The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 305 Sweet Extra Story 1
On the pale and beautiful face, it seemed that the years had not left any traces on it.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, because of the coma of the past few days, it is not as firm as before, but it is more pitiful and weak.

Those bright and moist eyes seemed to be full of thousands of words and hesitation.

With some difficulty, Yu Qilin stretched out his hand towards Baili Rong who was standing at the door.

"Barry..."

"Kirin..."

Two calls at the same time, tears gushed out at the same time.

This is a meeting ten years apart, as if everything between heaven and earth has lost its color.

At this moment, they only have affection in their eyes, only each other.

Suddenly being embraced into a broad chest, Yu Qilin softened his body.

She felt every breath of Baili Rong's body.

Even though they have been separated for more than ten years, seeing each other again now is like meeting each other just yesterday.

Just like the night of getting married, Feng Guanxiapei is still vivid in my memory.

Qin Muge, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but blushed as he watched this scene.

Rong Jing on the side was also a little surprised by this miraculous scene.

When Yu Qilin was rescued, she did not have any signs of life.

If Yu Qilin had faked his death, it would be impossible not to see it with Qin Zhanfeng's internal strength.

At this moment, Tuantuan, who was hugged by Lianqiao, clapped his hands and cried out, "Yeah..."

Rong Jing turned his head and looked at Tuantuan's very happy smiling little fleshy face.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of the "healing ability" that Bai Lirong mentioned at the beginning.

There was also the scene where Tuantuan climbed onto Yu Qilin in the cave.

Could it be that he really knows the healing function of the legendary Undead Island?

Thinking of this, Rong Jing hugged Tuan Tuan from Lian Qiao's hands curiously, turned around and walked towards his room alone.

It was his action that made Qin Muge curious.

For some reason, the two father and son were like natural enemies.

Every night when I sleep among them, I can smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

Today Rongjing took the initiative to hold a group...

Does this evildoer want to murder his own son?

Qin Muge wiped away the moved tears from the corner of his eyes, intending to leave this beautiful moment to his parents, so he gently closed the door and followed Rongjing.

When Qin Muge walked to the door of the bedroom, he found that Si'er was standing there blankly.

"Si'er, why are you here?" Qin Muge asked curiously.

Si'er frowned, as if he was considering whether to tell the truth.

After holding back for a while, she finally remembered that she was no longer a member of Fengyuntang.

She tilted her head and looked at Qin Muge, "Crown princess, go in and have a look. The prince is a little strange today, and he said that he should study the Young Master Tuantuan carefully."

Research?

This word flashed in front of Qin Muge's eyes, instantly reminding her of Yu Qilin's resurrection from death.

In fact, she was wondering if Tuantuan really had the ability to heal.

But when she heard the word "research", the scene of the experimental product being tied up in the laboratory appeared in her mind.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Qin Muge grabbed the hem of his skirt and rushed into the bedroom.

Just bypassing the screen in front of the door, she raised her eyes and saw Rong Jing standing at the window.

When she was about to ask questions, Rong Jing spoke first.

"Little meat bun, this, this..."

"Small meat buns?"

Qin Muge was taken aback by Rong Jing's nickname for Tuantuan.

I saw him half-bent, his upper body leaning on the table, his silver hair seemed to be stained with crystals in the sun, shining brightly.

And the one sitting in front of him was none other than Tuantuan.

In front of Tuantuan, there seemed to be a white fluffy thing.

"Come and try this!"

Saying this, Rong Jing stretched out his fingers and pushed the ball of fluff forward.

Tuantuan stared at the magnified handsome face, never looking at the hairball in front of him.

"Don't understand?"

Rong Jing frowned, and tapped his slender fingers lightly on the table, making a very rhythmic sound.

"I see that when you want to breastfeed, isn't it a ghost? Also, every time I want to give birth to a younger sister with your mother, you always cry in time!"

Hearing Rongjing's thoughts alone, Qin Muge's pretty face flushed immediately.

How could this stinky evildoer say such things in front of children.

Just when she was about to rush up to teach Rongjing a lesson, she saw Tuantuan turning over and crawling in front of Rongjing.

A pair of eyes were shining, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied and began to howl, "Ahhh..."

Rong Jing's face darkened, "Hey, do you still dare to talk back?"

Not to be outdone, Tuantuan grunted twice, then called out again, "Yeah!"

Rong Jing's beautiful peach eyes narrowed, and a strange look appeared in them.

He pinched the round and delicate cheeks, and stuffed the fluffy thing in front of him, "If you don't fix it, you will be punished without milk for three days!"

It seems that there is a special feeling for the word "milk".

Seeing Rong Jing mentioning "milk" with a fierce look in his eyes, two fleshy pink fists were clenched tightly.

He simply knocked on the table next to him, raised his neck, as if he was not afraid of his father's threat at all.

On the contrary, he protested with a more heroic voice, "Ah ya ya ya!"

That's all right, just when Rong's prosperity was bad, Tuantuan made two "humming" sounds, and a hot current started to spread from the table...

When Rongjing came to his senses, he found that his sleeves were already wet.

"You brat, how dare you piss to protest?"

Rong Jing, who was already obsessed with cleanliness, looked at his cuffs that had changed color, almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing the burst of veins on Rongjing's forehead, Tuantuan was uncharacteristically "giggling".

This smile is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Rong Jing made a gesture to roll up his sleeves, "You brat, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know who your father is!"

Seeing that Rong Jing really became angry from embarrassment, Qin Muge pretended to have just entered the door, and hurried over:
"Oh, why did our baby Tuantuan wet his pants?"

When the two father and son heard this familiar voice, their faces were stunned.

But Tuan Tuan was the fastest.

When he turned his head and saw Qin Muge running towards him anxiously, the smile on his original face disappeared.

Those wet eyes were round and round, and with a twist of her small mouth, she burst into tears with a "Wow".

Qin Muge quickly picked up Tuantuan and changed his diaper.

While he was very busy, he coaxed the baby in his arms softly, "Good boy, don't cry, are you hungry?"

In a blink of an eye, Qin Muge turned around and went out of the bedroom to change clothes with a high-spirited tuantuan.

In this huge room, only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was left alone.

He frowned and looked at his soaked sleeves: that little guy definitely did it on purpose.

Frowning helplessly, Rong Jing suddenly felt abandoned by the whole world.

Because, when Tuantuan was crying just now, Qin Muge only cared about him, and didn't even notice that he wanted to change his clothes.

Sure enough, I forgot my husband after having a child!
No, he must think of a way, and he can't just fall out of favor like this.

Just when Rong Jing got up and was about to change clothes, he suddenly heard a soft voice behind him.

When he turned his head away, he found that the ball of white fluff curled up on the table shook his body, and stood up just like that.

"Wang Wang..."

After two crisp sounds, the mass of white leaped forward and rushed towards Rongjing.

This time, Rong Jing's handsome face completely changed.

Before he had time to dodge, he was thrown into his arms by the ball.

"..."

Rong Jing froze and stood on the spot, looking at the little Jingba who kept scurrying around in his arms, he felt that his whole life was gloomy.

This little Jingba was rescued by Rong Jing from the palace in the desert of death.

At that time, he was seriously injured and was dying.

Rong Jing, who has always been indifferent to small animals, rescued it for some reason.

Thinking of Tuantuan's healing ability, he wanted this little Pekingese to try.

Well, now it is indeed confirmed that Tuantuan's healing ability.

But, what's the matter with rubbing the boy's urine all over his body?
That night, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Nanling locked himself in the bathroom and took a bath four or five times.

After watching the fair skin turn red from scrubbing, Rong Jing finally stopped.

The majestic prince of a country lost to a quirky little milk baby.

It's really embarrassing to say this!

Therefore, after Rongjing entered the room at night, he was in a very depressed state.

Seeing all the big bangs occupying his bed, lying in Qin Muge's arms and whimpering and sucking, Rong Jing felt that his whole body was completely chilled.

Qin Muge, on the other hand, looked at the babbling and sucking balls for a while, and then turned his gaze to Rongjing standing alone at the window admiring the moon.

Although his face is expressionless, can't the sadness emanating from his body be too obvious?

Qin Muge smiled helplessly:
Alas, it is said that men are sometimes like children, and they need to be coaxed. This sentence is really true.

During this period of time, she patronized and took care of Tuantuan, as if she really neglected her husband!

Thinking of this, Qin Muge's ears turned slightly red.

After feeding Tuantuan and coaxing him to sleep contentedly, Qin Muge handed her over to Lianqiao and carried her out.

After closing the door, a smirk flashed across Qin Muge's mouth, and he lifted the tulle on his body, revealing a section of snow-white fragrant shoulders.

"Brother Jing..."

A soft and sticky nickname that could almost drip water brought Rong Jing, who was looking at himself in pity, back to his senses.

He turned his head away, his beautiful eyes were full of grievances.

But after touching the snow on Qin Muge's shoulder, the grievance inside instantly turned into love.

Looking at Rongjing's wolf-like eyes, Qin Muge's pretty face was instantly stained red.

The things between the bed and the bed are basically Rongjing's initiative.

It is not easy for her to do this.

Thinking of how Rong Jing looked at her aggrieved little boy in the past few days, Qin Muge gritted his teeth, and said bravely: "He has sore feet, help him rub it."

Once he heard such a request from his wife, any man would not refuse it.

Rong Jing's dim eyes suddenly lit up, as if someone who had been hungry for many days suddenly gave him a bite.

(End of this chapter)