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"Gu Guo really indulged you too much."
Wen Shanxi took the handkerchief presented by the maid, and slowly wiped off the drool on his hands. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw He Sui's dark eyes wide open, tilting his head to eat candied fruit, and then sat in the gazebo with He Sui in his arms for a while, until Zhen Guogong sent someone to inform him about the meal.
The maid originally wanted to lead He Sui back to the bedroom, and he should be hungry at this time, but just as he stretched out his hand, He Sui hugged Wen Shanqi's neck as if facing an enemy, and refused to lose it no matter what.
Wen Shanxi glanced at the glutinous rice dumpling nestled in his arms, and said flatly: "It's fine if he doesn't want to go back."
The maid said softly: "Yes."
Wen Shanqi got up, He Sui leaned on his shoulders, and when he was happy, he stuffed a few candied fruit into his mouth. The result of being too proud was that a black plum was mixed in the candied fruit, so sour that He Sui's face wrinkled into a ball.
"Woo."
Wen Shanxi paused and asked him, "What's wrong?"
He Sui stuck out his tongue, thinking badly. He spread out his small hand, and found another ebony plum from the candied fruit, he picked it up and was about to send it to Wen Shanqi's lips, "Sweet."
Wen Shanqi certainly can't tell the difference between ebony plums and candied fruit. He glanced at the black plum in He Sui's hand, and said casually, "I don't like sweets, so I leave it to you to eat."
He Sui blinked, and said persistently, "I'll eat it for you."
Wen Shanqi looked at him for a few moments, but still raised his hand, he took the sour plum from He Sui's hand, then pinched He Sui's face unhurriedly, and stuffed it into his mouth , the movement was almost done in one go, without giving He Sui a chance to react at all. Wen Shanqi smiled and said, "You eat."
He Sui's face was flushed red with anger, he puffed up his cheeks, and turned his head angrily.
The system couldn't help gloating: "You deserve it."
"I just want him to taste the taste of ebony plums." He Sui ate several candied fruit before recovering. He said in a low voice, "I've never seen such an annoying person."
"You said the same thing last time, and you lost your temper with me for several days in the end." The system was numb to hearing such words, and it said calmly, "I won't trust you anymore."
He Sui pretended not to hear anything, and asked the system curiously, "Can you set his character in the next world?"
"Okay." The system asked calmly, "What kind of personality do you want?"
He Sui thought about it seriously, and said slowly: "Don't be so annoying, everything I say is right, don't make me angry, and listen to me."
The system decided to reverse everything, it smiled and said, "Just think about it."
Wen Shanqi hates it, and the system hates it too. He Sui pursed his lips and glanced around, no matter how angry he was, he didn't struggle to let Wen Shanqi put himself down and walk. He was very principled.
After a while, Wen Shanqi came to the main hall with He Sui in his arms.
Duke Zhen Guo stood waiting at the door, and when he saw someone coming, he unhurriedly saluted and wanted to take He Sui over. He Sui stretched out his arm in a rare cooperation, and Duke Zhen hugged him into his arms. He saw his slumped face at a glance, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter? It's okay to be unhappy on weekdays. Today, His Royal Highness Why are you unhappy?"
He Sui complained to Zhen Guo in a childish voice: "I hate Wen Shanqi."
Hearing this, Wen Shanqi smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "It's not easy to speak, but the temper is already so strong."
Duke Zhen only thought that He Sui was a child with no taboos, and after correcting him that he should be called His Royal Highness, he wanted to tease him a few more words, and asked, "Why do you hate His Royal Highness?"
He Sui raised his head and said angrily, "He gave me ebony plums."
Duke Zhen laughed and said, "Why don't you let him eat too?"
He Sui snorted, grabbed Lord Zhen Guo's beard, and said in a muffled voice for a long time: "He didn't eat my ebony plums, but fed them into my mouth." .
Duke Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly apologized to Wen Shanxi: "The dog is naughty, and I hope His Royal Highness will forgive you."
"No problem."
It doesn't matter what he said, Duke Zhen still reprimanded He Sui a little bit. It doesn't matter if he is naughty in private, but after all, there are so many pairs of eyes in the mansion. He Sui lay on Duke Zhen's shoulders listlessly, and when he was scolded, his left ear went in and out of his right ear. When Lord Zhen finished speaking, He Sui almost fell asleep.
"I don't know who he followed with his temperament." Duke Zhen smiled slightly, and greeted Wenshan to sit in his seat, "I made His Royal Highness laugh."
Wen Shanqi didn't speak, but looked sideways at He Sui. The two-and-a-half-year-old little guy still smelled of milk, his face was white and soft with baby fat, and his dark eyes looked innocent and cute when he opened them round. At this moment, He Sui sitting in Zhen Guogong's arms was not honest, he hugged the cup, leaned over to smell it for a while, and then stuck out his tongue and licked a small mouthful, probably because he didn't like the smell and wrinkled Wrinkled little nose.
"During the early dynasty, my uncle asked for an order to go to the southern feudal clan." Wen Shanxi stopped looking at He Sui, and turned to Zhenguo to be fair: "Then how about hugging?"
The countries of the Southern Feudal Kingdom were ready to move around in the early years. Fortunately, King Anping's methods were severe and he punished them severely, which extinguished their unruly thoughts one by one. It's just that recently the princes and princes of the Southern Fan kingdoms have become active again, and even excused the loss of the flock to blame the people on the border.
"For this expedition, I have no shirkable responsibility." Lord Zhen Guo took the cup from He Sui's hand, ignored the dissatisfaction in his eyes, took a big sip of wine, and sighed: "Wan Xian can only stay in the capital." The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and he is still young, so I don't feel at ease. What's more, after Chang Yun, I have figured it out, even if he has no strengths, as long as he is happy and carefree."
"fair enough."
Wen Shanqi nodded slightly, took a sip from the cup, and then frowned again, "It's just that my uncle is not in Beijing, and there is no one in the house, he is alone"
"This is what I'm worried about." Duke Zhen said with a frown, "If Wan Xian goes with me, it will be my weakness, and if he is left in Beijing, it will be difficult for no one to take care of him."
Wen Shanqi supported his chin with one hand, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "If my uncle is really worried, I can take him into the East Palace."
Duke Zhen quickly declined and said, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
"There is nothing wrong with it." Wen Shanxi stretched out his hand and took out the spoon He Sui was biting into his mouth. After feeding a few mouthfuls of the boiled rice paste himself, he looked at He Sui's swollen cheeks and asked softly, "Would you like to pick you up to live in the East Palace?"
He Sui raised his wide-open pupils and asked him vigilantly, "Is there any ebony?"
"No."
Wen Shanqi's eyes were filled with a bit of a smile, and with the extremely handsome eyebrows, he looked even more gentle and refined, "Come to the lonely East Palace, you can eat whatever you want."
He Sui chose to give in, "I want to eat lychees." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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