Chapter 170 This is really like entrusting an orphan to someone else

Zhao Hong took a rest. He looked at Mo Jingyu, whose face was dark. When everyone walked out, he called Mo Jingyu.

"Brother Jingyu." Zhao Hong called out.

Mo Jingyu turned around and looked at the weak boy on the bed.

"I just want to protect my sister, just like you, to protect my sister well." Zhao Hong said.

"You should cure your illness first." Mo Jingyu walked to the bedside. He looked at Zhao Hong calmly and said, "Xi'er will be fine with my protection."

Zhao Hong looked at Mo Jingyu for a while and said, "You are still so young, how can you be so domineering?"

Mo Jingyu ignored this man. He turned around and walked out with the empty medicine bowl.

The next day.

At daybreak, baby Ruoxi was lifted out of bed. When Nanny Jin dressed her, little brother Jingyu had already brought in rice porridge.

Behind, another little boy came in.

"Huh? This guy, is he okay now?" Baby Ruoxi glanced at the little boy. This was Zhao Hong. He saw that the illness on his body had dissipated a lot.

"Your Highness, Zhao Hong has already told your parents that I can follow the little princess and be her personal bodyguard in the future." Zhao Hong walked up to Xiaoyue and said seriously.

"Hong'er, you are still young and need to study hard. You also need to take good care of your body. When you grow up and get better, come to Dawei to find us." Xiaoyue said.

"My parents also agreed." Zhao Hong said.

"But we are not ready to go back yet. We have to go to your Beiling capital first." Xiao Yue said.

"My parents are not going, so I will go with you." Zhao Hong said, "Princess, don't worry, I won't ask for anyone to take care of me. Although I have been sick in recent years, my parents have cultivated my ability to handle things by myself. I will definitely not drag you down."

Mo Jingyu was combing little Xi'er's hair. This was originally done by Xiao Yue and Nanny Jin, but I don't know when it started to become Jingyu's business.

Not to mention, the little tufts he combed for Xi'er were still pretty.

Little Xi'er's hair was black and shiny since she was born. When she was one month old, her hair was shaved off. In the past two months, her hair has grown longer.

Hearing Zhao Hong's insistence, he turned to look at Zhao Hong. After a while, he said with a cold face, "The rice porridge is cold."

Zhao Hong hurried forward and brought the bowl of rice porridge over.

After Jingyu combed Xiao Xier's hair, he turned around and sat on the chair, stretched out one leg, and then held Xiao Xier on his lap with one hand. Baby Ruoxi found a very comfortable position to sit in the arms of little brother Jingyu. She looked at little brother Jingyu and then at Zhao Hong.

"Well, little brother Jingyu is really handsome. When he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome man who is more handsome than his uncle. The title of the best in the world belongs to little brother Jingyu."

Baby Ruoxi turned her head and glanced at Zhao Hong again.

Zhao Hong was holding the bowl of rice porridge, letting Mo Jingyu scoop it with a spoon and feed it to the baby.

"Brother Zhao Hong is also good-looking. Although his appearance is not as good as Brother Jingyu, he is still good-looking."

Baby Ruoxi felt that she was so lucky. All the people she met along the way were handsome and good.

She thought about it and felt that her previous life was really wasted.

For so many years, she had never paid attention to a good-looking little brother. Now she thought about the character and appearance of the men she had met, and they were all vague. She couldn't remember any of them.

"Xi'er, eat quickly." Mo Jingyu's voice was very gentle: "After eating, we are going to the capital."

Baby Ruoxi was indeed hungry. She opened her mouth and ate with a gurgling sound.

The rice porridge stewed by Aunt Jin is the most delicious.

After eating, Baby Ruoxi was carried out.

Outside, the cold wind was raging.

Jingyu held Xier, and Zhao Hong took the hood. The two worked together to put the hood on baby Ruoxi and tied it up. They worked in perfect harmony.

On the side, Nanny Jin glanced at her own princess and smiled.

Xiaoyue was helpless, but she didn't dislike Zhao Hong.

This child is sensible and good-looking. He looks like a smart child.

The most important thing is that Zhao Yiwen and his wife are also recognized by them. If Beiling is taken, people like Zhao Yiwen will have to take charge of the situation.

However, they only have Jingyu with them. If they follow Zhao Hong...

"Let Xier decide for herself. There are still a few days left. Let's see if Xier likes him." Xiaoyin said to Xiaoyue.

Sure enough, Zhao Yiwen and his wife also agreed that their son should follow Xiaoyin.

"Your Majesty, Yiwen has an unwelcome request!" Zhao Yiwen said when he was saying goodbye.

"Is it about Zhao Hong?" Xiao Yin asked.

"We have carefully cultivated Hong'er over the years. I think he is a good kid in terms of habits and intelligence. He is also a hardworking and studious kid. However, the atmosphere in our Beiling country is not good. We are really afraid of delaying the child. Therefore, we still want to ask His Majesty to accept Hong'er. If he can recover from his illness, he will naturally thank the princess and His Majesty. Our Zhao family will remember His Majesty's kindness for the rest of his life. If he can't recover, let him go out and see the world!" Zhao Yiwen said.

"This is your own son!" Xiao Yin said.

"Because he is my biological son, I hope he can have a wider space so that he can learn things." Zhao Yiwen said.

"Okay, then I will take him away. As for the future, it depends on his luck." Xiao Yin nodded. "

Why do I always have a bad feeling that Zhao Yiwen seems to be entrusting his son to me?"

Baby Ruoxi frowned. She looked at Zhao Hong and saw that the ten-year-old boy looked at his parents with reluctance in his eyes, but he turned back firmly.

Xiao Yin and Xiao Yue, who heard what Baby Ruoxi said, looked at each other, and then Xiao Yin looked at Yuan Hui.

Yuan Hui also felt something was wrong.

They left Haitian City and took a carriage to the capital.

"The portrait at the gate of Haitian City was painted by General Zhao Yiwen himself, so the portrait cannot be real at all. The capital of Beiling is different. Let's disguise ourselves." Xiao Yue said.

How could Bai Cangming's last disciple who came down from Cangming Mountain not know these?

When the carriage arrived at the gate of Beilingjing City, the people who got off the carriage looked at each other and laughed.

"I'm afraid even their parents wouldn't recognize them." Dongju looked down at Zhao Hong and said, "Miss, look, they are both twins."

"Yes, that's the effect we want." Xiaoyue said with a smile.

When they set out from the Haitian City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Hong had already boarded the carriage early, so even the people who supervised the Haitian City Lord's Mansion didn't know that Zhao Hong would come along.