He didn't want his emotions to affect others, but the person hidden deep in his heart was once again brought up. His heart was almost crushed to pieces.
Yan Yuan looked at Yan Jue's figure as he walked far away, sighing with regret. He didn't know when Eighth Brother would be able to walk out.
When Yan Yuan returned to the Duke Palace, he couldn't wait to go to East Garden. The wet nurse was playing with him in the courtyard.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
Yan Yuan came in front of his son and lifted young son who had just learned how to walk. young son's short legs kicked about randomly as he was very dissatisfied with the people unceremoniously lifting him up like a little chick.
"Father... "Bad!"
The young son didn't have much to say, her young and tender voice merely said the word, and she wanted to turn her head over, but her neck was too short. After twisting for half a circle, she still couldn't see her father's angry expression.
The wet nurse silently watched on from the side, silently weeping in her heart.
Looking at how the Prince carried his short legs like a little chicken, the wet nurse felt that young son might not be the Prince's own son.
After Yan Yuan carried young son all the way out of the palace, he turned around and hugged him tightly, allowing young son's tiny body to lie on his shoulder. The muscles on his shoulder caused young son to feel extremely uncomfortable, so he could only shout out in protest while groaning in pain.
Of course, this kind of protest was completely ignored by his father, just like how he disregarded his father's displeased expression when he seized his mother.
young son felt that he might have been retaliated against by his royal father. However, he still didn't have the slightest ability to resist.
As Yan Yuan "carried" the young son on his back, the father and son duo, one big and one small, headed straight for the Dragon Gate Academy.
young son rarely went out, and no one carried him out like a sack. Therefore, when he went out, he used his unique way of traveling and his incredibly beautiful face, to attract the gazes of many people around him.
When Yan Yuan "carried" young son out of the Dragon Gate Academy, he quickly put his son down from his shoulders and hugged him in an orderly manner, so that his beloved wife wouldn't see him secretly mistreating his precious son.
The doors to the Dragon Gate Academy were wide open. When he carried young son in, there were a few examinees reading by the side of the courtyard. When they saw this beautiful father and son come in, they all cast stunned gazes.
There was a courtyard in the Dragon Gate Academy that Liu Ruo Qing had specially opened for him to stay in occasionally, so Yan Yuan knew of this matter.
He did not question anyone and headed straight to Liu Ruo Qing's residence, but halfway there, he bumped into Mo Rong Tian.
Mo Rong Tian didn't expect that Yan Yuan would come here. Thinking back to how Liu Ruo Qing was sad because of him, yet again being kicked out of the Duke Palace by this heartless man, she felt discontented in her heart.
He already had a deep hatred towards the Yan Family, and adding his unspeakable feelings towards Liu Ruo Qing, his enmity was deep when he saw Yan Yuan.
"Your highness is looking for Ruo Qing?"
He blocked in front of Yan Yuan, and from his plain sight, both parties could see the enmity in each other's eyes.
"No?"
Yan Yuan looked at Mo Rong Tian, and asked with a sunken face.
"It's not impossible, but has that confidante of mine already left?" If you still haven't left, it's best that you don't come looking for Ruo Qing. Your highness should know that Ruo Qing won't come back with you. "
Although Yan Yuan and Liu Ruo Qing were aware that this was a scheme that they had planned beforehand, he was still unhappy when he heard how nervous and protective Mo Rong Tian was.
Since when did his, Yan Yuan's wife need another man to protect her?
His face immediately darkened as he said, "Who are you to dare interfere in the affairs of this prince's residence?"
"You …"
Mo Rong Tian had nothing to refute.
"Qing Er is this king's wife, so there is no need for other men to stand up for him. Since you are her Junior Brother, then be good with your role. Don't be hasty.
Yan Yuan's words were extremely rude. He simply told Mo Rong Tian, "You are just her junior brother, if you anger me, even if you are her junior brother, I will still teach you a lesson."
Someone had already noticed that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, and immediately ran into the courtyard to inform Liu Ruo Qing, saying that Mo Rong Tian was about to quarrel with a man with children outside.
"A man with a child?"
Liu Ruo Qing was startled, she inwardly cursed, "It can't be that ungrateful Yan Yuan right?"
Liu Ruo Qing was caught in the act and subconsciously said the name. At the same time, she followed the person who reported the news out of the courtyard.
From a distance, he saw his precious son squatting alone at the side as he drew circles, while his father … Now he was arguing with someone else.
How dare Yan Yuan, this son of a b * tch, put her son aside like that?
"Yan Yuan, don't go too far. Others might be afraid of your highness, but I'm not afraid of you."
Mo Rong Tian looked straight at Yan Yuan's calm and arrogant eyes, and said with a low voice.
I don't need you to be afraid of me. There is something I need to warn you, don't think that I don't know what you mean by being by Qing Er's side. I see that you are Old Man Liu's man, so I didn't touch you.
Just as Yan Yuan finished speaking, he saw Liu Ruo Qing walking towards him with big strides, hmm... There was still some anger on his face.
The coldness on his face when facing Mo Rong Tian instantly turned into a soft smile as he looked at her, "Qing …"
He was ignored. Just as the two words "Qing Er" reached his mouth, he saw her circle around him and pounce towards another "man".
"Brat, why are you squatting here alone?"
"…"
Yan Yuan had a sense of humiliation from being ignored. His sense of existence had always disappeared without a trace in front of his son.
young son dropped the small stone in his hands. He looked at his mother, whom he had not seen for a while, then looked at his father, who was quarreling with someone else, with a calm expression.
"Father, fight, you're not obedient!"
Liu Ruo Qing was very proud in her heart, but after feeling proud of herself for saying those words, she narrowed her eyes, and a dangerous aura emerged from the depths of her eyes.
She suddenly turned her head and swept the blade of her eye at someone who was smiling ingratiatingly at her. Someone was eagerly walking towards her, directly leaving his enemy behind.
Mo Rong Tian, "..."
"Qing Er!"
The moment she saw him, Liu Ruo Qing thought of someone telling him to scram out of the Duke Palaces.
She picked up her son, glared at him, and forcefully poked him in the chest. "Don't come to see me unless you drive that vixen away, hmph!"