Fenghua Palace

"Sister, sister, come..." running in front, a small red figure looked back from time to time. The voice was milk and milk, but the little face was proud.

The little goose yellow figure tooted his mouth, hugged his arms and stared at the figure in front of him. It was obvious that he could not win, but the little figure he disapproved of had a momentum that was not impressive at all.

Yan longyi looked in his eyes, couldn't help grinning and approaching, stretched out a hand, "tianer, Grandpa Huang will accompany you to chase your brother, okay?"

"OK." Xiao Mu Tian made a 180 degree turn. Even if she grabbed the hand extended to her, she looked like a coquettish to Yan longyi and asked, "Grandpa hug me."

Yan longyi held her little hand back and encouraged, "Grandpa knows that tianer is powerful and will surpass his brother."

Little Mu Tian knowingly dragged Yan longyi's hand to run ahead, but he didn't run a few steps. He looked very distressed and wanted to hold, "Grandpa is fast, tianer is slow..."

Although there were only a few words, Yan longyi had understood the meaning of the little man. She was actually a drag on her grandfather. What a clever child.

But the child's leg strength is obviously insufficient, and his walking is far less agile than that of Yeer. I wonder if it's the reason for premature delivery?

He picked up Xiaomu day, but turned his eyes to Gongyi jing'er looking at here, with a touch of inquiry in his eyes.

Gong yijing'er slowly approached and said with a smile, "the blood spirit herb is the holy medicine for tonifying yuan. Although tianer was born, she was in danger and had no physical abnormalities. In this case, premature birth can only be a small part of the reason, but more of it is lack of training, or she is used to being held."

Yan longyi suddenly thought that xiaomutian in the hall was held by Shangguan Yuchen, and someone was going to let his little grandson call him Grandpa, which was clear in her heart.

Tian'er is so clever that he is so different from ye'er in this respect. Is chen'er doting on Tian'er too much, or is it intentional at all?

When he thought about it like this, he naturally touched the place where Yan longyi was angry. He looked at Xiao Mu Tian and his face was slightly black. "Your father thought he was the Chen king of Tianchen, so I wouldn't teach him a lesson?"

Yan longyi's voice fell, and he saw that the little man in his arms began to look around as if he had been reminded of something. After finding that there was no goal she wanted to see, the corner of her lips shriveled, "tianer wants, father..."

If Shangguan Yuchen knew that his favorite Pearl was to fluently convert the name "De De" into his father under such circumstances, it would probably be worth being taught by Yan longyi at the moment.

"Your father isn't obedient, don't want him, play with Grandpa Huang." Yan longyi coaxed lovingly. Looking at those big black but clear eyes, he thought, this child should have been ye'er's Royal sister, but he came to the world half a month earlier than ye'er. What is legitimate? What is long? Who dares to say it's not God's will?

Unexpectedly, Xi Ye ran over with his short leg, hugged him on his leg and said, "yes, yes..."

Let ye'er think I'm blaming his father again. Yan longyi sighed in his heart. ZHENG'ER was born without human protection. He was wronged. He was protected by his mother and spoiled by his emperor's son. Fortunately, ZHENG'ER was also successful.

The two little children are their own sharp babies. They are making trouble together. Yan longyi is at a loss. One sentence to the left and one sentence to the right slightly lose the rules.

"Grandpa Huang didn't say that ye'er is your father..."

"Tianer's father is more obedient than tianer. Grandpa Huang won't teach him..."

"Grandpa Huang is with you. You can do whatever you want..."

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

"No noise, no noise..."

Then he suddenly said, "Why are you pestling so far? Don't you come and help coax?"

The space shrinks rapidly, and piles of people come around. Only three people interact in the small space. Yan longyi has one left hand and one right hand. Without his permission, who dares to take one from him?

Yan longyi looked at Gongyi jing'er with a bitter face, "jing'er, don't patronize and look..." it's just the noise at night on weekdays. One day today, the two kids are making such a noise as a game.

Gongyi jing'er glanced at him and gave him a "self inflicted" expression. "Tian'er is completely strange here and hasn't seen a familiar face. It's impossible to adapt in a short time. It's just that you remind him. You don't know that Tian'er is most tired of his father."

Yan longyi was upset. "Let the woman who attends Tian'er in the hall look after him for two days."

That night, yuesang was called into the palace.

Gongyi Wuying immediately knew that when yuesang left King Zhan's house, he took away several items collected for tianer.

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