"I dare not, I will leave." They respectfully saluted and hurried out.

Ruyi was secretly pleased. The old lady just yelled at her because she was the Empress Dowager. Fortunately, her master was more and more dignified. Ruyi is still proud in her heart, but the little prince in her arms is not happy. I don't know whether Ruyi is too young to hold or the child is hungry. The little guy who used to sleep with closed eyes twists his neck and sobs. Ruyi is flustered and doesn't know what to do. Qingfeng puts the atherosclerotic bowl on the short table beside him and says, "give me a hug."

Put the little prince into Qingfeng's arms gently. Ruyi was relieved. He squatted in front of the bed and said with a smile: "the little prince is so cute. He looks like the emperor."

The soft touch in my arms makes the heart of Qingfeng soft, and the corners of my mouth hook up unconsciously. While coaxing the children, while listening to Ruyi talk. Like him? Qingfeng carefully looked at the little guy in his arms, small face, a pair of not open appearance, lovely still can say, like who can see?

Wake up didn't see Yan Hongtian, green maple mouth don't say, in the heart is still a little disappointed, at the moment Ruyi mentioned, green maple pretended to inadvertently asked: "the emperor?"

"At noon, the Empress Dowager and the queen came to see you, as if They had some disputes with the emperor. After they left, the emperor went out and hasn't come back yet. "

Green maple tiny Leng: "Empress Dowager and empress have come to see me?"

"Well."

Qingfeng also want to ask the Empress Dowager and Yan Hongtian what dispute, only heard the door ring, a familiar figure strode in.

Ruyi quickly knelt down and saluted: "emperor Wanfu."

The baby in his arms finally stopped crying. Qingfeng breathed a sigh and looked up to see Yan Hongtian. He was standing in front of the screen, taking off his robe. His clothes were wet. Qingfeng looked out of the window and found that it was raining.

Ruyi quickly gets up to wait on him, takes the robe and finds clean clothes for the emperor.

See Ruyi is cleaning up for him, Qingfeng no longer say anything, while gently coax the child, while asked in a low voice: "used rice?"

An ordinary sentence that any wife of an ordinary family would ask, however, made Yan Hongtian feel stunned for a moment. He felt a touch of freshness in his heart. Since he ascended the throne, no one has dared to talk to him like this.

Yan Hongtian looks inside. The light orange candle shines on her through the curtain. The whole person seems to be in a hazy halo, with loose hair hanging behind her, showing a lazy style. Her face is much better than during the day, holding the child gently shaking in her arms, her face is happy and doting smile, Yan Hongtian was in front of such a warm beautiful shock forgot to respond.

For a long time, no one answered. Qingfeng raised his head and said with a smile, "haven't you eaten yet?"

Back to God, Yan Hongtian light cough, light back to a "used.". When he got to the bed, he put a bowl of bird's nest porridge, which was still steaming, on the short table. Yan Hongtian frowned, "how can I eat this?"

After he said so, green maple felt really hungry, gently waved to him, "you come here."

As soon as Yan Hongtian came to her and sat down, Qingfeng put the baby in his arms in his hand and said, "I'll hold you for a while. I'll have porridge."

Green maple just ate two mouthfuls, heard Yan Hongtian low voice called: "Ruyi."

"Yes."

"Take the baby away."

"Wait a minute." Green maple urgent, "why want to take the child away?"

"It's getting late. You should have a rest too. The baby will naturally be taken care of by the nurse." Yan Hongtian's face is strange, and his brows are tightly twisted together. She knew that there was such a rule in the palace that princes and princesses generally did not live with their mothers. When they were born, they were taken care of by nursing mothers and old mothers. Their mothers could only see their children when they asked for their good-bye sooner or later. This may be the rule they are used to, but she doesn't want to. She can't take care of her children. What kind of mother and son is she like? She was born in an ordinary family. Her mother is loving, her father is gentle, and her sisters are harmonious. She hopes her children will be like her.

Yan Hongtian's face is always bad. Qingfeng doesn't want to argue with him at this time. He softens his voice and says, "I just saw the child. I can't bear to part with him. Let him accompany me tonight, OK?"

Yan Hongtian is always stubborn. Qingfeng thinks that he has to spend a lot of effort to persuade him. However, he doesn't say any rules to her any more. Instead, he quickly raises the child in his hand and says in a cold voice: "hold it yourself."

The child is obedient, does not cry does not make, he how a pair of dislike appearance, this is his own son! Green maple strange asked: "what's the matter with you?"

Yan Hongtian was silent, and his face darkened a little. The little doll in his hand moved his neck again. Yan Hongtian immediately froze, and his steady voice was a little flustered. "He It's too soft. Get him out of here He didn't have many children, and he didn't hold a child. Naturally, he didn't know that the baby was so soft, like no bones!

Dare feeling he has been a black face, but also want to take the child away, because he can't hold the child? Qingfeng is angry and funny. When she knows the reason, her hand that she had stretched out shrinks back. She snorts: "do you think Dad is so good! Hold it well. " Finish saying happy to continue to pick up the bowl, self-care to eat up.Ruyi looks up quietly, and sees the emperor holding the little prince in both hands. He is not in a tight position. He can't help laughing. Yan Hongtian shoots a cold eye at her, which makes her shrink her neck. The emperor is reluctant to be angry with his mother and the little prince, but he is absolutely willing to take her out.

"I'll leave." In a hurry, Ruyi ran out.

It's raining outside. Inside, for the first time, the king of the six kingdoms, the king of the dome, feels at a loss. Or is this the so-called feeling of being a father?

In Chenshi, Yan Hongtian wakes up as usual, but his black eyes are not as clear as usual. Even when the celebration is busiest, he is not so tired. Yan Hongtian leaned over his head and looked at the little thing lying in the middle of the bed. After a few days, he had a ruddy complexion. His closed eyes narrowed into a small crack like a crescent moon, and his small mouth kept pursing. When he was quiet, he was still very attractive, but when he cried, it was disturbing. It's just during the day. He cried two or three times a night. He never knew that children are such troublesome things. It's only three days. He's been tossed like this, not to mention that Qingfeng doesn't have any experience, but he has to be his mother.

As soon as Yan Hongtian was about to get up, the little guy who was sleeping in the middle suddenly moved. His closed eyes didn't open, but his mouth was bigger and bigger. He was about to cry again. Yan Hongtian's face was stiff, and he raised his voice and said, "come on

Ruyi gently pushed the door open, and then walked into the inner room. He heard the emperor's deliberately low voice and said with some urgency: "take the baby to the nurse."

"Yes." Ruyi, holding a smile, quickly walks to the bedside. As soon as he picks up the prince, Qingfeng, who is lying inside, is so tired that she can hardly open her eyes, but she still sits up and mumbles: "what's wrong with him..."

"You haven't had a good sleep these days. Just hold the baby when you wake up." Yan Hongtian waved to Ruyi and asked her to take the baby away. It's true that Qingfeng, who has been tossed so hard, didn't say anything more. She leaned on the edge of the bed and yawned. Looking at her haggard face, Yan Hongtian hummed: "I want to suffer."

Qingfeng stretches her waist lazily. She thinks that the child is making trouble every night. He doesn't come to have a rest every day. Doesn't she believe that there are no other rooms in such a big individual hospital? He is not so good as to say that she has to suffer. But these words Qingfeng only dare to say in the stomach, save some people angry.

Sit for a while, Qingfeng spirit better, see Yan Hongtian mood is not bad, Qingfeng toward his side moved, said with a smile: "there is something, I want to discuss with you."

"Go ahead." It's rare to see her trying to please. Yan Hongtian guesses what she wants to say.

"After returning to the palace, I thought Take the child by yourself Before three years old, let him live with me in Qingfeng hall, OK? " Qingfeng said carefully, especially the "three" word, psychological struggle for a long time to say.

"Every prince will have his own palace after he is born. He doesn't live with his mother. Do you want to break the rule?" Yan Hongtian sword eyebrow slightly Yang, fortunately did not get angry, but that cold tone has explained that Qingfeng's proposal is wishful thinking.

Qingfeng has guessed the ending, but she is still very disappointed. Now she finally understands Zhen Zhen's mood. It's the biggest torture for a mother that she can't get along with her children day and night. With a heavy sigh, Qingfeng said, "well, I'm not breaking your rules."

So easy to talk? "What do you want to do?"

Qingfeng shrugged, "what can I do?"

According to his understanding, although she is not a person who will do anything to achieve her goal, she can never give up easily. Yan Hongtian sat down beside the bed, held up Qingfeng's chin and asked her to look him in the eye. He said with a smile, "tell me, so that you don't do anything shocking. The Empress Dowager will come to trouble again. I have a bottom in my heart to deal with it."

Xiao Yu guessed that Yan Hongtian should get up. When he came to the door, he found that the door was not closed. As soon as he walked into the outer room, he heard the emperor's voice coming from the inside. Looking through the screen, they sat on the bed talking in the morning light. Naturally, they couldn't see their faces clearly, but it was not hard to hear the emperor's indulgence. With a slight smile, Xiao Yu quietly retreated and did not forget to take the door.