Suddenly, there was a giggle.
Jiang Jiang ran to the bunk bed, "Father, Mother!"
Xuan Ling turned over and said, "Just..."
"Father, what are you doing with Mother?"
Sheng Xiyan buried her head in Xuan Ling's arms and smiled.
Xuan Ling laughed silently, pretending to be serious.
"Father is massaging your mother. He's giving her a massage."
Xuan Ling picked up the hem of the skirt in front of him with his big hands.
Jiang Jiang touched his little head and said with a smile: "Hey, then I will give my mother a massage too."
The two people pinched her at the same time, making Sheng Xiyan giggle, "Itchy! Itchy!"
He sat up suddenly.
Xuan Ling couldn't help laughing, like a bright firework in the starry sky.
His two arms held the mother and child in his arms, as if he had all the happiness in the world.
"You two little rascals, both are my treasures."
Jiang Jiang said coquettishly: "Father, come play with me."
Sheng Xiyan saw red bloodshot in Xuan Ling's eyes.
She coaxed him, "Jiang Jiang, mother will go play with you. Let father get some sleep."
Xuan Ling yawned.
"Yan Yan is right. I've been exhausted these past few days and need to get some sleep."
Sheng Xiyan put the jade pillow away and patted it.
"Your Majesty, please get some sleep."
"Then I won't be polite."
Xuan Ling slowly lay down and let go of all his fatigue.
Sheng Xiyan and Jiang Jiang gently pulled up the soft silk quilt with flowers and covered him with it.
Xuan Ling pointed to his cheek and looked at Sheng Xiyan expectantly, "Yanyan?"
Sheng Xiyan understood and leaned over slightly. Like a light butterfly, she placed a kiss on his cheek with a slight "bo" sound.
Seeing this, Jiang Jiang blinked his bright eyes, and not willing to be outdone, he also moved forward, pouting his little mouth and kissed Xuan Ling on the other cheek.
She said in a baby voice, "Father, go to sleep obediently."
"knew."
Xuan Ling slowly closed his eyes. Not long after, sleepiness came over him like a tide, and his breathing gradually became steady.
This was the first time he had slept peacefully and relaxedly in a place other than the Yangxin Palace, without any alertness.
Sheng Xiyan took Jiang Jiang's little hand, and tiptoed out of the inner hall for fear of making any noise.
"Jiang Jiang, mother is going to make some delicious food for father. Do you want to help or go play?"
Will answer without hesitation:
"I'm going to help!"
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