Is the Lord awake?
Hearing the sound, Xu Mingyi released Wu Tsun's hand and turned to look at him with a sign in his eyes.
Wu Chiu got up from the porch.
Wu Jingming came over.
"Ah yuan -" looking at the boy who was taller than himself, Wu Jingming said, "go up."
He has already said what he should say. Now, maybe it's time for ah yuan and the Lord to talk alone.
Wu Tsui nodded and subconsciously looked back at Xu Mingyi.
The girl nodded to him, "go."
Wu Tsung left the backyard.
"What happened today is really impolite. I hope Uncle Wu can forgive me." Xu Mingyi said apologetically.
She had just thought about eavesdropping. Wu Cui, who was related to herself, did well, but she couldn't do it. She just wanted to find out the truth and didn't think about it carefully.
Wu Jingming shook his head and said softly, "it doesn't hurt."
Anyway, he also saw that ah yuan must have pulled a girl to do this. His son is fooling around. He really can't blame other girls.
"It's just a matter of great concern. Now it's not time to make it public, so I hope Miss Xu can help keep it a secret."
"Don't worry, I won't reveal a word to anyone."
The girl's age is clearly not big. A 16-year-old girl's guarantee is often doubtful, but Wu Jingming feels relieved when she looks at the girl's clear eyes.
Rest assured, Wu Shizi can't help asking more questions
For example, between Miss Xu and ah yuan
But after thinking about it, it's not suitable.
Let's go back and ask our own boy. He is an elder. What does it look like to ask a little girl?
"It's getting late, so I won't bother you." Xu Mingyi saluted, "thank Uncle Wu. I'll tell Wu Shisun when I get there. I'll go back first."
Wu Jingming nodded and thought, "it's too late. Miss Xu will go back alone. I'm afraid it's unsafe..."
Xu Mingyi thinks that's right.
If anyone meets her, the other party is really unsafe.
"I'll ask someone to take Miss Xu back."
Seeing that the girl seemed to decline, Wu Jingming smiled and said, "send it to your house and come back. It won't be noticed."
Then he ordered the guys behind him to pick two good dark guards.
Why don't you even avoid the little girl in front of you——
He generally understood that ah yuan didn't hide everything from the girl. In a passive sense, he didn't have to see the girl anymore
After the elder's kindness, Xu Mingyi stopped making more excuses. After thanking Wu Shizi, he left here under the escort of two dark guards.
In the elegant room on the second floor, the king of Yan had already sat up. After finishing his clothes and robes, he sat upright beside the couch and raised his hand to indicate to the young man who came in: "... Sit down."
Wu Tsui sat down in the chair by the window. They faced each other. The king of Yan put his hands on his legs, curled up and let go of his fingers, and his eyes were uncomfortable.
He wants to say something.
But I really don't know how to say it is the best.
He has no experience with his son. If the child is still young, he should first take it to the street and buy ten or eight packs of maltose. There is always a way to make people happy, but the key is that the child can no longer be called a child.
It was Wu Tsui who broke the slightly embarrassing silence first.
"Wang Ye -" Wu Chiu opened his mouth, blurted out the title, and suddenly stopped, and his face was obviously a little uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter." the king of Yan seemed to finally know what to say and hurriedly said, "just shout like this... So as not to accidentally shout and leak in front of outsiders."
So, should it be all right?
"Since the Lord is suffering from heart disease, why don't you take Baoxin Pill with you?"
The king of Yan didn't expect that the first sentence he heard was this, but he immediately replied, "I carry it on weekdays. I forgot it only because I went out today and changed my clothes in a hurry."
"It's such an important matter, and the prince knows the purpose of this trip. It's better to prepare yourself in case of accidents -"
When Xiao Qi went to get the medicine just now, he had heard Zhaozhao say the importance of the disease and even endanger his life.
Listening to these, the Yan king was silent.
When Lao Tzu's son is in charge, does it feel like this?
Don't say, it's really comfortable in my heart
The Yan King nodded his head and said, "I will remember it next time. I will never forget it again."
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Next, he has a lot to do. This life has to be cherished. At least, you should do your duty as a father
Thinking of his dereliction of duty over the years, King Yan couldn't help asking, "how are you doing in the Wu family these years?"
In fact, the answer to this question does not need to be asked, and he knows it.
When he saw the child, he knew that the Wu family had taken great care of education. Even if they really put people around him these years, they might not be as good as they are now.
"Everything is fine," replied Wu Chiu.
"That's good..."
King Yan asked, "what do you like to do on weekdays?"
"Reading, playing chess, practicing sword riding and shooting."
"Yes." the king of Yan nodded approvingly, looked at the young man's clothes, then raised his arm and said, "do you also like dark? Dark blue? I've been used to wearing such a color since I was young."
Wu Chiu glanced down at his robe, which was really close to the color worn by King Yan... So she nodded.
The Yan king then asked, "what do you like to eat?"
Wu Tsung thought for a moment and said: "... A lot."
The Yan King nodded approvingly again: "not picky, but also very good."
"..." Wu Tsui didn't quite understand what was commendable about this - according to that, was it a very commendable thing that he was so good at breathing?
Then he listened to the other party and asked, "who took the small character ah yuan?"
"Grandpa took it."
——Is it "good" too?
Sure enough, the king of Yan showed his approval again: "very good, Wu Tsui's name is also very good."
Wu Tsung was silent.
This time I boasted two more.
Just when the other party was about to speak again, he said calmly: "if you don't know what to say for a while, you don't have to hurry to speak."
In any case, it's good to be free, and you don't have to get along with him so deliberately.
Even in this deliberate, it is obviously with the clumsy flattery of the elders.
But the man in front of him owes him nothing.
The king of Yan smiled at the speech, and then the smile gradually faded, with complex emotions.