Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 383
Jing Shizi couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows, and said: "You can't just say this casually. If you let someone with a heart listen to it, you don't know what kind of changes will happen. But if you really want to say it, it is indeed the case. Heavenly Demon The palace has a very high status and great influence in the Jianghu. It is not an exaggeration to say that the owner of the Tianmo Palace is the king of the Jianghu. Even the imperial court cannot penetrate the real core of the Tianmo Palace. "

"Oh?"

She was thoughtful, but Duanmu Jing's eyes fell on the little baby in her arms, with gentle pampering on her face, she stretched out her hand and said, "Xiao Wuyou, let uncle hug you."

The little baby was in Duanmutian's arms, watching him "giggle" and laughing, and then rushed towards him with open arms.

Duanmujing took her arms full, hugging this small and soft body, even her heart was soft.

This little baby is truly loved by everyone, from the old concubine to Ning Mi and Ning Jue of the Ning family, all of them dote on this little guy and regard him as that precious baby.

He was hugged in Duanmujing's arms, kicked his calf lightly, grabbed his uncle's hair hanging on his shoulders with his small hand and pulled gently, watching him babbling, not knowing what he was saying, and seeing his expression, it seemed Very happy.

Duanmu Jing became more and more affectionate, then frowned again, turned to Duanmu Tian, ​​and asked, "Are you wearing too little?"

"It's quite a lot. Underwear and trousers, silk padded jacket and cotton trousers, a sweater on the upper body, and a coat outside. It's warm enough." For fear of freezing his people, she actually hates it deeply. She doesn't want her little baby to wear so many clothes and pack them so tightly that they will eventually catch a cold and have a fever after a little cold.

Duanmujing frowned again, and said: "This is too little, the little baby is not like us, what if it is frozen?"

Duanmutian then raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "You will feel uncomfortable wearing thick clothes, let alone a baby? You can touch his little hand, it's warm, it means he's wearing these clothes. It is enough, and there is no need to add extra burdens."

He really touched his little hand, and it was really warm, although not as warm as his hand.

So he smiled and shook his head, and said: "In the past few months, I have heard a lot about how you abused the little baby. Why do you have to wipe him every day in winter, and take off your clothes when you sleep at night and let him be undressed?" The man in the thin shirt played on the bed by himself without any cover, as if you are not satisfied if you don’t catch a cold, and within five months, you even weaned him, and didn’t give him enough food and clothing.”

Duanmu Tian couldn't help rolling his eyes when he listened.

"My son, I can abuse him as much as I want!"

Jing Shizi heard it was funny, bowed his head and said to the little baby in his arms: "Xiao Wuyou, why don't you go with uncle, look at your mother, but every day I think about how to abuse you."

The little baby just pursed his mouth, "babbling" himself was very happy to play.

Duanmu Tian squinted at him and said, "Brother, if you like it, you might as well hurry up and have a baby with Miss Rong. After the Chinese New Year, your wedding is approaching, but I don't know if you have made any preparations in advance."

Duanmu Jing looked at her speechlessly, saying, is he molested by his sister?
A certain younger sister didn't have the slightest sense of self-consciousness, and continued: "Miss Rong has gone back to Yicheng, and we will meet again on the day of your wedding and the wedding night in the bridal chamber. Actually, I think brother, you will go to Yicheng together." In the future, it’s okay to celebrate the new year at my father-in-law’s house. I believe that my grandmother and mother are not such pedantic people, and I will definitely not object to you going to meet the eldest lady. Otherwise, there are still more than three months to come. Don't you want to stay alone in the empty room, alone, sleepless, lonely, empty and hateful?"

Jing Shizi twitched the corners of his mouth, really wanting to slap him.

Seeing his elder brother's forbearance, Duanmutian couldn't help but chuckled, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't continue to tease him, instead he looked out the window, where there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Chinese New Year is coming soon!

By the way, how was the Chinese New Year last year?

She thought about it seriously, a lot of things really happened during the Chinese New Year last year, the truce with Lian Yue, she was injured, the prince fled and the queen went to the cold palace and the Miao family was wiped out, and the mother went home... But the impression of the Chinese New Year, but instead It's not that deep, and it seems that there is really nothing very impressive. It's just going to the palace to have a royal family banquet, and then it's over.

This year, will you have a good year?
But it shouldn't be too much difference. The great New Year's Eve will be wasted in the royal family banquet that is not very pleasant and comfortable.

Suddenly, she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, and a little person "babbled" on her shoulders, and her little hands grabbed the corners of her clothes and kept rubbing against her body, trying to get into her arms.

It's a little baby, feeling tired of being in his uncle's arms just now, and throwing himself back on her again.

Duanmujing still hugged the little baby's legs, letting him lie on Duanmutian's body like this, with a gleam in his eyes, and said: "The little guy's muscles and bones seem to be very good."

"Yeah, he was able to straighten his head in two months, and now he can turn over freely in bed, and he can climb a step or two."

"Oh! Could it be that he is a martial arts prodigy?"

"How can I see this now? But it's definitely not bad. I also showed my father and grandmother before, and said that the little guy's muscles and bones are indeed stronger than ordinary children. This is a good thing!"

"It's better to let him worship me as a teacher."

Duanmu Tian couldn't help laughing out loud, hugged the baby back into his arms with the joyful expression on his face, looked up at his brother and said, "Could it be that you are addicted to being a master? I heard that these days Xiaohong and the others pester you every day to let you teach them martial arts."

"I am also training excellent generals for my Duanmu family."

She nodded, and then said: "I don't want my little baby to worship you as a teacher! Brother, you don't seem to be much better than me, do you?"

"..."

The little baby was in her arms, as if he understood the meaning of this sentence, he laughed cheerfully, his laughter was crisp and clear, bringing a touch of warmth to the heart in this cold winter day.

This year's New Year's Eve, the palace banquet was even more dull than last year. During the banquet, Chi Guifei and the fifth prince Jun Xiuqi just ate the food and wine in silence. Teasing the little baby to be indifferent to everything around him, so the matter developed into how the empress dowager and concubine Shu felt that both Jun Xiuran and Duanmutian were not pleasing to the eye, so there were all kinds of rhetoric, all kinds of insinuations .

(End of this chapter)