First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 412 A family of three (one more)

  Heavy rain.

  Suzaku Avenue was shrouded in rain and fog.

  Princess Xinyang sat in front of the window, quietly watching the heavy rain in the yard.

  She was wearing her bedclothes, as if she had just gotten out of the quilt.

Yujin came out of the flower room, took the umbrella, dusted the rain from the umbrella, and handed it to the little maid on the side. Then she turned and entered the house, and said to Princess Xinyang: "That peony is alive, you can't do it anymore. Many times, Da Luo Jinxian can't save him."

  Xinyang Princess did not speak, but silently watched the rain.

"The rain is blowing in." Yujin walked over, took away the stick that would support the Xuan window, and put the Xuan window down. "After this rain is over, it should be cold. It just so happens that it will be the night of the moon. ."

  There was no heavy rain to watch, Princess Xinyang lowered her eyes, but still did not speak.

   Yujin looked at her deeply: "Princess, do you have something on your mind?"

   "I just had a dream." Princess Xinyang said, "I dreamed of that child."

   Yujin's eyes moved, and she asked tentatively: "Is it Xiao Hou?"

   "Yeah." Princess Xinyang readily admitted, squeezing her left sleeve with her right hand, "He shouted to kill me."

   Yujin's face changed slightly: "Princess!"

   Princess Xinyang smiled faintly.

   Yujin wanted to say something, then sighed: "It's getting late, the princess rests earlier."

  ……

  Xiao Liulang woke up in the middle of the night. He was lying on the soft bed, and it took him a long time to remember that he seemed to be asleep on the table, but why did he get to the bed? It doesn't seem to be his own bed yet.

"Woke up?"

   Gu Jiao’s voice came from her ear.

  The rain outside the house has been reduced, and the heavy rain has turned into a patter of autumn rain. It seems that there is autumn coolness all around.

  There is a dim yellow oil lamp on the candlestick.

  Xiao Liulang turned to look at Gu Jiao, who was lying beside her. Her expression and voice were not at all confused, and she had obviously not slept.

  The heart palpitations remaining in her dreams calmed down little by little under her soft gaze.

   "What's wrong with me?" When he opened his mouth, he realized that his hoarse voice was not like his own, and his throat was also painful.

  Gu Jiao said, "You got caught in the rain today and fell ill. Before your family came back, you had a very high fever, and Jingkong was taking care of you."

  Xiao Liulang was slightly startled: "He... take care of me?"

  Will the little monk still take care of people?

   Gu Jiao bends the corners of her lips and clicks on the antipyretic sticker on his forehead: "Hey, he put it on you."

   Gu Jiao posted this to him when Xiaojingkong had acne rash and fever. She also had a box at home. He didn't expect that he would remember, and she also turned it out and posted it on Xiao Liulang.

  Xiao Liulang touched the cold and soft object on his forehead, and felt a chill afterwards.

   Needless to say, you can guess that it was in her little medicine box. He saw that the three of them had posted it.

  Xiao Liulang is already very receptive to the strange items in the small medicine box, but on the contrary, he is quite surprised at how small clearance can take care of himself.

  "The little guy still knows how to take care of people?" he muttered.

Gu Jiao curled her lips: "More than that, he also fed you water, but you don't remember it. It was raining heavily and there was no one in the house. He put on a small raincoat and went to the hospital to ask Dr. Song. At home."

   "He... has gone so far?"

Xiao Liulang was even more surprised.

  The little guy is always making his own way at home, and sings against him from time to time, causing everyone to jump around. It is easy for people to misunderstand that he is a naughty and ignorant kid.

  But in fact, he is much stronger and more sensible than children of the same age.

  Gu Jiao looked at him: "So surprised?"

  Xiao Liulang said truthfully: "I just didn't expect him to care about me so much."

  Gu Jiao said: "Compared to me, he is more worried about you. He said that you don’t know how to take care of yourself, and you don’t bring an umbrella on rainy days. He is not as good as a child."

  Xiao Liulang explained: "I never thought it would rain when I went out."

  He went out too early, the sky was still dark, and the sky was not visible at all. When Xiaojingkong went out, there was a morning glow in the sky. He had just studied at the Imperial College, "The morning glow will not go out, the sunset will travel thousands of miles."

  He took the umbrella and raincoat himself.

   is really a worry-free child.

  Gu Jiao smiled slightly and said, “Kingkong also said, ‘I know my brother-in-law went out early, but wouldn’t he buy an umbrella on the road? I have to come back from the rain all the way, stupid!’”

  The corner of Xiao Liulang's mouth twitched, so, this disgusting little tone was a vivid imitation.

  Gu Jiao continued: "He also asked me if I didn't give you pocket money, so you couldn't even afford an umbrella."

  Xiao Liulang: "..."

  How did a four-year-old monk make up so many things?

  Gu Jiao opened the quilt and got out of bed, took a medicine and handed him a cup of hot water by the way: "Since you are awake, please drink the medicine."

  Xiao Liulang sat up, took the medicine, and drank the water.

   Then he finally realized something was wrong: "Why would I lie on your bed?"

  Gu Jiao blinked, and said very solemnly: "I didn't carry you here!"

  Xiao Liulang: "..."

   "Go to sleep!" After Gu Jiao put the teacup in place, she decisively lay on the bed and pretended to die!

  Xiao Liulang also lay down, but did not sleep, but looked at her for a moment.

  Gu Jiao could feel the unignorable gaze from him with her eyes closed. She opened her eyes: "Yes, I forgot to turn off the lights."

  As she said, she went to turn off the oil lamp before lying down again.

  The house plunged into darkness suddenly, and also into a strange silence.

Xiao Liulang could hear her breathing unevenly, and he still looked at her in the dark, saying: "If one day, you find that I am not what you see, will you be disappointed? ?"

   "Why should I be disappointed?" Gu Jiao turned her head to him, "Also, isn't it what I saw? Is your face fake?"

  She raised her hand and squeezed his face.

   "...No," he said.

  Gu Jiao moved her fingertips down and touched his small pectoral muscles: "Is this a fake?"

  Xiao Liulang took a deep breath: "...not really."

   "What about this one?"

  Her little hand poked his lower abdominal muscles again.

  Wherever her fingertips went, it was soft and numb, which seemed to be on fire.

  Xiao Liulang hurriedly caught her restless little hand, worried that if she would not stop her, if she lowered her hand, she wouldn't know if she would poke something that shouldn't be done.

   "It's also true." He said hoarsely: "Don't touch it."

  Gu Jiao: "Oh."

  Xiao Liulang:......Why does this tone sound so regrettable?

  Xiao Liulang didn't let go of her hand, but didn't use too much force. If she wanted to, she could pull her hand out.

  Gu Jiao didn't do this, she turned sideways to face him, as if she really saw him in the dark night when she couldn't see her fingers.

  The breath of the two of them entangled endlessly in the night.

  Suddenly, she hooked his finger and asked: "Since you are real from head to toe, then I won't be disappointed."

  But what if the identity is fake?

  What if I am not the person you think I am at all?

  Xiao Liulang settled down, and took a lot of courage to make himself sound: "Have you ever thought about it, maybe I'm not the real..."

  After all, it is hard to tell.

   Actually Gu Jiao doesn't mind, it doesn't matter whether he is the real Xiao Liulang or not.

   But since he brought the words to the bright side, she was also willing to confess with him once.

  Gu Jiao looked at him, "Isn't it real?"

  Xiao Liulang tightened her hand tightly: "It's not real..."

   "Ahee!"

   There was a sudden sneeze behind him, and Xiao Liulang's body was shaken, he turned his head back and looked to his other side.

  The night was too dark, he could not see it, but he reached out and touched it, and he really felt a little glutinous rice dumpling that was yawning.

   "He, why is he here?"

  Xiao Liulang was in a cold sweat!

   Fortunately, I didn’t do anything to Gu Jiao, otherwise——

  Gu Jiao said, "He doesn't worry about you, so he followed. He probably wanted to pee. He drank a bowl of Sydney soup before going to bed."

   Gu Jiao said, she touched a fire fold on the bedside table and lit the oil lamp.

  Sure enough, the bewildered little clear space has covered his little ass. He was dreaming, dreaming that he was looking for a latrine everywhere, and he finally found it!

   "Let me come." Xiao Liulang said.

  Just as he lifted the small headroom and slipped away, his pants were too late to take off, and the small headroom urinated...

  Dark history properly!

  Xiao Liulang was urinated with black lines all over his face: "..."

  In the next morning, Xiao Liulang was fine except for a sore throat and hoarse voice.

  Xiao Jingkong woke up comfortably on Jiaojiao’s bed, refreshed.

  He stretched out of the East Room and saw Xiao Liulang who was sitting in the main room sorting out books. The books were wet by the rain that floated in last night, and the sky cleared this morning. He planned to take the books out to dry.

  He also saw the small clear space coming out of the East Room, raised his eyebrows and said, "You peeed your pants last night."

   Xiaojingkong's eyes stared: "You are talking nonsense! How could I wet the bed! I won't wet my pants when I was a year old!"

  This is the truth, he is the only baby in the temple who does not pee his pants!

  Xiao Liulang said: "If you don't believe me, go and see, your wet pants haven't been washed yet."

  Small clearance ran to the backyard to see, it was the pants he was wearing before going to bed, it was really wet!

  The other pair of pants he was wearing at this time.

   Xiao Jingkong's body shook, and her little hand covered her mouth in disbelief: "This, this..."

  Xiao Liulang came over with a tick at the corner of his lips: "How? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Xiao Jingkong waved his small fists and jumped in a hurry: "I, I, I didn't pee my pants! One, it must be you! You pee your pants! It depends on me if you pee on me! If you don't believe me, look! Your pants are also there. Here! Wet!"

  Xiao Liulang: "I was **** by you!"

  Xiao Jingkong firmly does not believe that he is peeing his pants, and that a man as big as a bad brother-in-law pees his pants, and he is still ashamed after he finishes peeing!

"Humph!"

  Small clearance nose is gone!

  　The future gods of the six kingdoms: the original gods do not have this kind of black history╭(╯^╰)╮

  (End of this chapter)