"The little prince is crying."
As they spoke, the two palace servants 'expressions changed and they ran into the hall.
Emperor Ziwei concealed himself and followed the two palace servants into Hidden Deer Hall.
In the Deer Hiding Palace, two babies were crying on a bright yellow bed.
Sitting in front of her was Madam Xia, who had a helpless expression.
"Aiyo, this servant's little ancestor, why are you fighting?" When the palace servants saw the scene on the dragon bed, their hearts went numb.
He saw a chubby, bald little girl waving her little fist and tugging at the little prince's hair with one hand.
Then, she stuck her head against her hair.
The few palace servants could not help but laugh.
"Princess, princess…Why did you pull the crown prince's hair again? Even if you drag it up, it won't grow on your head." The palace maid said helplessly.
The little prince had cried so hard just now, but now the little princess did not know if she understood.
