The two black treasures of Tiangui's escaped concubine

Chapter 90
It would be great if the empress of the palace was alive, so that she could love this child who felt so lonely in the palace.

Receiving the look in her eyes and the pity in her heart, Li Dongyu's small eyebrows twitched awkwardly, and quickly lowered his face, trying to cover his hot face with his hands.He was used to loneliness, and he was flattered by someone who cared and sympathized with him, just as he had when he pretended to be her child.

"Mother, are you staying here to sleep with Mumu tonight?" The snack guy grabbed his mother's sleeve and wouldn't let go.

"Are you sleeping alone these few nights?" Hua Xiyan helped her son pull up the cuffs and straighten his clothes.

"Sleeping with Nini. Nini sleeps restlessly, not as comfortable as sleeping with mother."

My son thinks she is a big pillow.Considering that Lu Cui's injury has almost healed and she no longer needs to take care of her at night, Hua Xiyan said to her son, "Okay, mother will sleep with you tonight."

The snack food was so happy about this, jumping up and down.

On the other side, the other Xiaoyan was slightly depressed.Suddenly, a gust of wind was heard blowing into the door.Li Dongyu squinted his small eyes, looked out through the crack of the door, and seemed to be able to see a familiar shadow.

Is it his father?

really weird.During this time, the emperor secretly visited him for a long time, much longer.Even in his narrow eyes, he must suspect whether it is the relationship between Hua Xiyan's mother and son staying in the palace.

"Your Highness." After Eunuch Zhang entered the door, he whispered carefully in his ear, "The Holy Majesty wants you to accompany him to Yongning Hall tonight."

The little eyes were slightly startled, and then nodded immediately.When I jumped off the chair and was about to leave, I turned around and said to the snack guy: "Mumu, after the dumplings are finished, I'll send some hawthorn water for you to drink, so as not to accumulate food. When you get sick, you need to drink bitter medicine."

The snack guy turned his nose up and muttered, "I won't accumulate food."

Hua Xiyan had no choice but to knock her son on the head.The snack guy twisted his head pretending to be awkward, and finally bowed to the other party: "I, Hua Murong, thank the prince for the dumplings and hawthorn water."

Noble smiled at the corners of his lips, looking satisfied and satisfied, as he stepped over the threshold.

In the evening, I patted my son's back lightly, thinking about how to reply to the princess's invitation tomorrow.

In the yard, the father and son walked slowly one after the other.The moonlight illuminates the figures of the two, as if one is copying the other, but the size is different, and even the steps are rhythmic.

"Xiao Yu, do you like her?" After thinking for a long time, the voice was slightly dull, and came from the front.

Li Dongyu looked down at his steps, silent for a long time.

As a last resort, the man in front of him had no choice but to promise sincerely: "To be honest, Xiao Yu. Father will not embarrass her, let alone embarrass you."

The emperor made a promise, the little prince opened his lips slightly, and said two words: "I like it." The voice was low, still cautious.

"What does Xiao Yu like about her?"

"do not know."

"I don't know?" Yun Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised that such an ambiguous answer would come from her son's small mouth.

After all, like him, his son likes to be true to everything.

"I don't know, I just think she is very nice and warm."

"Like the nanny who held you before."

"No, better than Nanny, I like her more. I like everything about her, and I like Mumu."

This is probably the most sincere conversation that their father and son have had over the years.Li Zimo was thinking, and the corner of his eyes slowly glanced at the small figure of his son following him, which was almost the same as when he was a child.

Is it his fault?
It is true that he has not received much maternal love from Queen Mother Hu since he was a child.What Empress Dowager Hu taught him since he was a child was to beware of anyone, including his own father.However, the first emperor brought him to teach him personally. Although the first emperor was stricter than the queen mother, he could make him feel a kind of love that cared for him.

So he really doesn't know much about maternal love.Due to the early death of his wife and various complicated situations inside and outside the palace, he could only make up his mind to raise his son himself like the late emperor.

"I used to like the late emperor more. I don't know if Xiaoyu thinks that I can't do as well as the late emperor, so I want my mother."

"No." Xiao Longyan looked up in a panic and shook her head in surprise, "Father is very good. Every time Xiaoyu sees Father working hard in politics, she always hates herself for not being able to help."

The son is really good, even better than he was in front of the first emperor back then.She stretched out her hand and put her arms around her son's little shoulder: "Tell me, do you like her because you want her to be your mother?"

Xiaoyan immediately lowered her voice again, not daring to make a sound.

"Because that child is right? Because you see that child looks the same as you, so you will think, if you are like that child, you have her as your mother."

"Father——" the little shoulders trembled a little, but the little prince's voice was firm when he bit his lips, "I never thought about this idea. Because I know, I only have one mother. If I recognize other women as Mother, it is the most disrespectful thing to a mother who has passed away. Xiaoyu must not do such a thing."

Seeing that his son seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, Li Zimo narrowed his eyes, and after careful consideration, he didn't ask any more questions.However, based on the few words his son just answered, he could feel that his son's feeling was the same as his.It stands to reason that the son's feeling should be more reliable than him, because mother and child are connected.

But why?Why can't she even play cinnabar?Why can a person sleeping in the ground turn into another person?

What should he believe, believe in himself and his son, or believe in what is in front of him.

palace.

When Gong Xiangru returned home, he heard the servant said that the princess had been here, so he went to visit Mrs. Gong to ask for details.

"Oh." Mrs. Gong sighed softly when her son asked about the princess, "The princess was grounded by the sage, and she was in a hurry, so she ran to our house. There is nothing else, so you can rest assured."

Gong Xiangru heard that nothing was wrong, and he let go of a stone in his heart.Although princess Jiyao is pure in heart, if any problems arise, she is a princess after all, and the palace family will be responsible.

Mrs. Gong raised her head, looked at her son, and took the opportunity to ask the question that had been in her mind for several days: "The princess said that she met that Yan Shangshu in the palace."

"Yan Shangshu? Why did mother pay attention to this person?" Gong Xiangru was surprised, Madam Gong, who likes to keep her ears to the outside world, would care about some rumors.

Madam Gong lowered her head, thinking about the teacup in her hand, she seemed to take a sentence and said: "No, I just heard the Princess talk about this person, it was very interesting and interesting, and it made me curious."

"interesting?"

"Didn't you say he was the celebrity in front of the Holy One?"

Gong Xiangru's face was slightly stern, thinking of what Li Zimo had said to him under the willow tree before.The Holy Majesty's meaning is obvious, whether to kill or not is just a matter of thought.

(End of this chapter)