Chi Yuan sucked on the baby's entire body, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Stop following Prince Jin, follow me instead."
"The life I can give you is much better than that of the Prince of Jin. I can give you anything you want."
She placed the baby on her lap and gently scratched the baby's cheek with her fingers.
"Awoo!"
The little guy completely ignored Chi Yuan's words and tried to pry open Chi Yuan's hand, wanting to open his mouth and take a bite.
"Isn't it dirty? It barely has any teeth and it's already trying to bite me,"
Looking at the white ball rolling around on his lap, His Majesty the Emperor felt only joy.
It's rare to find something that can please him; it's truly precious. His imperial brother has finally done something good.
And what was His Majesty's beloved younger brother doing at this time? He was struggling with the big fish in the net.
He grabbed a large rock from the side and smashed it hard on the head of the big fish.
Big Fish: Goodbye, Mom, I'm setting sail tonight.
"What a huge fish!"
Shen Yulou squatted next to the fish, its sweet and fishy smell constantly tempting the fox spirit who had cultivated for many years.
He took a small knife from his belt and gutted the fish on the spot.
The fish's internal organs were removed, and the fresh blood was washed away completely by the river water.
Swallowing hard, Shen Meiren's eyes lit up as she looked at the fish liver she had peeled off.
When he was a child, he liked to specifically peel out the liver from the fish he caught and eat it.
Slippery and tender, with a little seasoning, the texture is as delicate and lingering as sand.
I can't take it anymore, I'm going back now.
Shen Yulou, holding the fish by the tail, hurried through the bamboo forest.
"My sweetie! Daddy's back! What are you doing?"
"Daddy caught a super big fish today, you can have some of its liver too."
He excitedly carried the fish to the side of the bamboo basket, eagerly anticipating the cute "howling" sound of his fox cub.
I waited for a while.
Huh? Why is it so quiet?
Remove the fish, and you'll see the bamboo basket is completely empty.
Where's his kid? Which shameless kid thief stole his child?
It must have been that shameless Chi Yuan who stole his son.
There's no need to rule it out; this place is teeming with Chi Yuan's men, all monitoring him.
That bastard must have disliked me and then snatched the baby away.
Shen Yulou sulked for a while at the empty basket, and then... he got hungry.
Wisps of smoke rose from the bamboo grove, carrying the aroma of spicy grilled fish far and wide.
The little boy, far away in the palace, seemed to have a telepathic connection with his father, and it was as if he could also smell the aroma of grilled fish.
Ignoring Chi Yuan's teasing, she lay listlessly on his lap.
My baby's hungry!
I want milk!
The pink, fleshy paws resisted and pushed away Chi Yuan's outstretched fingers that were trying to pinch them.
"Awooo..."
The little guy let out a low whimper, sounding somewhat weak.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Chi Yuan was currently reviewing memorials while playing with his cub, and upon hearing the cub's voice, he quickened the pace of stroking its fur.
"Waaah!"
The little guy's voice started trembling as he was being touched, and his chubby body quivered.
"It's chubby and feels really good."
The little guy looked at him with wet eyes, then pitifully gnawed on his paws, stuffing them into his mouth.
His Majesty the Emperor lowered his head and pondered for a while, finally understanding the look in his son's eyes.
Are you hungry?
He pinched the baby's belly.
"But why is your belly still round? Does it stay round even when you're hungry?"
"I thought it was going to flatten out."
New parenting knowledge was being instilled in his brain, and His Majesty the Emperor ordered his servants to bring him several bowls of milk.
"Here, try them all and see which one you like."
When I put the baby on the edge of the bowl, the little guy was so hungry that he kept banging his furry face into the bowl.
"Hey, hey, slow down! You're drowning!"
Chi Yuan grabbed the baby by the back of its neck and pulled it back. The little baby grumbled in dissatisfaction, its limbs flying through the air.
My whole face was covered in milk stains, it was sticky.
"It's all yours, drink slowly, no one's going to argue with you."
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