Sweet pet: The queen is delicate and soft

After it was over, Gu Nian lost strength again. But she was still interested in the touch of Xiao Mo's white skin just now.

Xiao Mobai, who had taken care of everything, then lay down next to Gu Nian, and Gu Nian stretched out his little hand again.

"Nian'er, are you... another invitation?"

Xiao Mobai raised his eyebrows, knowing that he didn't mean what he said, but he still couldn't help but ask. If invited, he would be happy to do so.

"No, no, I just want to touch it, is that okay?"

Gu Nian repeatedly denied that her current situation would not allow Xiao Mobai to mess with her again. But she really wanted to touch it, so she could only ask Xiao Mobai for his opinion.

Xiao Mobai smiled, held Gu Nian's hand and put it against his chest, and replied generously: "Nian'er wants to touch it. It's his honor. Madam, please do so."

Xiao Mobai directly spread his body and asked Gu Nian to let go of his hands and feet, but he felt a little more uncomfortable physically.

But the little girl's initiative today made Xiao Mobai very happy. So he decided to overcome this physical discomfort.

After all, Gu Nian's interest in his own body was really a good thing for Xiao Mobai. He hoped that Gu Nian could do this more often in the future.

Gu Nian was also tired, especially because the warm touch on Xiao Mobai's body gave Gu Nian a sense of security. Not long after placing her hand on Xiao Mobai's chest, Gu Nian fell asleep completely.

Looking at Gu Nian's beautiful and peaceful sleeping face, Xiao Mobai placed a kiss on Gu Nian's lips and closed his eyes.

After struggling for a long time, I fell asleep for a while, and when I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

After lunch, Xiao Mobai asked someone to send the folding notes to Gu Nian and started busy with his official duties.

Gu Nian was thinking about the child and wanted to accompany Xiao Mobai, so she sent someone to bring the child over.

The child was being held by Gu Nian and suddenly called her "Mother" to Gu Nian while he was babbling, causing Gu Nian's tears to flow out instantly.

Although Xiao Mobai knew that Gu Nian was crying with joy, he still felt distressed and took the mother and son into his arms together with the child.

Taking out the handkerchief he carried with him, Xiao Mobai wiped Gu Nian's tears and coaxed softly: "Okay, this little thing has made you like this, be good, don't cry anymore."

"I'm just happy." There were tears in Gu Nian's eyes, but there was a smile on his face.

"I know you're happy, so stop crying, or I'll have someone take him away."

Xiao Mobai threatened softly, not wanting Gu Nian to cry because of this matter.

"Yeah, I know, stingy." Gu Nian complained, and started playing with the child beside Xiao Mobai.

Seeing that Gu Nian's mood quickly improved again, Xiao Mobai continued to correct the memorial in his hand.

Gu Nian planned to give the child some water, but there were no slaves in the room at the moment, so Gu Nian put the child next to Xiao Mobai and got up to pour the water.

The little prince watched his father holding a brush and writing and drawing in a notebook, and he began to imitate his example.

His little hands clumsily opened the uncorrected memorial that Xiao Mobai had put aside. His fleshy little hands grabbed the brush and started drawing on the memorial.

But because my little hand didn't have the strength to control the pen, I could only draw casually on it. When Gu Nian came back, he saw a memorial spread out on a soft blanket on the ground, with red lines drawn all over it.

"oops."

When Gu Nian saw this, he screamed in surprise. When Xiao Mobai heard Gu Nian's voice, he raised his head and looked in Gu Nian's direction.

"what happened?"

Xiao Mobai asked softly. He followed Gu Nian's gaze and saw his son's masterpiece on the ground.

"What should I do?" What was painted on was not something else, it was a memorial written by the minister, and it was not something that could be scrawled on.

Different from Gu Nian's nervousness, Xiao Mobai just raised his brows and was very calm when he saw such a scene.

"It doesn't matter, just return it to the minister. This is what the next emperor will comment on. As for what it means, let him guess for himself."

Xiao Mobai's answer shocked Gu Nian.

"Are you kidding? This is a memorial."

"What's wrong with the memorial? Nian'er also drew on it when he was little."

"Ah? What?" Xiao Mobai's answer really surprised Gu Nian.

"I said, Nian'er also drew it when he was a child, but his drawings were much prettier than this kid's drawings."

Gu Nian didn't remember it himself, but Xiao Mobai clearly remembered everything about Gu Nian. When he was young, he was older than Gu Nian, so when he was able to help Xiao Jue with political affairs, he helped him criticize papers.

At that time, he also kept Gu Nian by his side. Out of curiosity, Gu Nian imitated his example and wrote and drew on the memorials. By the time he found out, Gu Nian had already drawn several books.

He was still young at that time, and he was a little panicked when he saw such a situation. But no matter what kind of punishment he received from his father, he would not let Gu Nian be punished in any way.

Later, he went to his father with the damaged memorial and said that he had accidentally painted it.

After all, Gu Nian also grew up in the palace. Xiao Jue was much more indulgent towards Gu Nian than Xiao Mobai, so how could he not recognize his daughter's calligraphy and painting.

But even though he recognized it, since the right person took the initiative to take the blame, Xiao Jue naturally had no objection and said exactly the same thing as Xiao Mobai did now.

"It doesn't matter, just return it to the minister. This is what the next emperor will comment on. As for what it means, let him guess for himself."

Xiao Mobai didn't know what his expression was like when he heard this, but seeing Gu Nian's appearance now, he could believe what he was like back then.

Xiao Mobai's face was full of smiles, and he held Gu Nian in his arms again. But this time, he only hugged Gu Nian. As for the remaining one, he was still writing and drawing there.

"It seems that our son is just following you." Xiao Mobai's words were all jokes.

"Is it really okay?" Gu Nian was still young at the time and didn't know the subsequent outcome. Now that I see it like this, I still can't help but worry.

"It doesn't matter, I just let him draw the rest, so I can have time to hold you like now."

Since Xiao Mobai said there was no problem, Gu Nian just let Xiao Mobai hold him like this, and the two of them just looked at the little prince beside him, applying the oil very vigorously.

When the ministers received the certificate returned from the palace and opened it with great piety, they were all dumbfounded.