She has a fever. Just in her sleep, she remembered the past with Gu Yanqing. She saw her nestle in Gu Yanqing's arms and take the initiative to kiss his soft lips.

She also saw herself sitting on him, hugging him intimately.

She can't laugh or cry. She is such a dissolute woman

Bai ruotong, Bai ruotong, how * * you are. In the dream, she and Gu Yanqing get along, as if every time she took the initiative.

This makes her... How to behave in the future.

"Miss, are you really OK?"

Orange worries.

"It's all right. Make up for me."

White Rutong road.

When everything was finished, Gu Yanqing's carriage had stopped at the front door of the West Marquis's house. Zhao Cheng helps Bai ruotong into the carriage. As soon as he opens the door of the carriage, a round figure bumps into his arms.

"Mother! Xiuer missed you so much

Gu Yixiu rubbed in her arms. His voice was so tender that he could squeeze out water. Bai Rutong looked at the little Tuanzi in his arms blankly, and then looked up at Gu Yanqing.

"He is the son of the king." Gu Yanqing said.

Bai ruotong was stunned. Why did his son stick to her so much?

"Mother, father said you don't know Xiuer. Is that true?" Gu Yixiu blinked and asked in a waxy voice.

"Mother doesn't remember Xiuer, but Xiuer can make mother fall in love with Xiuer again."

Gu Yanqing rubs Gu Yixiu's head and dotes on Tao.

Bai ruotong held the little ball in front of him and rubbed his cheek. Well, it's good to have a child. In the future, you don't have to have a child by yourself, which will save you a lot of pain.

"You are very lovely. Your father is right. Even if your mother doesn't remember you, she likes you."

Bai ruotong's sweet smile.

Gu Yanqing frowned. When she saw him for the first time, she was in a panic, but in the face of Gu Yixiu, she was not half unfamiliar.

Was she aiming at him on purpose?

Or she doesn't have him at all.

Gu Yanqing can't help but be sour. It's undeniable that he is now eating his son's vinegar, and his jealousy is very strong.

"Really? Does mother really like Xiuer? "

Gu Yixiu asked.

Bai Rutong held his little face and nodded. This small is too long is not generally lovely, although not like Gu Yanqing born, but also pretty.

"Really."

She couldn't help but bow her head and kiss him on the forehead. Gu Yanqing's face suddenly turned black. She got up, picked up her son, put him aside, and sat beside the little girl.

"Your mother didn't really like you." He said coldly.

"Father..."

Gu Yixiu is about to cry.

"Your Highness, why do you deceive your highness? I like your highness because he is so lovely."

Bai ruotong, who didn't know the truth, blinked innocently. She didn't know that the vinegar King around her was jealous. She thought he was testing herself. She hugged Gu Yixiu and said with a sweet smile, "I especially like your highness. Your highness is so cute! In the future, your highness can often come to visit me in the West Marquis's residence. "

"Really?"

Gu Yixiu blinked.

Gu Yanqing had the same plan in mind. As long as Gu Yixiu often went to the West Marquis's house, he could find an excuse to go with him. But somehow, seeing that Bai ruotong is so close to Gu Yixiu, he doesn't want Gu Yixiu to go to her.

"No way." He snapped.

"Father, before you went out of the house, you clearly promised me that as long as my mother agreed, I could go to play with her?"

Gu Yixiu is now seven years old, but he still looks like a little girl. He blinked his big wet eyes and looked at Bai ruotong like asking for help: "mother."