Xuanping Hou covered his chest and ran a word all over his head - what if his son is too cute?
Xiao Heng was also lovely when he was a child. When he grew up, he became more and more serious. He seldom let his old father see his cute side.
Especially others are now close. He doesn't cooperate when he wants to tease him.
Xuanping Hou stepped into the house.
He is a martial artist. He can judge whether a person is awake or not by listening to his breath.
Moreover, shangguanqing also contributed one of the hottest acting skills in his life.
Marquis Xuanping had recovered from the initial tension and was able to face his son calmly.
He cleared his throat and shouted, "Qing'er."
Shangguanqing's IQ collective defected: "he's not here!"
Marquis Xuanping: "
Xuanping Hou couldn't help laughing.
The thought of teasing his son came up, and he began to owe his mouth again: "Oh, isn't this brother Qing? It's agreed to cover Ben Hou, go drinking and go shopping in the brothel together? He turned his face and didn't admit it so soon?"
Ah ah!
Stop it!
Brother Qing is so big, it's such a black history!
You caught it all!
Xuanping Hou's shoulders trembled with laughter.
Shangguanqing, who was sweating all over the quilt, was so angry that he clenched his teeth when he heard his hard voice.
Don't laugh! Brother Qing's fist is very hard!
After laughing enough, Xuan pinghou cleared his throat and came to the bedside to sit down on the edge of the bed.
But looking at his son who obviously didn't know how to face him, he hesitated, took a step back, pulled a chair and sat down.
This distance will not be too alienated, but it will not be too close.
They are the father and son of blood relatives, but twenty years of strangeness and gap can not be crossed at once.
They all need to get to know each other.
"Qing'er." Hou Xuanping shouted again.
Shangguanqing was silent.
He has been stuffy inside for a long time. Xuanping Hou was careful to stuffy him. He sighed and said to him, "well, you have a rest first. I'll go and see you later."
Shangguan Qing under the quilt was slightly stunned and pricked up his ears.
He heard the distant footsteps, his mood began to become a little strange, and then he heard the door closed.
His heart suddenly became empty.
"Really go like this, and don't coax two more."
He turned his mouth and felt a little wronged.
He had no father since childhood.
He was poisoned since childhood.
But he always thought that other children were poisoned, but he never thought that other children had no father.
It was as if he had been born to know that every child should have a mother and a father.
Once at dinner, he suddenly held a bowl and asked his mother, "where's my father?"
That year, he was five years old.
His mother didn't know how to answer him. He never asked again after that.
In the village, there are children without a father.
Those children are often bullied by other peers. He has also been bullied. Of course, he bullied them back.
He didn't tell his mother.
He thought more than once whether his father was dead or not?
If you die, how did you die?
If you're not dead, why don't you come to him?
Doesn't his father like him?
"Hum! I really don't like it! I left so soon!"
"I don't like you either!"
Shangguanqing was wronged and angry. Shua opened the quilt!
As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Xuanping Hou sitting in a chair intact, not even a toe going out.
Xuanping Hou looked at him with his lips hooked, and there was an uncontrollable spoiled smile at the bottom of his eyes.
The unhappiness at the bottom of my heart dissipated in an instant.
Xuanping Hou tilted his head slightly, leaned forward, approached him a little, smiled and asked him, "don't like anyone?"
Shangguan Qing choked and said, "aren't you gone?"
The tone was very calm.
Xuanping Hou: "then I'll go?"
Shangguanqing fork fried hair!
Try one!
Xuanping Hou couldn't help laughing.
In fact, when you pull down your face, you don't seem so embarrassed.
Shangguanqing won the true biography of Xuanping Hou in the end. His embarrassment was only a moment, and he soon didn't feel ashamed.
Isn't it just more dad?
What's the big deal?
All men!
Shangguan Qing calmed down and was no longer ashamed of his behavior and black history.
"Talk," he said.
"OK, let's talk," said Hou Xuanping with a smile.
Shangguan Qing opened his mouth: "you..."
I fainted. Where can I start?
Totally unprepared.
No one told him before he came to the border. He would pick up a father.
Seeing his bitter hatred, Duke Xuanping decided to open his mouth first: "do you know your life experience?"
Shangguanqing nodded faintly: "well, my mother told me."
Marquis Xuanping was not surprised. Shangguan Yan mentioned to him that Xiao Qing knew his life experience.
"All said?" he asked.
This is nonsense. There's nothing to talk about.
Shangguan Qing gave a cry and said with an eyebrow: "it's all said. My father is the Marquis of the state of Zhao, and my biological mother is the princess of the state of Zhao? And my poison, and my naked brother Xiao Heng."
The reason why Xiao Heng is mentioned is that Xiao Heng is the biological flesh and blood of Shangguan Yan.
Shangguanqing looked at him seriously: "don't blame my mother."
Xuanping Hou opened his mouth: "I don't blame her."
He has no right to blame her, because neither Xiao Heng nor Xiao Heng is his son. Whoever gets the antidote will lose another one.
Shangguanqing looked into his eyes and made sure he wasn't duplicating. Fang said, "my mother is very kind to me. She has suffered a lot these years. If she didn't want to detoxify me, her life would be much easier."
Xuanping Hou sighed, "I know your mother and son have had a hard time these years."
"It's easy for me," said shangguanqing.
There is an antidote prepared for him by the National Teacher hall. He only needs to eat, drink and have fun.
It's just a few days a month, but he's already used to it.
Marquis Xuanping saw that he was not having fun in bitterness. He was really satisfied with his 20-year life. Marquis Xuanping got a little comfort in his heart.
He only hated them for meeting too late.
Qing'er has less than two months left
"I'll find someone to cure you," he said.
Shangguan Qing lay on the bed and said carelessly, "well, many people say this. The boy surnamed Xiao also said so."
"Surname Xiao?" Marquis Xuanping quickly responded. He meant Gu Jiao. Marquis Xuanping said, "she's your sister-in-law."
"What?" Shangguan Qing sat up in surprise. "He, he, he is a female doll?"
Which girl is so cruel!
Kill without blinking an eye. That's her!
How could that naked brother marry such a little murderer?
Also, he just came to the border to play. Why did he pick up his father and sister-in-law? Can you make someone a ghost king?
Xuanping Hou's eyes fell on shangguanqing's handsome face: "you don't need to change your face here. Can you let Dad see you as you are?"
Shangguanqing thought about it and agreed.
He poured warm tea and washed away his face with a handkerchief, revealing his own appearance.
This is a face similar to Xuanping Hou. The shape of the face and the bridge of the nose are almost perfect. However, those eyebrows and eyes look like Princess Xinyang.
On his forehead, there was also a beauty tip just like Princess Xinyang.
Xuanping Hou was in a trance: "you look... Really like your mother."
"Hmm?" Shangguan Qing was stunned.
Xuanping Hou said, "your other mother."
Shangguan Qing said, "is that the princess of Zhao?"
This strange title makes people sad.
Xuanping Hou nodded: "her name is Qin Fengwan. The title is Xinyang. She doesn't know about you yet. If she knows, she will be happy and stupid..."
Shangguanqing looked at him curiously.
Xuanping Hou changed his words in a second: "what's it like? After the war, I'll take you to Zhao to see her. If you don't want to go to Zhao, I'll take her to Yan to see you."
"Say it again." Shangguan Qing waved his hand carelessly, not interested.
Thinking of something, he said, "is my mother's son doing well?"
This mother refers to Shangguan Yan, while his son refers to Xiao Heng.
Xuanping Hou said, "well, your mother has always kept him around, treated him as her own, and personally taught him to study and read."
Shangguan Qingmu was stunned: "still... Read... Literate? Aren't you a military general? Why doesn't he practice martial arts?"
Xuanping Hou said reluctantly, "your mother doesn't like him to practice martial arts, so she wants him to sit quietly in the school and study. Fortunately, he didn't live up to your mother's expectations. At the age of 13, he became a young wine sacrifice, and at the age of 18, he was admitted to the youngest new champion of Zhaoguo."
"Still the champion..." Shangguan Qing secretly pinched his fist and gave him eight lives. He couldn't be the champion
He coughed softly, raised his chin and hissed, "nerd!"
Thinking of something, he suddenly hugged his arms and smiled coldly.
When you meet the nerd, see how he treats him!