Xin Guoguo had no idea what had happened to Yu Qian. She was happily entertaining her baby at the moment!
The Eighth Prince can't speak clearly now, especially when he is anxious.
When Xin Guoguo reached out to hug her, she suddenly took several steps back. The little guy felt very aggrieved:
"Guoguo, hug me! Hug me!"
He stretched out his two short arms and walked towards Xing Guoguo swayingly.
Xin Guoguo stepped back little by little, keeping a distance of about one meter between the two of them.
Little Routuanzi has been eating a lot recently, but because he walks unsteadily, or maybe he walked too much in the past, Little Routuanzi doesn’t like to walk much recently.
Xin Guoguo can only use this method to get the little meat ball to move around.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the little meatball's face became more and more anxious, and he was even about to cry.
She took a step forward and hugged the little meat ball in her arms.
After getting the hug he wanted, the little meatball immediately grinned and smiled.
He also gave Xing Guoguo a "mua" on the face, covering her face with saliva.
Xin Guoguo: (??ω??)
What else can I do about my own child?
She simply put her wet face over and rubbed it against the little meat ball's face.
The cool touch made the little meatball shrink his head subconsciously.
Xin Guoguo was not willing to let him go and chased him, rubbing against his little face.
One was hiding, the other was rubbing, and the two were having a lot of fun.
The whole hall was filled with the laughter of the little meatball.
The childish little voice seemed to dispel all the fatigue of the whole day.
Qi Huang's eyes softened a little, and he stepped into the gate of Xuanhe Hall.
Suning's voice followed:
"The Emperor has arrived!"
A chorus of voices brought the laughter in the hall to an abrupt halt.
Xin Guoguo stood up and walked out of the hall holding the little meat ball who was confused but still had a smile on his face.
Bow slightly.
Qi Huang's expression was somewhat grim, but his tone was gentle: "Get up."
He was full of dissatisfaction with Suning.
In the past, I thought he was considerate and sensible.
But Suning's sudden words today made him feel a little unhappy for the first time.
The moment the laughter stopped abruptly because of his arrival, Qi Huang suddenly felt how redundant and annoying his presence was.
But he wouldn't say this.
You can't leave at this time.
When Xin Guoguo stood up, he extended his hand to the little meatball:
"Daddy, hold me, okay?"
The little meatball obviously still remembered him, his big eyes lit up, and he rushed towards him:
“Daddy!”
The soft and sweet little voice is full of dependence and joy.
The little meatball's reaction also made Qi Huang's expression look a bit better.
Xin Guoguo was always paying attention to the little meatball's movements, and subconsciously supported his little body to prevent him from falling.
She patted the little meatball's butt:
"Little rascal, be careful!"
The little meatball's face instantly turned red with embarrassment.
He didn't even stretch out his short arms.
She covered her little butt with her two hands and acted coquettishly: "Guoguo~"
How could Guoguo spank himself in front of others?
He can't see anyone anymore.
Ohhhhh~
Knowing how strong the little meatball's self-esteem was, Xin Guoguo coaxed him softly:
"You did something wrong, so you deserve a beating. But no one else saw it~"
"Zun Da? (Really)" The little meat dumpling carefully observed the expressions of Qi Huang and others.
They didn't laugh.
I also believed Xin Guoguo's words a little bit.
When Xin Guoguo nodded, he confirmed:
"real!"
He came back to life immediately.
Twisting the little body:
"Yes! Daddy! Hold me!"
Xin Guoguo smiled gently: "Okay."
Then he handed the little meat ball to Qi Huang.
Qi Huang stretched out his hands and finally took the chubby little meat ball, and the expression on his face suddenly became softer.
He had never held such a soft little thing.
It seemed as if if he exerted just a little bit of strength, the little guy would disappear from this world.
The last time he was sitting on a chair, this little guy lay in his arms, making his hands and feet stiff and he dared not move.
When he stood today, he felt even more stiff and didn't dare to exert any strength.
I was also afraid that if I didn't use enough force, I would accidentally drop him.
How can there be such a soft little thing in this world?
Even when Fusu was a child, he was taken care of by palace maids and wet nurses.
When he went to see Fusu every day, he never saw him looking so chubby!
A hint of doubt flashed in Qi Huang's eyes.
After Xin Guoguo handed the little meat ball to Qi Huang, she consciously stepped aside.
Don't disturb the relationship between father and son.
After a while, Qi Huang found a stone bench and sat down with the little meat ball in his arms.
Chunhua and Qiuyue then hurriedly served tea and cakes.
Suning quietly walked to Xin Guoguo's side and looked leisurely at the eighth prince's soft smiling face.
He had a smile on his face, but his words were cold:
"Xing Guoguo, is that you?"
Xin Guoguo turned around and looked at him, confused.
"What is Eunuch Su talking about?"
Seeing her eyes full of doubt, Su Ning thought she was still pretending and sneered:
"You've traveled through time as well, right? What's your mission?"
Before, he suspected that the problem was with the Eighth Prince.
But the Eighth Prince is still so young, and even if he wants to, he has no way to change his current situation.
Later, he sent a message to Mengchuan.
After Meng Chuan's reminder, he began to suspect Xin Guoguo.
It is not difficult to trace the source of all changes.
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