"Milk!"

The little guy waved his hands, very seriously and stubbornly, as if he was going against her, and put his little face into her arms, grabbing with both hands.

Even though he was full, he still insisted on snuggling into her arms.

The maidservant at the side couldn't help laughing when she saw this:

"Miss Qin, the emperor's eldest grandson is so attached to you, as if you are his biological mother..."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, his face turned pale with fright, and he immediately shut up.

There are rumors outside about the identity of the emperor's eldest grandson.

There is public opinion that the biological mother of the emperor's eldest grandson is Qin Ye, not Qin Jiaojiao. Some people also think it is Qin Jiaojiao, but as for the specific situation, everyone discusses it quietly. There are also many doubts in the palace, and very few people know the truth.

Qin Ye just smiled and didn't care about the palace maid's words.

“Aaaaa——”

The little guy stayed in her arms for a long time, took out a jade pendant with a dragon-shaped totem, and started dancing.

Qin Ye held his little hand helplessly.

"My dear, you can't play with this thing. It was given to me by the Emperor."

Dragon totem!

When another maid saw this, her eyes widened in shock. This was not something that only the emperor and the empress could have...

She immediately lowered her head, hiding the strange look on her face, and after finding an excuse, she hurried away.

Qin Ye held the jade pendant in his hand and glanced at the palace maid who left in a hurry. He continued to tease the child as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Zi Ye, do you want to play this? I'll give it to you if you call me daddy, okay? Daddy."

"Open your mouth and follow mother's example, Daddy~"

"Milk!"

"Call me daddy."

"Milk!"

“…”

.

In addition to taking care of the children and reading medical books every day, she would also visit the emperor.

Over the past few months, she has carefully taken care of the emperor's body, providing massage to relieve the pain and promote blood circulation. The emperor's convulsions have been cured, but his body is still paralyzed and he cannot move in bed.

After lying in bed for nearly half a year, his face became sallow and he became extremely skinny.

today.

As usual, Qin Ye massaged the hands and feet of the emperor to help him recover. Defu held the babbling little boy Ye and smiled from ear to ear.

"The little grandson is really tough."

"Oh my god, you're still pulling my hair."

"Your Majesty, look at him, his vigorous energy, his eyes, he looks a lot like Prince Chen when he was a child. I'm afraid he'll be a naughty brat when he grows up."

De Fu smiled and coaxed the boy Ye in an especially kind manner.

The emperor lay paralyzed on the bed, unable to speak, his eyes fixed on the child, his eyes filled with relief and hope.

Inheritance by offspring, continuation of bloodline.

Children are hope.

Seeing the child grow up healthily and become more lively and strong day by day, his heart was extremely excited.

After a while.

He withdrew his gaze and fixed it on the woman in front of the couch.

Ever since he lost his power, everyone avoided him except Qin Ye, who came to accompany this old man every day, treating him, feeding him medicine, and massaging his hands and feet. He remembered this filial piety deeply in his heart.

She is a good child.

One day, he will not let her down.

"Father, are you feeling better?" Qin Ye looked up.

The retired emperor blinked twice in satisfaction as a reply.

Speaking of this, Qin Ye was a little confused.

Logically speaking, the retired emperor's health should have almost recovered, but he was always paralyzed and unable to move. Could it be that Zong Zhengli secretly poisoned the retired emperor without her knowledge?

But his pulse was steady and there was no poison.

It may be that you have been lying down for too long and your muscles have atrophied. I believe that they will recover if you massage them for a while.

Just at this moment, outside the door, there was a sudden sound of rapidly approaching footsteps. The person walked quickly and kicked the door open.

Bang--

The door slammed hard against the wall and bounced back with a loud bang!

Qin Jiaojiao is here.

I haven't seen her for several days. She is wearing gold and silver, and is supported by palace maids. She has an extremely noble status and comes with a fierce momentum and a strong attitude.

Defu was a little frightened and worried about the child, so he hurriedly hugged Xiao Ziye, gently covered his mouth, and hid aside.

Qin Jiaojiao strode over and rushed straight towards Qin Ye. She grabbed her wrist without saying a word, and after some searching, she pulled out a jade pendant with a dragon-shaped totem from her sleeve.

It really is!

Dragon and Phoenix jade pendant!

The emperor's dragon jade pendant is on this bitch!

Qin Jiaojiao's eyes were filled with anger, and she raised her hand and slapped him fiercely:

"You shameless bitch!"