Chapter 103 A Happy Family of Three
In Xiaoxiao's bedroom, the little guy had just finished drinking milk.
A group of palace servants gathered around his cradle to make him happy.
Madam Ding, wet nurse He, and four palace maids transferred from Yuqing Palace: Yueran, Xiran, Zhiran, and Anran;
At this time, Xiran was shaking a rattle in her hand.
The owl listened to the noise and stared at the drum of the rattle.
Then, the eyeballs move along with the beads hitting the drum, and the enjoyment continues.
Seeing the prince and concubine coming, the group bowed and stepped aside.
When Xiaoxiao saw the person coming, his eyes reflexively turned twice before stopping.
“Ah…ah…ah…”
After seeing Wen Li'er clearly, Xiaoxiao was a little excited. He waved his arms at her while babbling.
Wen Li'er gave her son a bright smile, but did not go forward to hug him.
She is waiting for His Highness to hug her.
Sure enough, Yan Shixu walked to the cradle and took his son out.
Xiaoxiao stared at his face for a long time, then grinned.
A pair of eyes very similar to Wen Li'er's, bright as stars.
However, when Yan Shixu was about to kiss him, Xiaoxiao got angry.
He stretched out his arms to push Yan Shixu's face away, preventing him from kissing him, and continued to babble at Wen Li'er.
When Wen Li'er saw the noisy father and son, the smile in her eyes became even brighter.
She walked forward and pouted to kiss him.
Xiaoxiao obediently let her kiss him.
Yan Shixu: "..."
He pursed his lips, glared at his son, and then quickly pecked Wen Li'er on the cheek.
When Xiaoxiao saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, he burst into an earth-shaking howl.
Yan Shixu: "..."
Wen Lier: "..."
Isn't this little guy's possessiveness a bit too strong?
Wen Lier patted Yan Shixu gently and gave him a look: You made her cry, so comfort her yourself.
Yan Shixu resigned himself to his fate and went forward to comfort the man.
As a result, Xiaoxiao got angry and waved his arms to prevent him from hugging him.
The word "ah" uttered from his mouth turned into a roar.
Yan Shixu turned to look at Wen Li'er helplessly and gave her a look: I can't handle it.
Wen Li'er imitated Xiaoxiao's appearance, pouted in disgust, then walked forward and picked up the child.
The little leopard who was angry just now instantly turned into a soft little white sheep.
Xiaoxiao's little head rested on Wen Li'er's chest, staring at Yan Shixu with tearful eyes.
Wen Li'er coaxed softly, "This is your father, the best father in the world to you. Xiaoxiao is a good boy, you can't yell at your father."
Wen Li'er coaxed the little guy for a long time, but she didn't know if he understood.
In short, Xiaoxiao suddenly grinned again.
This time, Yan Shixu held his small hand with a big hand, and he did not struggle.
Yan Shixu sighed: "Why doesn't Xiaoxiao follow me?"
Wen Li'er laughed and said, "Because I am by his side every day, and Your Highness only comes over occasionally, he will naturally be closer to me. But when he grows up and can recognize people, he will also be closer to Your Highness."
Yan Shixu nodded thoughtfully.
On the side, Lin Fujia watched the whole scene from beginning to end.
She felt embarrassed.
The family of three was happily gathered together, but she, an outsider, was standing here, feeling extremely embarrassed and depressed.
Lost... sad... powerless... sad... angry...
All kinds of emotions filled my heart.
Just before this, the psychological defenses she had just built up collapsed layer by layer.
Lin Fujia could clearly feel that she was probably really sick.
She felt like there were two voices in her body tearing at her soul, and two emotions dominating her thoughts.
Now, the unwillingness in my heart prevails.
Why? Why?
Obviously, she is also His Highness's woman.
Why can His Highness be so intimate with Wen Li'er without caring about others?
Where does this put her?
What do you take her for?
Air?
Suddenly, she felt as if her heart was shattered by a huge sword, and then a raging rage rose in her heart.
Soon, another voice gained the upper hand.
- Don't be angry, this is your fate, you have to accept it. As long as you can always be on good terms with Wen Li'er, as long as His Highness continues to favor her, with her attitude towards you, it won't be difficult for you to live the rest of your life in peace and comfort in the palace, without worries about food and clothing.
The next moment, another angry voice came out and killed this voice.
Why? What exactly is wrong with me, Lin Fujia? Why does His Highness ignore me like this?
- Don't be impulsive, Lin Fujia, you can't let the evil thoughts in your heart dominate your thoughts. Have you forgotten how beautiful you were when you were cheerful and bright?
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Wen Lier noticed that Lin Fujia's expression looked a little strange.
She walked up to her holding Xiaoxiao.
"Sister Lin, look, Xiaoxiao is smiling at you."
Lin Fujia was startled and lowered her eyes to look at the child in her arms.
Xiaoxiao was still waving his arms and smiling, and he said "ah" to Lin Fujia, as if he was curious about who she was.
Wen Li'er introduced him softly, "Xiaoxiao, this is Aunt Jiajia. Aunt Jiajia made clothes and tiger-head shoes for you. I'll let you wear them after a while, okay?"
"ah……"
Lin Fujia looked at the pure smile on the child's face.
After a long moment, she said, "Xiaoxiao is so cute."
"Yeah."
Wen Li'er felt a little proud, and leaned over to kiss Xiaoxiao's little face.
Yan Shixu glanced at the sky outside and said to Wen Li'er, "I still have things to take care of, so I'll leave first. I'll come to see you and the child next time."
Wen Li'er nodded and advised: "Your Highness, don't be too tired. Take care of your health. Remember to eat every meal on time and don't wear too little."
Yan Shixu rubbed her head and laughed: "I will take good care of myself, Li'er, don't worry, you don't have to send me off."
After saying that, he pinched the child's face again and turned away.
Wen Li'er raised Xiaoxiao's arm and waved towards Yan Shixu's back.
"Xiaoxiao, say goodbye to father."
"ah……"
After Yan Shixu left, three pairs of eyes stared at his back for a long time.
Wen Lier, Xiao Xiao, and...Lin Fujia.
Lin Fujia felt powerless and frustrated as she watched the tall figure disappear at the entrance of the palace.
I finally got to see His Highness this time, but I only said one sentence to him.
When he left, he didn't even look at her.
Wen Li'er carried the child to her own bedroom, and instructed Nanny Qin to tell Chef Li to add a few of Lin Fujia's favorite dishes to lunch.
In the morning, the two of them played chess while entertaining their children.
Wen Li'er sighed, "Ever since Lily was released from the palace, I've been taking turns playing chess with Jasmine, Lilac, and Peony. But they don't know how to play, so I slowly taught them a little. However, their play is just too clumsy! Playing with Sister Lin is still more enjoyable."
Lily was released from the palace?
Lin Fujia looked at Wen Li'er in confusion.
Wen Li'er touched her face: "What's wrong?"
Lin Fujia quickly closed her mouth, which was slightly open in surprise, and shook her head.
"It's okay. I just feel that Sister Wen's chess skills have improved a lot."
Wen Li'er loves being praised for her improved chess skills, and she immediately smiles.
After losing three games in a row, she still wanted to pull Lin Fujia to continue.
When it came time for lunch, Lin Fujia ate very little.
I only used half a bowl of rice.
Wen Li'er thought about the three bowls of rice she had finished and fell into deep thought.
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