First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 768 Little Cute Cub (Second update)

 It’s not impossible.

Place various items belonging to Jing Yinyin in the study room, making it look like he cares about Jing Yinyin very much, and then deceive her that she is Jing Yinyin, so as to win her over and let her be used by the Imperial Master's Palace.

 This guess is very reliable.

Furthermore, the guy just now obviously had reservations, and he still had unfinished words.

 Whether she is Jingyinyin or not, she will verify it herself. She does not have to believe what he says.

It was not because she was on guard against him that she didn't believe a word he said.

The disciples of Xiaozhuwu wanted to send Gu Jiao as a gift, but Gu Jiao refused.

 She wanted to be alone.

As she was pushing the wheelchair out of the purple bamboo forest with her clumsy big bear paws, Xiao Heng, who had been waiting outside the purple bamboo forest for a long time, walked over quickly.

 “I’ll come.” Xiao Heng said.

“Oh.” Gu Jiao let go, took back her pair of big bear paws and put them on her lap.

 She just came out and was only thinking about things, forgetting to take the umbrella.

The sun was so strong that it hurt her eyes.

Suddenly, the light above her head dimmed, and it was Xiao Heng who opened an oil-paper umbrella above her head.

Xiao Heng said softly: "Master's wife said that your eyes may be a little afraid of light in the past few days."

 Gu Jiao's heart felt warm.

 My husband is so considerate.

She reached for the umbrella and said, "I'll do it myself, and you can just push the wheelchair."

Xiao Heng rejected her hand: "I still have some strength."

Gu Jiao thought that the young and powerful body she felt when she was pressing him just now was indeed not as thin as it was at first.

“Did you secretly exercise behind my back?” Not only do you have abdominal muscles, but also small pectoral muscles. There are also smooth textures on your arms. They are not exaggerated and are just the right amount of firmness.

Xiao Heng didn’t even raise his eyes, he was calm and effortless: “How is that possible? I don’t even have enough time to study.”

 The wheelchair is really heavy, and it’s really hard for one hand.

 But I can’t let my daughter-in-law see that I’m not good enough.

 Men can’t help it!

 —Starting tonight, add an extra hour of exercise every night!

 …

Xiao Heng used all his strength to push Gu Jiao back to the Qilin Hall. As soon as he reached the door, he met An Guo Gong and Jing Erye who came out of the door unexpectedly.

　　In the past few days when Gu Jiao was in coma, Duke An Guo came to visit her every day.

It was already known to everyone that Gu Jiao was his adopted son, so he didn't have to hide it. Besides, he could also visit the princess by the way, but he had to be more cautious.

 After all, he and the concubine together are the remnants of the Xuanyuan family.

He had just finished greeting the concubine and heard that Gu Jiao had woken up and gone for a walk. He couldn't wait to look for her.

 He is quite lucky.

Jing Erye said in surprise: "You guys are back. My eldest brother is going to find Liulang! Huh? Liulang, why are you in a wheelchair too?"

Gu Jiao said: "I..."

Xiao Heng was afraid that she would say something sarcastic again, so he hurriedly said: "Liu Lang has just woken up, and his body is still very weak. In addition, the weather is so hot, and he may easily suffer from heatstroke if he walks too much."

 “That’s true.” Mr. Jing accepted this argument.

An Guoguan's keen eyes fell on Gu Jiao, his fingertips dipped into the wet cloth on the armrest, and he wrote on the armrest: "How do you feel?"

Jing Erye looked at An Guogong's handwriting and said to Gu Jiao, "My eldest brother asked you how you feel?"

 Gu Jiao said, "I'm fine."

 An Guogong continued to write: "Do your eyes still hurt?"

It still hurt a little, but Gu Jiao didn't want to worry Mr. An Guo, so she said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

 “Come into the room and talk.” Xiao Heng said, “It’s hot here.”

A few people went to Gu Jiao's house.

Xiao Heng saw that Gu Jiao had something to say to An Guogong. He could get jealous over trivial matters, but he would not mess around in big matters.

He said to Mr. Jing: "Uncle, I have some books here that I need to return to the library. Please accompany me."

Jing Erye glanced at the sun, which was so strong that it could melt people, coughed lightly and said, "I want to accompany my eldest brother."

 An Guogong: No, you don’t want to.

Second Master Jing was finally dragged away by Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng borrowed so many books from the library that it was enough for Mr. Jing to move them several times.

“Why am I moving?” Jing Erye looked at Xiao Heng with empty hands, a look of resentment on his face.

Xiao Heng sighed: "Oh, I'm a sick man. I don't have the strength to tie a chicken. How can I be as majestic as my uncle? You can move a mountain, let alone a few books."

Jing Erye: "You are quite pragmatic."

  Xiao Heng: “…”

 After Xiao Heng and Jing Erye left, only Gu Jiao and An Guogong were left in the house.

Originally Xiao Jingkong was there, but Xiao Heng took the sleeping little guy to Shangguan Yan before going to find Gu Jiao.

There was no coolness in the afternoon wind, and the entire Qilin Palace was like a big steamer baked by the scorching sun. Even putting ice cubes in the room did not help.

 But the amazing thing is that both of them are very quiet.

 This is a very comfortable relationship.

To facilitate communication between the two, Gu Jiao's wheelchair is next to An Guogong's right side. She can clearly see whatever An Guogong writes.

 An Guogong dipped his fingertips in water and wrote: "You seem to have something to say to me."

Gu Jiao did not deny it. She had just decided to check out Jing Yin Yin's affairs when Duke An Guo came to visit her. She should not miss this opportunity no matter what.

She turned to look at Duke An Guo's handsome profile and asked, "Can you tell me about Jing Yin Yin?"

 An Guogong could not move his body, but his eyes could blink.

Gu Jiao must have been a little surprised when she saw his eyelashes twitching slightly.

Even though he was surprised, he didn't ask Gu Jiao "Why did you suddenly ask about Yin Yin?" He trusted Gu Jiao unreservedly and was willing to satisfy all her curiosity without questioning whether she had any other purpose.

 He wrote: "What do you want to know about Yinyin?"

 A father's longing for his children is infinite. If he doesn't classify things about the sound, he can talk about it in detail for three days and three nights.

 Yeah, where to start?

 First...IQ.

“Is Yinyin smart?” Gu Jiao asked.

"Of course." An Guogong wrote with an extremely proud look on his face, "Yinyin is the smartest child in the world."

 Gu Jiao just finished reading.

“Nonsense!” Mr. Jing’s head suddenly grew out of the window. He was a guy who was lazy and returned halfway through moving books. “Yinyin is two years old and can’t speak! She’s so stupid!”

Duke An Guo was so angry that he trembled all over and wrote powerfully: "You will be called mother in one year, seven months and thirteen days!"

 Gu Jiao: “…”

 Sure enough, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and genius is in the eyes of parents.

An Guogong then wrote: "Don't listen to him. Yin Yin is very smart, but she has a late awakening. After she awakens, she will be able to recite a lot of poems. No child of the same age can recite her."

 So is this a comparison?

This is not something she can do.

She hates reciting poems so much that even after she memorizes them, she won’t recite them from her mouth.

 Gu Jiao imagined a scene in which she, with an adult IQ, shook her head, made milky sounds, and competed with a row of little kids to recite poems. She was so shocked that her whole body trembled!

 This is definitely not her!

"Yinyin...are you close to your parents?" Unknowingly, Gu Jiao omitted Jingyinyin's surname.

"Very close." An Guogong mentioned his daughter, his eyes soft and doting. "She is very attached to her mother and me. She follows us wherever we go and lets her sleep by herself. She refuses and always hugs her own little pillow. Climbing into our bed in the middle of the night.”

Gu Jiao imagined another scene in her mind: "My bed says it doesn't want me to sleep on it today", then ran to the house of An Guogong and his wife, and threw her chubby self onto the bed of An Guogong and his wife. .

 Such childish behavior, it can’t be her!

 Gu Jiao cleared her throat: "She... doesn't like talking very much, right? She rarely calls her father or mother."

An Guogong wrote: "No, Yinyin likes to talk very much. She talks about her parents all day long."

 “Mom, eat!”

 “Daddy, hug me!”

“Yinyin doesn’t want to sleep yet, she needs a kiss before she can sleep.”

“But Yinyin is so cute, who would be willing to reject her?”

Milk, crooked head, cute!

Gu Jiao's skin got goosebumps. Why was the picture in her mind so clear?

She just thought about it, it doesn’t need to be so high-definition, right?

An Guogong wrote on the armrest: "Yinyin's mother and I have always felt that being able to have Yinyin is the greatest gift from God to us."

Gu Jiao looked at the words on the armrest and suddenly fell silent.

It must be a very happy thing to grow up loving and loved by An Guogong and Xuanyuan Zi.

"Gu! Take your daughter away! I don't want to see her again!"

"Mother…"

 “I don’t want you anymore! Don’t call me mom again!”

"Mom, mom...I am obedient...I won't cry...I won't eat...you open the door...Mom...Mom, I'm so cold...It's so dark here...I'm scared...Mom..."

 This is her childhood.

　　It is the night that can never wait for redemption.

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