"Why are you calling father? Just tell me if you have something to say." Xuan Yanyu had no idea what to do with him.
Compared with Xiaoxiao, he is much more naughty.
The little dumpling shrugged his nose and rolled his eyes, "Father, I want to sit on your shoulders. Can you carry me to the Imperial Garden?"
"It's late."
"Then let's put it this way. You carry me on your back and take a walk around the Yuxi Garden, and I will go back to the bedroom obediently." The little dumpling really knows how to control Xuan Yanyu.
"Okay." Xuan Yanyu lifted the little boy above his head, waited for him to sit, held his calves with his big hands, and walked slowly towards Yuqi Garden.
"Father, let's play." The night wind felt cool on his body. The little boy raised his little face, opened his arms and shouted excitedly.
Ye An, who was following behind them, smiled and shook his head, muttering, "It is an honor that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not have. It is His Royal Highness who can coax His Majesty to play with him like this."
"Hold on to your father's clothes, be careful not to fall." Xuan Yanyu held the little boy's calf tightly, fearing that he would fall accidentally.
"I understand, father." The little girl hugged Xuan Yanyu's neck, her voice was particularly sweet.
"Greetings, father." Xuan Yuncheng, who was nearby, bowed.
"Brother." The little dumpling rested his chin on Xuan Yanyu's head and waved at Xuan Yuncheng with a smile.
Ye An quietly moved to Ye Chen's side and lowered his voice, "Why would His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come to Yuxi Garden at this time?"
Ye Chen tilted his head and said in the same low voice, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came out of the Imperial Study. Before he even reached the Crown Prince's Bedroom, he saw the candles in the Imperial Garden from a distance, so he walked a little closer and heard His Royal Highness shouting excitedly, and then he came over."
Ye An nodded.
"Do you want to play together?" Xuan Yanyu rubbed Xuan Yuncheng's head.
Xuan Yuncheng pursed his lips, "No..."
"Come on." Xuan Yanyu half squatted down.
Seeing Xuan Yuncheng standing there in a daze, Ye An walked forward with a smile and carried him onto Xuan Yanyu's back.
"Grab father's clothes." Xuan Yanyu held the little boy's calf with one hand and supported Xuan Yuncheng with the other hand behind his back.
"I know, I know." The little dumpling nodded hurriedly.
“Yeah.” Xuan Yuncheng, who was lying on Xuan Yanyu’s shoulder, felt a slight heat in his ears. He was five years older than Ruirui, but his father didn’t have to be like this. He wouldn’t be jealous of Ruirui.
His father and the queen were on good terms, leaving him no room for jealousy. Thinking of this, Xuan Yuncheng curled the corners of his mouth.
"Hello~" The little boy clenched his fist and raised it above his head. From the sound, you can tell that he is very happy.
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At midnight, Yan Yuning finished bathing and entered the bedroom. Xuan Yunyao, who had already finished bathing and was lying down, blinked. Yan Yuning smiled and touched his head, "Where is your father?"
Little Dumpling shook his head. He took advantage of his father taking a bath and came here first after finishing his bath. Now he didn't know whether his father was still taking a bath.
Yan Yuning was slightly surprised, "Didn't your father take you to bathe?"
"No." Little Dumpling hugged his little quilt and shook his head.
Yan Yuning frowned, "Then where did your father go?"
"I don't know, after all, I'm sleepy, can I go to sleep now?" The little dumpling said with a smile.
"Okay, go to sleep." Yan Yu Ning tucked the quilt in for him.
"Yeah." The little dumpling closed his eyes.
Yan Yuning stood up and extinguished the candles, leaving only one waiting for Xuan Yanyu.
"Squeak." The bedroom door was pushed open and closed by the man. Xuan Yanyu took a few steps lazily, hugged Yan Yuning from behind, buried his head in her shoulder, and kissed her cheek.
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