with them, and it felt like I had found the warmth and happiness I had long missed."
The seventh prince's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he looked like a child who had received candy and was eager to show his treasure to those closest to him.
Note: When a woman is king in this article, the ranking and brief introduction of her husbands are as follows:
●Wang Jun: The most common and formal title, directly indicating the queen’s spouse, analogous to the “queen” or “princess” of a male monarch, is the queen’s legal partner in a marriage relationship.
High level
● Guijun: Usually in a higher status, highly respected among the many male concubines, may be of prominent family background or deeply favored by the monarch, have the power and opportunity to participate in important court affairs, and can have a certain influence on some decisions.
● Zunjun: The main spouse whose status is second only to the monarch. The word "zun" reflects her extremely noble status. She enjoys extremely high-standard treatment and has a special status in court etiquette. She is an important support for the monarch in emotions and government affairs.
Median grade
● Wise rulers: Known for their virtuous character and outstanding talents, the monarch expects them to use their wisdom and virtue to help govern the harem, coordinate relationships between all parties, serve as role models in the harem, and create a good atmosphere for the court.
● Dejun: Emphasizes noble moral character, pays attention to self-cultivation, restrains himself and others with moral norms, is responsible for some matters related to moral education in the harem, and is the leader of the palace's moral customs.
Low level
● Liangren: A relatively common concubine with a certain status and treatment, but relatively limited. Her main duties are to accompany the monarch, add fun to palace life, and participate in some daily palace activities.
● Servant of the monarch: They are at a relatively low level and are mainly responsible for serving the monarch in his daily life. They may need to undertake some specific service work and have little say and influence in the palace.