Chapter 353 Cancellation

With a raised eyebrow, Yu Zheng seemed to have discovered something new and interesting. He would deliberately pick up the food for Yu Ziyou to see first, and then put it into his mouth when he came to grab it.

Repeating this, Yu Ziyou's saliva kept flowing and dripped onto his collar.

Jiang Shu didn't know whether to sympathize with Yu Ziyou or scold Yu Zheng.

When Yu Ziyou's saliva flowed down again, Jiang Shu put down her chopsticks and wiped it with a brocade handkerchief.

However, just after she finished wiping, Yu Zheng picked up another dish for Yu Ziyou to see, causing Yu Ziyou's saliva to flow out uncontrollably again.

"Don't tease him." Jiang Shu looked helpless.

Yu Zheng bent his lips and put the dish into his mouth happily. He chewed twice and heard a "hmm" sound.

Yu Ziyou defecated.

Yu Zheng's chewing motion froze, and the food in his mouth instantly lost its taste. He couldn't swallow it, nor could he spit it out.

"Pfft--" Jiang Shu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yu Zheng's face was gloomy, and his dark eyes stared at Yu Ziyou.

After Yu Ziyou was relieved, he looked at Yu Zheng fearlessly.

"I'll get diapers and hot water." Jiang Shu smiled and stood up.

The servants in the yard were not there, so Jiang Shu went to Yu Ziyou's room to get diapers and clothes, and then went to the water room to get hot water, poured it into the bathtub, and asked Yu Zheng to hold Yu Ziyou to wash.

"Give it to me." Jiang Shu reached out to take Yu Ziyou.

Yu Zheng said, "I'll do it."

Jiang Shu had a sensitive sense of smell, and he was afraid that changing diapers after just eating would cause discomfort.

It was the first time for Yu Zheng to serve a child, and he was a little overwhelmed. But then she thought that adults and children are all the same, so she calmed down. She

calmly took off Yu Ziyu's clothes, took off his dirty diaper, rinsed his butt with warm water, and then put him in the bathtub to wash his body.

Jiang Shu was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Have you washed Yun'er before?"

Yu Zheng paused, pursed her lips and said: "No."

"Then how could you?" Jiang Shu was surprised.

Yu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at her, with a slight curl of his lips: "The child is just smaller, the washing method is the same."

Jiang Shu: "..."

When she came to her senses, her face instantly turned red.

It was extremely comfortable to soak in the warm water. Yu Ziyu happily splashed water and kicked his legs, making the water splash.

Although Jiang Shu and Yu Zheng dodged in time, they were still splashed with water.

"Behave yourself." Yu Zheng patted Yu Ziyou's butt gently.

Yu Ziyou pouted, looking like he was about to cry, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Jiang Shu coaxed him gently for a few words, and he stopped crying.

The weather was cold, and the water cooled quickly. Yu Zheng quickly washed and dried Yu Ziyou, and put on his clothes. After

this ordeal, the food had already gone cold, and the two of them had almost finished their meal and had no appetite to eat anymore, so they accompanied Yu Ziyou to play on the couch.

Jiang Shu gently rocked the flute, making a "dong dong" sound, and seeing that Yu Ziyou seemed to like it very much, she suddenly remembered something.

"Husband, play the flute for Ziyou."

Since Yu Ziyou was born, she has never heard Yu Zheng play the flute, and she hasn't heard Yu Zheng play for a long time, so she missed him a little.

Hearing this, Yu Zheng stood up and fetched the jade flute.

The clear and melodious sound of the flute rang out, immediately attracting Yu Ziyou's attention. Not only did he listen very carefully, but his dark eyes also stared at Yu Zheng fixedly.

After playing a tune, Yu Zheng poked Yu Ziyou's hand with the jade flute: "Do you like it?"

Yu Ziyou grabbed the jade flute and giggled and kicked his feet.

It seems that he likes it.

Yu Zheng let him hold it and pulled it in front of him.

He thought Yu Ziyou was just curious and wanted to see it, but unexpectedly, Yu Ziyou stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ziyou, you can't eat this." Jiang Shu hurriedly grabbed it.

This grab was unbearable, Yu Ziyou's little face fell and he cried.

Jiang Shu picked him up and patted him to comfort him, but it didn't work.

Yu Zheng guessed, "Maybe he's hungry. I'll go call the wet nurse."

He had been gone for so long, the wedding banquet should be over.

Yu Zheng just walked out of the main house, and saw the wet nurse and Chu Yu and others coming back together.

Hearing the crying coming from the house, the wet nurse guessed the reason and hurriedly apologized.

Yu Zheng said in a serious

voice, "Go and feed the prince." "Yes." The wet nurse responded and hurried into the house to hug Yu Ziyou.

After carrying Yu Ziyou back to the house, the crying stopped abruptly after a while.

He was really hungry.

It was a dark and windy night, and the red lanterns with the word "happiness" on them swayed in the wind.

After the wedding banquet, everyone in the mansion dispersed, and the small courtyard became quiet.

Once the gate was closed, only Zhuiyun and Tanyu were left.

Zhuiyun was forced to drink a lot of wine, but fortunately it was all fruit wine, so he was not drunk and was still sober.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Zhuiyun walked towards the bed, slightly drunk.

Tan Yu saw that his steps were unsteady and hurried forward to help him.

The woman's sweet fragrance penetrated into his nose, and Zhuiyun suddenly felt drunk. With a heavy head, he leaned against Tan Yu involuntarily.

Tan Yu staggered and almost lost his support.

Fortunately, he was not far from the bed. After struggling to help him sit on the bed, Tan Yu asked softly: "Do you want some water?"

There was no sobering soup at the moment, so he could only drink some water.

Zhuiyun was not thirsty, but thinking of his mouth full of alcohol, he nodded.

Tan Yu poured water, Zhuiyun rinsed his mouth first, and finally drank three more cups, and stopped when he really couldn't drink any more.

"Why are you so thirsty?" Tan Yu picked up the teapot and almost drank it all.

Zhuiyun coughed softly and said nothing. He just pulled Tanyu into his arms when she came closer, and looked at her with burning eyes.

At such an intimate distance, Tanyu's nose was filled with the scent of fruit wine from Zhuiyun, which made her face turn red quickly.

"My lady, you are so beautiful." Zhuiyun raised his hand and touched Tanyu's rosy face, slowly approaching.

The red candles jumped, and the big red bed curtains slid down.

It was late at night, and the palace, which had been bustling all day, returned to silence, and everyone in the palace had gone to bed.

Lengxing and Zhufeng, however, were not sleepy at all. They each carried a pot of wine and sat on the rockery in the back garden to drink.

Zhufeng raised his head and took a sip of wine. His eyes caught a glimpse of the iron hairpin in Lengxing's hair, and he suddenly remembered something important.

He jumped off the stone and put down the wine pot, took out a silver hairpin from his arms, and handed it to Lengxing.

"Here."

Lengxing looked down at him and frowned slightly: "What is it?"

"Hairpin." Zhufeng handed it to her again.

Maybe he was a little drunk, or maybe it was because Zhuiyun and Tanyu were so happy today, Leng Xing was not as cold and repulsive as usual. He reached out and took the hairpin from Zhufeng's hand, and looked at it carefully.

The night was dark, and even if Leng Xing had good eyesight, he couldn't see clearly. He could only touch it with his hand and felt that there was a gem at the end of the hairpin.

It was quite valuable.

"No merit, no reward." Leng Xing returned the hairpin to Zhufeng.

Zhufeng didn't take it, and said with a little drunkenness: "This is an apology."

Leng Xing was stunned.

It's been almost a year, and he still wants to make amends?

This persistence really makes people wonder what to say.

"I heard that women like jewelry, so I picked a simple one on purpose. I think you will like it." Zhufeng said, and burped.

On purpose?

Hearing these two words, Leng Xing's heart shuddered, and he subconsciously tightened the silver hairpin in his hand.

Seeing that she accepted it, Zhu Feng bent over and picked up the wine jar, held it in front of her and said, "Write it off, and don't be angry with me anymore."

Leng Xing didn't respond, but just clinked the wine jar with him.

The dull sound hit someone's heart.