The Favoured Medical Princess: 812 foster father

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In the study outside, it was quiet for a moment.

Xiao Yi ignored King Zhennan’s shocked look and just picked up the tea cup and drank the tea.

Lie Xiye and give it to Jin Sun as a first-year gift? ! This sentence echoed repeatedly in King Zhennan's mind, making his ears ring in shock.

But this traitor seemed not to know that he had made such a shocking declaration, and he still looked careless. King Zhennan felt a tightness in his chest when he saw it, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Even he didn't know At this moment, is he surprised, frightened, suspicious, or angry!

If someone else had said these words just now, King Zhennan might have thought that he was joking, but this traitor has always been bold and whimsical, and there is really nothing he dare not do!

Thinking about it, King Zhennan's face turned green and white. The more he looked at this traitor, the more disgusted he became.

At the same time, King Zhennan was ready to move again.

Who would think that the family fortune is too big? !

Now the traitor only has one child, Jin Sun, but the traitor and the imperial concubine are both still young, and they will definitely spread the branches and leaves of his Xiao family in the future. After having Xi Ye, he would not have to worry about having no property to share with his grandchildren, so that he would not wrong his precious grandchildren!

The more King Zhennan thought about it, the more excited he became. After struggling for a while, he said to himself, Xiye has been defeated anyway, and the deal is done. He can't give it back to the people of Xiye, right? !

Besides, the Zhennan Palace captured Xiye for Dayu’s benefit, right? !

It also saves those Xiye people from attacking Dayu every two days, and the emperor has to ask them to borrow troops from southern Xinjiang from time to time...

However, paper cannot cover the fire. How will the emperor react when he knows that they have captured Xiye...

Amidst various speculations, King Zhennan’s eyes were extremely complicated and tangled.

Xiao Yi was too lazy to pay attention to King Zhennan anymore, stood up, stretched, and said casually: "Father, if you have nothing to do, I will leave first."

The King of Zhennan waved his hand irritably, not wanting to talk to this rebellious son who was used to tossing things.

Xiao Yi dusted off his clothes and left impatiently.

In the western sky, the golden-red sunset has set for less than half, but the sky is still bright.

When Xiao Yi returned to Bixiaotang, Nangong Yue had already changed into a light dress and personally greeted him at the entrance of the house.

"Ayi!" She stood tall and looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Yi quickened his pace, and just as he was about to hug his Crown Princess, he caught a glimpse of a familiar tiger-headed hat on the side of Nangong Yue's concubine-colored skirt.

As if to verify Xiao Yi's guess, a chubby little baby grabbed her mother's skirt with both hands and revealed her white and tender face. A pair of **** jade eyes curiously looked at this afternoon. A stranger who passed by.

"..." Xiao Yi's handsome face suddenly turned ugly, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with disgust.

This brat is really indifferent. He has occupied his mother for four months and yet he still has no sense to go to sleep. Isn't this delaying his own talk with Ayue?

The maids in the room naturally felt it and were a little speechless. When they were arresting Zhou today, they were touched by the prince's affection for his grandson... Not even a day had passed before the prince's true colors were revealed!

And Nangong Yue was almost a little weak. She leaned over and hugged Xiao Yu, and gently said to the little ball in her arms: "Brother Yu, this is daddy!"

"Daddy?!" the little guy repeated intuitively, leaning softly on his mother's shoulder, and looked at Xiao Yi again with a confused look on his face.

Four months of separation is enough for the little guy to forget all about Xiao Yi. For him at this moment, the so-called dad is the person in the painting of his mother, but how could his dad suddenly change from the drawing paper? Did it jump out? !

Seeing how hard Nangong Yue was holding him, Xiao Yi took over the heavy little chubby boy out of habit, and bumped him out of habit, thinking: After four months, this brat is really heavy. It hurt a lot, so I had to persuade Ah Yue to hug this brat to avoid inadvertently injuring his muscles and bones!

The little guy liked being bumped the most, and he immediately giggled, with his face, eyes, and mouth full of smiles.

"Feifei!" The little guy looked at Xiao Yi expectantly and twisted his body.

Xiao Yi laughed. This time, he threw the little meat ball upwards slightly, and then caught it.

The little guy smiled even more happily, and his laughter was crisp: "Daddy! Feifei!"

Nangong Yue looked at the father and son with similar looks with a smile. This scene was like the past, as if they had never been separated. A sweet sense of satisfaction filled her heart. With a husband and children like this, what more could a husband ask for!

After Xiao Yi abandoned the little guy a few more times, he carried him and Nangong Yue into the East Room together.

As soon as the family of three sat down, Silk Lady came over and said, "Concubine, the kitchen has just sent porridge. I will serve the little grandson to drink porridge." Not far behind Silk Lady, Huamei is holding a bowl of hot porridge, the aroma is overflowing.

Little Xiao Yu seemed to know that Silk Mother was planning to take him away, so he climbed down from Xiao Yi's body flexibly and hid next to Nangong Yue. His two small arms tightly hugged Nangong Yue's left arm, coquettishly After rubbing it, he said: "Mom! Mom!" The little guy's cute and clingy look clearly meant that Nangong Yue wanted to feed him.

The corners of Xiao Yi's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself: This brat is very quick to summon his princess!

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi waved to Huamei holding the porridge, gesturing for her to bring the porridge over.

Seeing that the prince was so talkative, Huamei was a little surprised, but he still sent the bowl of egg drop porridge to the small table on the Arhat's bed.

Xiao Yi picked up the celadon bowl and put a spoonful into his mouth first.

There was an eerie silence in the room. Huamei and the others all had stiff expressions: Is the prince trying to steal his grandson’s dinner?

The next moment, Xiao Yi scooped up another spoonful of hot porridge, blew it twice, and then brought it to Xiao Yu's mouth.

Little Xiao Yu opened his mouth reflexively, and ate it in one bite. He still held Nangong Yue's arms tightly with both hands, looking arrogant like "I just won't let go."

Huamei suppressed a smile and looked away, sighing in her heart: Xiao Shisun is really more like the prince in appearance and temperament! It was probably because God saw that the prince was so happy that he sent his little grandson to share his favor with him.

The father and son were in this weird silence and looking at each other, one feeding and the other eating. After a while, most of the bowl of porridge was empty.

Huamei quickly put away the empty bowls.

Seeing that the maids with birds and flowers had no intention of serving more porridge, Xiao Yi was generally sure that this was the amount of food for the brat, and his smile deepened.

His "loving" smile made several maids get goosebumps, but Xiao Yu yawned lazily.

After having enough wine and food, the little guy felt sleepy!

Actually, the little guy should have been sleepy for a long time. Today's Zhuzhou ceremony was a lot of trouble, but because of the excitement, the little guy refused to fall asleep. After drinking a bowl of hot porridge at this moment, the little guy's whole body warmed up, and he suddenly felt sleepy.

A glimmer of success flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he watched with a smile as the little guy was coaxed to sleep by his mother in a few moments, and then he was hugged by the wet nurse and the maid.

The house is finally clean.

"Ah Yue!" Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue pitifully, begging for the mercy of his eldest daughter-in-law.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but overlap the similar faces of father and son, a soft light flashed in her eyes, and said: "Ayi, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a hug from Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi wrapped his arms around her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms.

The scorching body temperature and familiar breath of Xiao Yi made Nangong Yue naturally relax and lean against him lazily.

The maids in the room all moved away wisely. Since the prince was here, there would be nothing wrong with them.

Most of the sunset outside unknowingly set, and the evening time was quiet and lingering... After a while, Xiao Yi stepped away, leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, and then gently kissed her on the temples. After a kiss, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a slight flame dancing in them.

Nangong Yue's fair cheeks were stained by his burning eyes.

"Ayue, it's great to have you!"

His satisfied voice rang in her ears, and his warm breath blew on her temples along with his words.

Nangong Yue’s cheeks turned redder, her eyes were like water, and she said in her heart:

Wrong, it’s great to have you!

A Yi will never understand how important he is to her. There is only one A Yi in the past life and this life!

Bang bang!

Nangong Yue's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, she calmed down and said: "Ayi, the hot water for bathing is ready. Please wash up and rest quickly."

When she said this, Xiao Yi's eyes brightened even more, and he almost couldn't wait to hold Nangong Yue's hand. He gave her a wink with a smile and said in a bright voice: "Ah Yue, shouldn't you?" Are you reciprocating the favor?" His expression and tone were full of meaning.

Return a favor? ! Nangong Yue blinked stupidly, thinking that he was just "throwing peach" when he fed Brother Yu porridge just now!

The charm in her heart suddenly disappeared, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

Looking at her confused little face, Xiao Yi raised the corners of his mouth even higher, and directly took his Crown Princess to the inner room, feeling proud of his wit.

He serves the brat, and Ah Yue will serve him!

Very good!

In the clean room, a bathtub filled with hot water has been prepared. The hot water vapor is thick in the room, hazy like layers of gossamer, and a light fragrance is coming to your nostrils.

There was only one oil lamp burning in the clean room, and the dim light gently shone on Xiao Yi's chiseled profile, giving his beautiful appearance a hint of charm like a witch who had brought disaster to the country.

Nangong Yue stared blankly at him taking off his clothes, staring blankly at him jumping into the water, with his black hair disheveled and hot water splashing... After a while, she came back to her senses. By the way, Brother Yu is... Why would their son, Ayi, want to "reciprocate love" by himself? !

However, when the corner of the "enchantress's" mouth raised a charming smile that could dazzle all living beings, Nangong Yue immediately picked up the fragrant soap obediently.

Fortunately she is not the emperor...

She was thinking about it.

On this day, the sound of water in the clean room stopped for a long time.

The night is still long...

Winter is over and spring is coming.

The next morning, Bixiaotang woke up to the loud cries of eagles. With the cooperation of Xiao Hui and Han Yu, birds and beasts were hiding for miles around.

After Xiao Yi finished practicing in the martial arts arena, he came back covered with moisture. He was originally thinking about going back to the inner room to sleep with his princess, but who would have thought that he would hear this before he even entered the door? The cheerful laughter of a certain milk baby.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

Among the chirpings of the little dolls and birds, there was also the woman's uncontrollable laughter.

It’s A Yue! Xiao Yi heard it immediately, and his face turned foul again. It was just dawn, and this brat was already pestering his A-Yue.

Xiao Yi followed the sound and entered the house. Sure enough, Nangong Yue and Xiao Yu were both inside. The little guy stared at the little turtle dove in front of him with big eyes and small eyes, and smiled happily.

What Xiao Yi didn't expect was that there was another familiar figure in the room. Xiao Hui was stopping on the window sill and pecking at Hui Feather, occasionally looking at the little guy.

Xiao Yi blinked, and for a moment, it almost felt like the two of them were a family.

Xiao Yi's arrival immediately attracted Nangong Yue's attention. Seeing him raising his eyebrows with interest, Nangong Yue hilariously told Xiao Hui about giving gifts to the little guy every day.

While she was speaking, Xiao Hui gave Xiao Yi a "you're welcome" look, then flapped his wings and flew away.

The little guy who was still looking at the little turtledove suddenly looked in the direction where Xiao Hui flew away, and shouted in disappointment: "Hui Hui, Hui Hui..."

His reluctant look made the maids in the room laugh again, but Xiao Yi had an idea. He sat in front of the little guy and suggested enthusiastically: "Bad boy, daddy will take you to find Hui Is Hui okay?" Xiao Yi thought with his toes and knew where Xiao Hui was flying to.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly lit up and he clapped his hands: "Looking for Huihui! Daddy, looking for Huihui!"

The little guy looked at Xiao Yi with reverence, and suddenly felt that the father walking out of the painting was not bad!

Xiao Yi playfully raised her little finger and hooked up with the little guy, indicating that the two of them had made an agreement.

Then, he raised his eyes to look at Nangong Yue and said with a smile: "Ah Yue, let's go to Qingyunwu together later. The brat is old and it's time for enlightenment. I think Xiaobai is a famous teacher. Since I have found it right, Now, you have to act quickly to avoid being overtaken by others."

Xiao Yi said seriously and matter-of-factly.

Neither Nangong Yue nor the maids in the house are stupid enough to believe Xiao Yi. What he is talking about is obviously serious nonsense. Xiao Yu is only one year old and can still speak fluent sentences. How can he be enlightened? !

Even if the little guy reaches the age of enlightenment in two years, it would be overkill to let Guanyu enlighten a three-year-old child in vain!

Besides, besides the prince, who else in southern Xinjiang dares to go to An Yihou to enlighten children!

Nangong Yue weakly held her forehead. The enlightenment matter was not urgent, but it was time for the little guy to pay his respects to his adoptive father. He said, "Ayi, I just made some health tea recently. Let's meet up later. Send it to the official."

Xiao Yi responded, and after the family of three had breakfast, they went to Tingyu Pavilion to pay their respects to Mr. Fang, and chatted with the old man for a while before going to Qingyunwu in the palace.

In the distance, the little guy heard the familiar cry of an eagle. He immediately looked straight at the two eagles, one white and one gray, flying in the sky, and clapped his hands and shouted happily.

Wow! Daddy really took him to find Huihui!

The little guy's eyes shine like gems.

It is already past half time, and the sun is the most comfortable and warm time.

Guan Yubai was sitting leisurely by a small lake fishing, wearing a cloak trimmed with mink fur.

The originally peaceful and leisurely Qingyunwu suddenly became lively with the arrival of Xiao Yi and his family.

The little guy only looked up at the eagle, and could not see Guan Yubai anywhere. Nangong Yue felt helpless and hurriedly took the little guy out of Xiao Yi's arms to attract the little meat ball's attention.

"Brother Yu, this is the foster father." Nangong Yue knelt down and introduced Guan Yubai to the little guy in the simplest words.

As a result, I got two words from the little guy: "In vain!"

Xiao Si, who was lying on a big tree and taking a nap, opened his eyes speechlessly, glanced at Xiao Yu, and wrote four words in his eyes: Not big, not small!

Xiao Yi chuckled unkindly, but Guan Yubai immediately knew who the little guy was calling, and said with a smile: "It's called Han Yu. Han, Yu."

Han Yu in the sky seemed to hear Guan Yubai's voice, cried and flew towards him, and finally landed firmly on his arm.

The little guy's eyes widened and he stretched out his little claws. Guan Yubai took his soft little hand and touched Han Yu's shiny feathers in the sun.

Little Xiao Yu gasped in flattery, and touched her gently again and again... until the white eagle flew away, his little face was still blushing, as if he regarded Guan Yubai as one of his own , he kept talking about "adopted father" and "Han Yu".

Guan Yubai patiently accompanied the little guy and said some childish words.

Xiao Yi touched his chin triumphantly. Very good. This brat has no other abilities. He is just flattering enough and knows how to please his elders. If he keeps going like this, he should be able to be "enlightened" by Xiaobai in no time. It also saves this brat from staying in Bixiaotang, either pestering his Ah Yue or playing with cats and dogs in the garden, destroying flowers with his hands.

The little guy played by the small lake for a long time, and finally he willingly accompanied the three adults into the house.

There is no silver frost charcoal burning in the room at the moment, but it is a bit colder than outside.

Baihui hurriedly helped burn charcoal and make tea. She couldn't help but glance at Xiaosi outside with disgust. Her eyes seemed to say, I don't know how you take care of the young master outside!

Xiao Yi casually found a chair and sat down, putting the little guy on his lap. At a glance, he saw a stack of letters and a few bamboo tubes placed on the table beside him. He raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head, knowing that Guan Yubai was reading those flying pigeons delivering letters again.

Xiao Bai is good at everything, but he works hard and never has time to relax.

Of course the little guy sitting on Xiao Yi's lap also saw it. He quickly grabbed a piece of silk paper full of words, looked at it over and over, put it down again, and replaced it with another piece of silk paper.

Guan Yubai looked at Xiao Yu, who was wearing a cat-eared hat, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised. He picked up the piece of tissue paper that he had just thrown away and handed it to Xiao Yi, "Ayi, take a look."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and read the letter carefully.

Little Xiao Yu tilted his head and looked at Xiao Yi curiously, and then he read the letter like his father. The serious look made Nangong Yue laugh and smile in his eyes.

Little Xiao Yu couldn't understand the words on the letter at all, and quickly put down the paper in boredom. He folded the tissue paper in a decent manner, then picked up a small bamboo tube on the side, stuffed the folded silk paper into the small bamboo tube, and sealed it.

The little guy looked around, quickly climbed down from Xiao Yi's knees, stumbled towards Guan Yubai, handed him the small bamboo tube, and tilted his head to look at him.

Guan Yubai smiled, his eyes as soft as the moon, he rubbed his cat-eared hat obediently, and said as he liked: "Brother Yu is so good."

Little Xiao Yu chuckled with satisfaction, ran back to Xiao Yi, and continued to fold the tissue paper.

At this time, Baihui, who had boiled the water, finally served the freshly brewed hot tea. The tea was fragrant, mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Guan Yubai raised his eyebrows and immediately realized that this was not his tea.

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "My lord, this is my newly prepared health-preserving tea. It can soothe your mind, replenish your qi and nourish your blood. My lord, please drink it for a few days and try it."

"Thank you very much, Crown Princess, but I will be disrespectful." Guan Yubai thanked Nangong Yue warmly.

After Xiao Yi read the letter, he smiled casually, handed the piece of silk paper to Nangong Yue, and said: "It seems that the emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore."

Although there are a lot of words written on this piece of silk paper, in the final analysis the most important ones are just two keywords:

"Cutting vassals" and "sending troops"!