Chapter 1997

With this sentence, it is finally a little familiar with the taste.

Hearing Zhao Wanxi's silence, she only felt the warm current surging under her heart.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand. Originally, he wanted to point Leng Yulin's forehead, but after thinking about it, he changed his action to embrace his son.

He also followed the squat down, the forehead close to the past, against his.

Suddenly intimate, obviously let cold Yulin accident at the same time, how much a little at a loss, subconsciously struggled twice.

White face, slightly with a little red.

One with Leng Jun Ao's facial features, like a full face, coupled with the shy appearance, that pair of cute like son, it's really beautiful.

Knowing that this is her son, Zhao Wanxi has seen it for many times, but she still can't resist the instant charm from the other side. She can't help but get together again and kiss her cute little face.

Leng Yulin's face turned more red.

It seems that the small appearance of don't twist, in fact, the eyes, is full of, can't hide the happy and proud.

But the mouth is not straight and serious.

"Empress, it's not good for you to do this. If you let your father see it, I'm afraid you'll suffer for lin'er."

"Don't worry, he can't see it. Even if you see it, it's OK. There's a mother and a queen

Alas, they all say that children are good for their own family. Sure enough.

Such a charming smelly boy doesn't know who will be harmed when he grows up.

In order to take care of her son's self-esteem and face, Zhao Wanxi tried to be implicit.

"You came here specially to see my mother off?"

"Well, yes."

Although it's not a pleasant topic, and even a bit sad, it's time to get to the point.

Smell speech, cold Yu Lin's facial expression this just restored normal, a positive eye, say of earnest.

"In addition to seeing her off, the children's minister also sent someone to her mother. Do you remember little orange?

The son minister plans to let him follow you and go to Xi City with you, so as to serve you on the way. "

"Little orange?"

He was also a meritorious person in the chaos of the palace month by month. Basically, when her son mentioned the name, Zhao Wanxi thought of people.

A pretty young eunuch is quite attractive, but

"Isn't he the little eunuch who follows you closely? How did you expect him to go out of the palace with his mother? "

If she remembers correctly, the little eunuch walked with a light stride, obviously not just a simple little eunuch.

I'm afraid

She saw through the mind, Leng Yulin did not dodge, nodded generously, admitted to the joy.

"It's not only the little eunuch who serves next to himself, he's also a dead soldier trained by his son. It's personal. "

“……”

It turned out that some things were too clear and not very good. After a little breath, Zhao Wanxi tried to refuse.

"In that case, you should keep him by your side. This time, you are alone..."

"Mother."

In the end, it was Leng junao who taught her. Even her son, Zhao Wanxi was not an opponent in some aspects of the city.

Almost as soon as she opened her mouth, Leng Yulin saw through her mind and directly interrupted, staring at her face. Besides not giving up, there was a touch of coldness that made Zhao Wanxi uneasy.