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Chapter 42 - Gong Jia has children

"Your servant heard it!" Chen Xi was also very surprised. Logically speaking, a child who had lived for more than five months should not have been able to speak, "The little prince will definitely be very smart in the future!"

"I think so too!" Duanmu Yan's eyebrows curved upwards, as though he had just eaten honey; he reached out and caressed his pink little face, "Call me mother … "Muhou …"

"To... "To..."

"Muhou …"

"To... "To..."

"Call her mother …"

Chen Xi laughed, "Emperor! The young prince is still young, I'll teach you slowly in the future! "

Duanmu Yan pursed her lips in disappointment. "We want him to call us mother!"

"Soon!" Chen Xi consoled them, she turned and looked at the eunuchs behind him, she then ordered: "Find a bottle, catch a few butterflies, put them inside, and let the little prince play with them!"

"Yes sir!" All the eunuchs answered and immediately scattered in all directions.

"Emperor! Let's go to the pavilion for a while! "

"Alright!" Duanmu Yan struggled to carry Yuxuan and carried him inside the pavilion. Seeing the wet nurse behind her, his heart jumped in fear, afraid that she would accidentally throw the little prince to the ground.

"Emperor! You have held the little prince for so long, you must be tired … "

"I'm not tired!" Duanmu Yan didn't have any eyes, so he stopped the wet nurse from finishing her sentence.

The depressed wet nurse almost vomited blood.

Chen Xi glanced at her, then gently shook her head at the wet nurse, indicating that she was fine.

Duanmu Yan sat down inside the pavilion, placed Yuxuan by her side, and allowed his small body to lie on the fence: "Look, there are a lot of beautiful fish inside!"

Yuxuan extended his head out and looked at the fish swimming in the water below, happily swimming and spitting bubbles.

"Goldfish..." Fish... "Fish …" Duanmu Yan pointed to the fish swimming in the water and said to Yuxuan.

Yuxuan bit the meat on his finger and after Duanmu Yan repeated the word 'fish' N times, he finally opened his mouth. "Donkey …"

"Fish..." "Fish …"

"Donkey …" Donkey... "Donkey …"

When Duanmu Yan heard this, she lowered her little face. A 'fish' that was perfectly fine, had actually become a 'donkey' in his mouth?

Chen Xi laughed, "Emperor! The young prince is already an expert at learning the language at such a young age, so don't expect too much from him! "

"I want him to grow up faster!"

"Why?" Chen Xi was a little confused.

"When he grows up, we don't need to be the Emperor anymore!" Duanmu Yan said as a matter of fact.

"…" Chen Xi.

"…" Everyone.

You want to teach him to speak so urgently, not for him, but for yourself?

Fifteen minutes later …

Little Xi carried a bottle and walked into the pavilion, "Emperor! The butterfly you want! "

"Give it to me!" Chen Xi took a step forward and took the bottle. He glanced at the butterflies inside and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You guys are quite considerate. Every butterfly's color and pattern is different!"

"Since the young prince likes it, we'll catch a butterfly of each color. When the young prince sees one in the future, he'll naturally recognize it!" The little girl flattered him.

Duanmu Yan peeked her head out to look, only to realize that the butterflies' shapes were different, their colors different: "Reward!"

"Thank you, Emperor!" The little happy guy thanked her in panic and left the pavilion after receiving the silver from Chen Xi.

Chen Xi placed the bottle that held the butterfly into Yuxuan's line of sight. Yuxuan's eyes that were as large as grapes flashed with curiosity at first, and then, with his chubby little hands, he excitedly patted the bottle, scaring the few butterflies inside away.

"Cluck, cluck …" Seeing that the beasts were panicking, Yuxuan laughed out loud. He clapped his hands again and again, like a mischievous little demon.

"Butterfly... Butterfly... "Butterfly …" Duanmu Yan pointed to the bottle and taught him to recognize butterflies.

"Father …" "Father …"

"It's a butterfly, not a father!" Duanmu Yan corrected him.

"Father …" "Father …"

"Butterfly... "Butterfly …"

"Your servant greets Prince Regent!"

A voice suddenly sounded, causing both Duanmu Yan and Chen Xi to subconsciously raise their eyebrows.

"This servant greets Prince Regent!" Chen Xi hastily bowed.

"All of you, get out!"

"Yes sir!" Everyone answered in unison and retreated from the pavilion like a line of fish out of a river.

Before he left, Chen Xi thought for a bit, then placed the bottle that contained the butterfly next to Yuxuan's feet.

"Father …" Father … "Father …" Yuxuan suddenly opened his arms and shouted to Gong Shengrui.

Gong Shengrui's expression shook, a look of disbelief flashed past his eyes: "What did you say?"

"Father …" Father … "Father …" Yuxuan continued to jump, with an expression of begging for a hug.

Gong Shengrui strode forward and hugged him.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that the little girl, who had only lasted five months, would not only start speaking, she even started calling him — Father.

Duanmu Yan suspiciously looked at Gong Shengrui who had an excited expression: "Didn't he just say, butterfly, why are you so excited?"

"Father …" Father … Father … "Father …" As if she was singing the opposite tune with Duanmu Yan, Yuxuan's small mouth kept opening and closing, her small chubby face pasted on Gong Shengrui's neck like a white and tender fat pig.

Gong Shengrui's expression did not change at all due to Duanmu Yan's explanation.

Although his words were vague, he believed that he was calling for his father, not the butterfly.

In that moment, he suddenly had a feeling that Gong Jia was at the beginning of her life.

"Hey!" Big scoundrel, don't be so tight, if you keep pulling Yuxuan down, he'll be squashed flat by you! " Seeing him hug his own son and not letting go, Duanmu Yan jumped up, wanting to take him back: "Yuxuan is our son!"

"So?"

"You must return him to me!"

"And if I does not?" Gong Shengrui wiped away the emotions he revealed accidentally and returned to the cold and stern state of the past.

Duanmu Yan's breath tightened, she really couldn't do anything to him.

"Father …" Father … "Father …"

Seeing that Duanmu Yan's mood was getting heavier and heavier, listening to him talk, Yuxuan felt that he really was calling him a father.

At this moment, the depressed her nearly vomited blood.

Why did he not scream when he had a mother? Why did he have to call someone who wasn't his father the emperor as his father?

"Go!" I will bring you to see a good thing! " Gong Shengrui scratched the tip of the little girl's nose as he walked towards the pavilion.

Duanmu Yan anxiously ran over and followed him. She scanned the gloomy expression on her face and curiously asked: "What kind of good stuff can you show me?"

From the corner of his eyes, Gong Shengrui indifferently swept his gaze across her. "You're not going to snatch Yuxuan away?"

"No more snatching!" Duanmu Yan's brows bent, laughing like a dog leg, "No matter how long you want to hug him, she will still be our son!"

"Is that so?" Gong Shengrui pursed his lips into a smile, like a cunning fox.

Duanmu Yan nodded, she did not feel that there was anything wrong about it.

Gong Shengrui lowered his eyes, and looked at Yuxuan who was in his embrace, whose face was full of innocence and bubbling, and silently helped him calm down.