My British Empire

  Chapter 345 Flowers and Girls

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  The three guys didn't give Edward any face at all. They were crying, and it felt like the whole roof was about to collapse, and there were buzzing sounds in their ears.

  Looking at Henry in his arms, and then at Alice and Adam who were crying with their mouths open, Edward had no choice but to give up.

   "Give it to you! This little guy doesn't give me face at all, what a naughty guy!"

  Edward gently straightened little Henry with both hands, and then slowly sent it to the hand of the nurse who stretched out his hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

   His eyes were fixed on his eldest son's face, and he shook it after seeing that he was coaxed by the mother a few times.

   In less than a minute, the little guy stopped, and then the nurse at the side walked over quietly, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at His Majesty the King shyly.

   On the other side, the two little ones were also in the arms of the nanny, the voice slowly stopped, and the two nurses also approached.

  Looking at the little guy's crystal clear eyeballs, there is a look of longing inside.

   Then Edward took another look. The nurse who was serving beside him had a beautiful face, a broad mind, and was extraordinarily broad.

  Seeing this, Edward kissed the tender faces of the three little guys, and then chose to leave without hesitation.

   "It's cheap for you, what a lucky little guy!"

  Muttering softly, Edward left the nursery.

   Just after he left, the three wet nurses took up the skirts of their chests and let the three little ones have a full meal.

  The presence of His Majesty the King made them a little shy, and there were so many guards accompanying them.

  Even if you don't mind His Majesty the King, but with so many people, some open minds disappeared immediately.

   Walking out of the nursery, Edward went to see the three puerperas who were still in confinement, and then came to the backyard.

  In the spacious backyard, surrounded by a dozen maids, there are several beautiful girls standing in the middle, wearing various skirts, shining extremely brightly under the sunlight.

  Edward took a closer look and saw his older sister in the middle, Her Highness Elizabeth in a green dress, and the youthful and pure red-haired girl with a ponytail, the young Queen Mary.

  Beside the two of them, Queen Mary sat aside with a kind face. She no longer had the old-fashioned and serious look on her body. Instead, she was wearing a long white dress, and a precious necklace hung around her slender and white neck.

   "Your Majesty—" the sharp-eyed maid bowed down immediately when she saw the figure of His Majesty the king, and saluted.

  The maid's salute immediately made Mary and the others react. They all lowered their heads and hurriedly held their skirts. A soft greeting sounded in Edward's ears: Your Majesty~

   "Your Majesty is very polite, Elizabeth, Mary, you are very beautiful today!"

  Edward first greeted the elder Queen Mother Mary, and then kindly praised the young girl Mary and his sister, Elizabeth.

  Princess Elizabeth, who is wearing a long green dress, is twenty-three years old this year, but standing next to the youthful Mary, they are indistinguishable.

   Mary in the pink dress is also fifteen years old this year. Just last year, Edward and her had an engagement ceremony. The wedding will be arranged for next year, when she is sixteen.

  Thinking of this, and looking at her immature face, every time Edward would say a few words of Amitabha in his heart.

   "Edward, why are you here?" Elizabeth asked in surprise as she watched her brother slowly approaching.

  Since he returned to London for a month, he has been busy all day long, and he rarely misses a day, so Elizabeth was a little surprised.

   "It's nothing, I'll come and see my beautiful sister, she's become a lot prettier recently!"

  Edward looked at Elizabeth's blue eyes and said with a smile.

   "Don't say good things in front of me, Edward, I really admire you. In a blink of an eye, two sons and one daughter came out!"

  Looking at her only younger brother, Elizabeth complained. Even so, the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised. It was obvious that Edward's flattery still benefited her.

   "Hmph—" Queen Mary heard the words, squinted at Edward, and let out a cold snort in her throat.

   Then he stood up on his own, with a beautiful peach-like buttocks, and walked away in a flash.

  Seeing this, Edward touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and watched Queen Mary leave without explaining anything.

  He understood that the queen mother was angry not because of the illegitimate child. It is normal for a nobleman to have an illegitimate child, just like eating and sleeping.

  The reason for his anger is that he raised his illegitimate child in the palace, under their eyes, and he couldn't stand it personally.

  Watching her mother leave, Mary puffed up her face and turned her head angrily, as if I ignored you.

  But her roving eyeballs, peeking at him from time to time, made Edward feel a little funny.

  I have cultivated for many years, and finally saw the effect. Sure enough, my wife, I still need to cultivate from a young age!

   "Dum—" Edward snapped his fingers lightly, and the guard at the side quickly brought a bouquet of red roses.

   "Oh! This bouquet is so beautiful. I want to give it to the beautiful Mary, but why can't I see this beautiful lady?"

  Edward was holding flowers in his hands, pretending to be looking around, muttering inadvertently, with anxiety in his tone.

   "How about, Edward, give it to me! If you can't find Mary, this bouquet will be a pity! Give it to me!"

  Elizabeth blinked at Edward, then raised the corners of her mischievous mouth, and said loudly on purpose.

   As she spoke, she stretched out her white and tender arms, and was about to bring the flowers over.

  But Edward was a little embarrassed, "Not good!"

   "Nothing, Mary isn't here anyway!"

  Elizabeth stretched out her hand recklessly, and the moment her fingers were about to touch the flower, a delicate arm suddenly stretched out from the side and snatched the rose.

   "It's mine, Elizabeth, you can't take it away!"

   In a blink of an eye, the rose was in the hands of the young girl Mary. She first gave Edward an angry look, and then couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing.

   And with a cute voice, she rolled her eyes and said to Elizabeth who wanted to steal her flowers.

   "Oh! What a pity, I thought I could receive a bouquet of roses today!" Elizabeth very cooperatively showed a disappointed expression, and then said to Edward with a little deep meaning, her eyes complicated.

   "Hmph, this is my flower, you should give up, Elizabeth, it smells so good!"

   As she spoke, she purposely sniffed vigorously with her nose, showing an intoxicated and satisfied smile, and there was no trace of anger.

  Seeing this, Edward gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, amazing, my majesty the king.

  Of course, Princess Elizabeth's credit is also great...