Chapter 388: Mother is the best in the world~Huh? Father, are you here too?



Hearing the man's gentle and considerate concern, Chu Yuening instantly recalled the fierce battle last night.

Her cheeks felt hot and all her sleepiness disappeared.

But when she saw the man's energetic face, her mind suddenly opened up and she questioned him suspiciously.

"Did you ask Yi Yi to teach you some Yin-replenishing Yang technique?"

Otherwise, how could he, who was working hard, be more energetic than her, who was just lying there?

When Ying Zheng heard his wife's strange question, he burst out laughing.

However, looking at her persistent eyes, he answered seriously.

“No.”

"Then why are you so energetic?"

Chu Yuening pinched the man's radiant face, puzzled.

Only then did Ying Zheng understand the hidden meaning of his wife's words.

"Maybe I'm just strong."

He replied seriously, a teasing smile between his eyebrows.

"Yuening is a little thin, it's time to nourish her body."

"How have I lost weight?!"

Chu Yuening raised her dark eyebrows slightly, and puffed out her bulging chest in protest.

Her figure now is simply perfect. If she gains one pound, she will be too fat. If she loses one pound, she will be too thin. She is so satisfied with her curvy figure.

If you add more, it will be too much.

No matter how old a woman is, she always loves beauty and doesn't want to lose her figure.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and stared at the rolling hills. His eyes darkened and his Adam's apple rolled up and down as he recalled the beauty of that place.

He had measured this area himself, so of course he knew it was not thin.

He embraced his angry wife, kissed her forehead lovingly, and coaxed her softly.

"Okay, not thin. Yue Ning is the most beautiful in my eyes no matter what."

"Humph, I'm trying to reason with you, and you're just trying to coax me with sweet words."

Chu Yuening snuggled in the man's neck, pouting shyly, but a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.

The woman has a gorgeous face and a charming figure. Her every frown and smile is charming, but her eyes still have the agility and cuteness of a young girl.

You can tell at a glance that she is being pampered with love.

The combination of mature and gentle charm and unconscious innocence is undoubtedly a kind of bewitching and fascinating style.

Recalling the beauty of having the person in his arms last night, Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a little addicted.

However, it is almost noon and breakfast has not yet been eaten. I can't let my wife go hungry.

After the two of them were clinging to each other for a while, they got up, dressed, and washed up.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky and the summer is scorching.

After the palace servants had prepared the meal, Ying Luan came back from get out of class excitedly.

"Mom, I'm back!"

"It's so hot today, dear mother, I want to eat ice watermelon~"

I heard the voice before I saw the person. Before I saw the person, I could hear the chirping of the little guy from far away.

Chu Yuening caught the little ball that rushed towards her, wiping her red face with heartache while muttering to herself.

"How come you're running so fast? You're sweating all over."

"Iced watermelon is too cold and bad for children's stomachs. I asked someone to prepare some watermelon from Jingshui Town, which is also very cool and can relieve heat."

"Hehe, mother is so nice!"

"It's true that there is only one good mother in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures~"

Ying Luan obediently raised her little face, enjoying her mother's love, and did not forget to open her big watery eyes and act coquettishly.

Chu Yuening put away the handkerchief, touched the tip of the little guy's nose lovingly, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Little flatterer, go change clothes with your auntie, and you'll have watermelon to eat when you come out."

"Okay~"

Ying Luan responded obediently, and just as she was about to leave, she accidentally caught a glimpse of another tall figure next to her.

Her eyes suddenly widened and she cried out in surprise.

"Huh? Father, you're here too?"

Ying Zheng: “…”

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and gave the filial boy a loving smile.

Ying Luan suddenly felt something was wrong, stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and then hurried to change her clothes.

Chu Yuening looked at the scene of loving father and filial daughter and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xiao Luan'er knew how to make her father angry.

After one stick of incense.

When Ying Luan was happily eating the sweet and cool watermelon, Ying Zhao also came back.

The nine-year-old boy was already nearly seven feet tall, with a face as handsome as a jade, a slender and upright figure, a handsome appearance, and an outstanding temperament, like a delicate orchid and a jade tree.

She inherited her father's angular face, especially the slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes, which are beautiful yet sharp.

Her delicate facial features were inherited from her mother's, and her lips were of moderate thickness and a healthy light pink.

However, what is most eye-catching is his overall demeanor.

Every move he made showed the extraordinary dignity of a royal child, and his calm brows showed the majesty of an imperial prince.

Although only three years had passed, Ying Zhao had transformed from a child who acted like a spoiled child in his mother's arms into a young adult who could stand on his own feet.

When he saw the happy scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but he still bowed respectfully to his parents.

"Greetings to the Emperor, Father, and the Empress."

"Child, I told you that you don't have to perform formalities in private. Are you alienated from your mother?"

Chu Yue frowned, pulled her child over, and pretended to be angry.

Ying Zhao sat down under the force of his mother, then shook his head and explained seriously.

"I have never been estranged from my mother."

"But etiquette cannot be abolished. As the crown prince of the empire, I should set an example."

Seeing that his child had the bearing of a crown prince at such a young age, Ying Zheng smiled with relief and patted his shoulder in appreciation.

Chu Yuening sighed softly, said no more, and turned to invite everyone to have dinner.

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