The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 776
"Okay, okay, this old slave will definitely pass on the words of His Royal Highness Little Sun to the Emperor." Qin Zhong smiled and said three good words in one breath, sighing inwardly: His Highness Little Sun is really sensible at such a young age.

After finishing speaking, Qin Zhong pointed to another big wooden box, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, this is a birthday gift prepared by the Empress for your birthday."

Ling Yuqi looked over and saw that the wooden box was full of children's clothes, including jackets, robes, boots, everything, spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes, and each set was embroidered extremely delicately. Especially the little tiger on the boots was embroidered vividly, and even the tiger's majestic demeanor was embroidered eighty-nine points.

"Your Royal Highness, these are clothes made by the Empress herself." Qin Zhong said again.

Ling Yuqi looked sideways at Qin Zhong, "Grandpa Zhong, thank Grandma Huang for me too, Qi'er likes her gift very much." He really liked the birthday present prepared by Grandma Huang, especially the pair embroidered with little tigers. boots.

Ling Yuqi's fifth birthday was very lively. On that day, until the evening, Jiang Shi, Yang Shi and others left.

After finally seeing off the guests, Ling Jing walked briskly towards the bedroom after taking a bath and changing clothes.

I slept on the small couch last night, thinking that I can sleep with a fragrant lady in my arms tonight, I feel very happy.

"Father..."

Sufeng, Gu Yu saw her grandfather walking briskly, she hesitated to speak.

Ling Jing glanced at the two of them lightly, waved his sleeves, and ordered lightly: "Go down, you don't have to wait on us tonight."

Lord, we want to tell you that the young master is on Miss's bed again.

Why!Forget it, seeing that Master is so happy, they should not talk about it, just be happy for a while, just for a while.

Sufeng hesitated for a moment, dragged Gu Yu and left.

With a creak, Ling Jing pushed the door open and entered. When he saw the little thing on the bed, half of his handsome face darkened instantly.

The stinky boy is really getting more and more courageous, and he doesn't take him seriously as a father at all.

Grinding his teeth, he stared at the little figure on the bed, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Ling Yuqi, have you done your homework today? Have you practiced your swordsmanship?"

Hearing her father's furious voice, Ling Yuqi shrunk her body, rubbed against her mother's arms, deliberately put on a frightened look, blinked her eyes and said: "Daddy, mother said, Today is Qi'er's birthday, so you can take a proper day off."

Feeling his son slipping into his arms, Wei Changqu glared at Mr. Mou.

"Ling Jing, your son is sleeping here, do you have any objections?"

Qi'er has just turned five years old, and it's normal for her to cling to her mother from time to time, but this old man always wants to drive his son thousands of miles away.

Seeing a certain woman staring and gnashing her teeth again, Master Jing became listless in an instant.

"Grandfather has no objection."

In other words, does he dare to have an opinion?If he annoyed the lady, he would probably have to sleep on the small wooden couch again tonight.

After hearing this, Wei Changju was satisfied, "Don't be cruel to your son again."

"Yes, my lady."

Master Jing walked to the side of the bed, lowered his eyes, and stared at the loving mother and son on the bed.

Seeing him nodding his head in agreement, Wei Changju stopped talking and continued to tell stories with his arms around his son.

"Qi'er, what did mother just say?"

The little devil tilted his head and thought for a while, then sweetly said: "The Battle of Chibi."

So the certain woman continued to talk about the Battle of Chibi, the mother and the son embraced each other, one spoke happily, and the other listened with gusto, completely ignoring the dark-faced Mrs in front of the bed.

Master Jing felt sad, and silently took off his robe and shoes, climbed onto the bed, and lay on the outermost side.

He lay on his back on the bed, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes staring at the ceiling, with a calm and peerless face, showing the appearance of a resentful man from a boudoir, and secretly sighed in his heart: I am afraid that I have fallen out of favor. Son, half of Zhe'er's heart is filled with her son, and the other half is filled with money. She only occupies such a small corner of her heart.

No, if it continues like this, will Qu'er still have a place in his heart?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that I have a sense of crisis.

At this time, a soft word rang in my ear.

"Mother, you smell so good, can Qi'er sleep with mother often?"

The lady was about to be robbed by his son, Master Jing frowned his handsome forehead, and was the first to disagree, "No."

"Mother..." Ling Yuqi spoke again in a childish voice, her clear phoenix eyes contained two bubbles of tears that seemed to be there, and her small eyes looked at Wei Changju expectantly, her small appearance was pitiful , it is unbearable to refuse.

Obediently, I can't stand cute things the most.

Wei Changqu stared at his cute, pitiful little appearance, and suddenly his heart softened into a puddle of water.

Raising his eyebrows, he glared at Master Jing again, and gritted his teeth to warn, "Ling Jing, do you want to sleep on the small couch in the study again?"

"I don't want to." Master Jing replied without thinking.

After finishing speaking, he turned around, blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes, and imitated Ling Yuqi, making a pitiful look, staring longingly at Wei Changqu's slapped face.

After a few seconds, he suppressed his voice even more, and said aggrievedly: "Qi'er, you are too cruel to me." The beautiful face, coupled with the pitiful expression, made Wei Changqian blind. eyes.

"What?"

Wei Changqu couldn't help making a sound, and opened his mouth wide in the shape of an O. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say for a long time.

Who will tell her what's going on?

Is this cute, pitiful, and extremely funny guy in front of her, Master Jing?Could it be that she forgot to wash her face when she got up this morning, her eyes were blurred with eye mucus, and she was blurry?
Thinking about it in his heart, Wei Changju really raised a hand and wiped his eye sockets twice.

Not only Wei Changqu was blinded, but even Ling Yuqi turned around and stared at his father without blinking.

Wei Changjue stared at the peerless face in front of him, and was stunned for a while, then reached out and touched his son's head, and confirmed, "Qi'er, is this your father?"

"Yeah." Ling Yuqi followed his mother's words and pecked on the head, "It seems to be."

Pfft!Listening to the conversation between the two, Ling Jing silently spat blood in her heart.

If the son acts cute and pretends to be pitiful, he can get the love of his wife. How come it is his turn to act cute and pretend to be pitiful, and he becomes crazy.

Seeing that Wei Changju didn't say anything, Master Jing spit out a mouthful of blood silently, then gritted his teeth and made persistent efforts.

In order to win the love of his wife, he must be crazy. He sacrificed for love, which is glorious.

After making up his mind, he blinked at Wei Changqu again, and said pitifully, "Qiao'er, you are too cruel to me, do you not like me, don't you love me anymore?" There was a bit of pity accuse.

(End of this chapter)