Quickly wear the male god, he wants to fall in love

Chapter 363 Your Majesty, Please Don’t Flip Your Brand 54
The white rabbit slept for a long time, and felt the movement of the man beside him.

Tired did not open his eyes.

Ye Zimo kissed her forehead reluctantly, and quickly got out of bed.

Went to court in the morning.

The white rabbit turned over and continued to sleep.

After a while, she felt hands resting on her waist.

The white rabbit opened his eyes bewilderedly, and Ye Zimo's breath approached, "Aifei, are you awake?"

"Your majesty... didn't you go to court early?"

"Retired."

So fast?
Is it the kind of TV drama scene where something happens and nothing happens?
"Sleep a little longer!" Ye Zimo hugged her tightly.

The white rabbit's back was pressed against his chest, smelling the fragrance in her hair, his whole body tensed up.

The white rabbit dared not move.

Only dare to sleep.

Pretending to be asleep, pretending to be asleep, and then slowly falling asleep.

"Is the lady still awake?"

"What should I do, the little prince can't cry anymore, he's been clamoring for your empress..."

"The emperor is still here, hush..."

Ye Zimo still heard the lowered voices of the maids outside.

It was a good thing to be disturbed for a while by that kid last night.

Just go and clean him up!

Don't cry at night.

Ye Zimo quietly got out of bed, got dressed, and left.

Yi stood on the big bed with a small body, staring at the stranger in front of him, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

There were tears on the little face.

He looked at Ye Zimo who was walking over, "Mother, I want mother..."

"Cry, cry, cry, you are a man, you know how to cry!" Ye Zimo sat by the bed, "Come here!"

The little ones stepped back one by one.

"Come here!"

Xiao Yi shook her head, her nose dripping down.

He opened his mouth, and snot slipped into his mouth.

what……

gross.

Ye Zimo took the brocade handkerchief, stretched her long arms forward, hugged Xiao Yiyi in her arms, and roughly wiped his little face.

After wiping away the tears and snot, her chubby little face was red.

His big, piercing eyes were bloodshot.

"Mother is sleeping, you will disturb her if you make such noise, you know?" Ye Zimo threw away the brocade handkerchief, "Give me the clothes."

The maid gave Ye Zimo Xiao Yiyi's clothes.

He has never put clothes on for children, he arranges the clothes clumsily, and puts them on Yi Yi's body.

"Well... um..."

Xiao Yi closed her mouth, let out an uncomfortable moan, and stood like a wooden stake.

"In the palace, you can't call her mother, you have to call her concubine mother, you have to call me emperor father, remember?" Ye Zimo educated him while getting dressed.

Xiaoyi didn't speak, but still hummed.

this kid!
So stubborn.

It was almost carved out of the same mold as Liu Xiaoxiao.

This face is painted like this.

Why are you still crying...

"Speak!" Ye Zimo snapped.

Xiao Yi stared at him, pouted.

"Father asks you a question, you must answer obediently. If you don't answer, you will be beaten!"

"Hmph!" Yi Yi stared at the door.

Where is mother?
Where is mother!

The little mouth held back and was about to cry again.

Ye Zimo pressed Yiyi on his leg, and his big hand landed on his buttocks.

"Do you listen to me?"

"Are you still crying?"

Xiao Yi stared at the ground, her little nose twitched, "Mother..."

Another slap on the butt.

Ye Zimo didn't hit hard.

But the two-year-old child only wanted to be a mother in his heart, and he didn't care about anything.

Ye Zimo picked them up one by one, stepped on his lap with his small feet, and the two looked at each other.

"I want mother..."

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