[Oh yeah! I can't sleep anyway. What story should I tell my dad tonight?]
Is it the Little Mermaid or Sleeping Beauty? Or Little Red Riding Hood? Sleeping Beauty, my dad is so handsome, Sleeping Beauty fits him.
[It's just that this 'Sleeping Beauty' doesn't like to sleep, and there's no prince to save her.]
[Luckily, there's me. I, Li Shengyi, am the hero who saved Sleeping Beauty. Meow hahahahaha...]
On the corridor of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingfeng walked to the front and led the way, holding a lantern in his hand.
Behind him, two masters, one big and one small, were walking slowly. The small master said, "Walk a hundred steps after a meal, and you will live to be ninety-nine."
Qingfeng quite liked this statement, but it was already midnight, otherwise he would not be able to take his two masters around the entire prime minister's residence.
Compared to Qingfeng who was happy all night, Qin Songmo was having a headache at the moment.
Late at night.
He remembered that after leaving court, he had asked several ministers who had children at home how they raised their children.
One of them is to go to bed on time.
Is it abnormal for my little daughter to be so lively late at night?
Although he had a headache, Qin Songmo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he heard his little daughter's lively voice.
When he came to his senses, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been laughing all night.
He lowered his eyes to look at his little daughter who was holding his hand and marching beside him, and he smiled and shook his head.
That's all.
As long as she is happy.
Li Shengyi had already become familiar with the entire prime minister's residence, including her father's room.
The decoration was very simple. Apart from a bed, a couch, a table and chairs, the rest were books.
There are all kinds of books, most of which have been read many times and annotated.
From Li Shengyi's perspective, she could only see the excellence of the character Qin Songmo.
He is brave and resourceful. Apart from his poor health, he becomes instantly dumbfounded when he meets Su Jinrou, who is captivated by her aura as the heroine. This man is her ideal male lead.
It was not until she came to his side that she understood the true meaning of "the ice three feet thick does not form in a day".
Qin Songmo is indeed smart, but he is in a very dangerous position and countless people want to kill him.
The books in his study and bedroom are his life-saving belongings.
He has survived to this day because of his quick mind and good strategy.
Whenever Li Shengyi saw the piles of books in his room, she would always feel an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
"What's wrong? Are you sleepy?"
Qin Songmo didn't understand why his little daughter, who was fine the moment before and wanted to tell him a bedtime story, suddenly exuded a sense of sadness the next moment.
Thinking she was sleepy, he took her to wash her hands, rinse her mouth and wipe her face before leading her to the bed.
"My bed here isn't that soft. If Shengyi isn't used to it, Qingfeng..."
"I'm used to it!"
Li Shengyi immediately raised his eyes and met his gaze.
As she was picked up and sat on the edge of the bed, she saw the person in front of her kneeling on one knee in front of her and taking off her boots. She frowned and her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke again.
"Dad, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne and the foundation is solid, let's go sightseeing."
"You've been too busy and never had any time for yourself. I also want you to play with me."
Qin Songmo heard the seemingly willful words and stopped asking him to take off his boots.
After a long time, so long that Li Shengyi thought he would refuse, she heard him speak in a low voice.
"Okay, then, no matter where you go, Daddy will accompany you."
"It's just that Daddy is not in the court anymore. I'm afraid I won't be able to give Shengyi those valuable little things every year. Will Shengyi feel regretful?"
What do you mean? My dad doesn't think I agreed to be his daughter just for his money, does he?
Even though I did like those valuable little things at first, I only said that to save my life.
The frown between his brows suddenly deepened.
Li Shengyi suddenly bent down and approached the beautiful face in front of him. "No, the things Daddy gave Shengyi are already many and good enough."
"If Daddy has no money in the future, I will exchange these things for silver. After all, Daddy, come with me to travel around the mountains and rivers. I will never let Daddy go hungry!"
The conversation between father and daughter has clearly shifted gears.
Qin Songmo was not annoyed either.
He looked at the determination in his little daughter's eyes, as if he had already seen the scene of traveling with her in the future.
There was a hint of smile in his deep dark eyes.
After taking off his little daughter's boots, Qin Songmo stood up on the bed with her in his arms. He then skillfully took off her jacket for her. "Okay, then please take good care of Daddy in the future."
Li Shengyi then smiled with satisfaction, "You're welcome!"
In the end, the father and daughter were unable to tell the story.
The commotion in the kitchen had already exhausted them.
Coupled with the familiar sandalwood scent coming from the tip of his nose, Li Shengyi had just laid down for a while when his eyelids clenched tightly and even his breathing became steady.
Qin Songmo lay beside her. Seeing that she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she lay down, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.
He had poor sleep, and it had been like this for years. He often stayed awake all night and got up early the next morning to go straight to court.
I thought it would be the same today.
However, after looking at his little daughter who was sleeping soundly beside him for a while, he actually felt a little sleepy.
After that, he had a dreamless night until there was a knock on the door. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that it was already dawn outside the window. Then he realized that he had slept very well that night.
He had never slept so well since his old friend left.
A trace of trance appeared on his cold face.
There was another knock on the door.
Hearing the humming sound next to his ear, he immediately raised his hand and patted his little daughter, who was curled up in his arms, on the back twice.
Feeling that the person in his arms had fallen asleep again, he got up carefully without even putting on his outer robe. When he opened the door, he did not forget to turn his head to look at the bed.
Outside the door, Meng Jiuan frowned when he saw his friend running back to his room to sleep in the middle of the night. Although he was dissatisfied, he had no mood to complain at this time.
"Wangchen is back."
Hearing that Shen Wangchen had returned to Beijing, Qin Songmo nodded slightly.
He then heard his friend speak again.
"But on his way back to the capital, he ran into another group of people, the Second Prince's men."
"The two sides have been fighting for an hour. I'm going over there now. Be careful."
Meng Jiuan came to say goodbye.
The armor on his body was shiny and gleaming coldly.
Seeing that he was about to rush over, Qin Songmo's throat was still a little hoarse from just waking up, "Be careful on the way. Remember, don't be impulsive."
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