The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 688 What a naughty little thing

Of course, Ma Ji didn't have other thoughts in his mind, how could he have thought that the eighth princess who he thought had left and would never appear again was staying in the Seventh Prince's Mansion at this time.

Seven Palaces——

The sound of horseshoes stopped at the gate of Seventh Prince's Mansion, Qianye Yunxuan dismounted, looked up at the three big golden characters of "Seventh Prince's Mansion", and sighed in his heart.

Seventh brother, after leaving the capital for so many years, can you really let go of your affection for Jiu'er?
He stood outside the door for a while before lifting his foot and walking in.

"Little son, don't run around, worry about falling."

At the door of Seventh Prince's Mansion, a small thing that barely reached his knee bumped into him suddenly.

Subconsciously reaching out to support him, frowning slightly, he lowered his eyebrows, looked at the little thing at his feet and raised his eyes at him, his heart tightened suddenly.

His big black eyes blinked nimbly, his big hand was held by his fat little hand, and there was an extremely mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that bumping into him was an extremely proud thing for Xiaodong.

Unprecedented intimacy, Qianye Yunxuan's cold eyes, which had never been expressionless, instantly smiled a little.

His cold eyes softened in an instant, he knelt down, picked up the little thing, kissed his little face lovingly, and said:

"Little guy, you're so naughty at such a young age."

The mood that had been dull for two years suddenly became brighter because of this little thing I just met.

Qianye Yunxuan liked this little boy very much, and he didn't know how to describe the spontaneous intimacy.

In short, I really like hugging him, kissing his pink, pink and tender little face, watching him smile, and his heart will soften involuntarily.

In his eyes, there was also a little tenderness as a father.

The little guy also seemed to like him very much, with his plump little arms hooked around Qianye Yunxuan's neck, he smiled cheerfully, looking very happy.

"Eighth brother?!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the touching scene at the gate of the palace.

Qianye Yunzhu looked at Qianye Yunxuan who was holding his son and smiling happily, his face froze.

In the next second, he immediately walked up, "Yunxuan, why are you here?"

Hearing Qianye Yunzhu's voice, Qianye Yunxuan turned his head over, smiled at him, and said: "Lead the soldiers to clean up a restless small country, and I'll come and see you when I pass by here."

As he spoke, he still held the little guy's chubby little hand, looked at Qianye Yunzhu and said, "Why didn't you notify me when you gave birth to a son."

Looking at the little thing between his brows that was somewhat similar to Seventh Brother, Qianye Yunxuan subjectively connected him with Qianye Yunpu.

Qianye Yunzhu's face was stunned, but soon recovered, and explained: "My friend's son, what's the matter? Go in and sit down, and hand over the child to the servants."

Qianye Yunxuan seemed a little bit reluctant, but she couldn't hold on to someone else's child all the time. After hesitating for a while, she handed the child to the handmaid who took care of the child.

When Qianye Yunshu entered the hall, Qianye Yunxuan still looked at the little guy reluctantly, and joked:
"Why do I think that little thing is somewhat similar to you?"

In his tone, he couldn't help but feel a little more pampered as a father.

After Qianye Yunzhu heard this, his body froze slightly, followed, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)