After getting the promise, Xiao Yuanzhi curved her lips and smiled slightly.

It’s good that he can come to see Zhaozhao. No one knows when Linglang will wake up, and Zhaozhao is counting on him as his father.

"Aunt~"

The little guy tilted his chubby face and called out sweetly. She understood and clapped her chubby hands happily.

"Father will come. Zhao Zhao must stop crying."

"Zhao Zhao knows." Zhao Zhao hugged Xiao Yuanzhi's neck, giggled, and even kissed her on the cheek happily.

After sliding off her, Zhao sat at the doorstep waiting for Tuoba Jin.

Dinner?

Zhao stretched out his fingers and counted, "It's still a long time!"

"Don't worry, Father will definitely be back soon. He must be missing Zhao Zhao after not seeing him these days. Our baby Zhao Zhao is the most lovable child."

When Xiao Yuanzhi said this, a hint of sadness flashed across her eyes.

If they had known this earlier, they could have avoided some trouble.

"Aunt, can you tell Zhao Zhao about the Queen Mother again? What is Zhao Zhao's Queen Mother like?"

Xiao Yuanzhi sat in a chair nearby, quietly watching the toys in front of the little guy, which were piling up more and more.

Listen to the little guy's request,

"Your mother." Xiao Yuanzhi's eyes became more gentle. She held her cheek, and the scene in front of her eyes changed rapidly, returning to the Xiao Mansion in the past. "Your mother, she is very well-behaved and playful..."

Xiao Yuanzhi had told the story of Xiao Linglang many times, and the little one never tired of listening to it. He imitated her, holding his chin with his hand, looking towards the palace gate with his eyes, then looking down again, no one knew what he was thinking about.

"Aunt, Zhao Zhao's mother is just like you."

Xiao Yuanzhi, who was still immersed in her memories, was stunned by Zhao's sudden interruption.

She looked at the little fellow clenching his fists, his eyes full of grievance, his face puffed up with anger, and was at a loss for a moment, "Your mother is not like me."

Zhao Zhao's eyes showed more grievance. She threw herself into Xiao Yuanzhi's arms and sobbed softly again, "Why is Zhao Zhao's mother sick? Doesn't she want Zhao Zhao anymore? Zhao Zhao is very well behaved..."

Zhao was so sad. She felt like she was an unwanted child. Her father had other babies, and her mother never showed up.

They all said that she was in this palace, but was sick. Even if she was sick, she could go to see Zhaozhao. Zhaozhao could walk and could go there by herself.

As he was crying, his feet suddenly left the ground. He shook his legs and turned around. He saw his father, the person he wanted to see the most, and he burst into tears.

"Father, Zhao Zhao misses you so much, do you want to stop wanting Zhao Zhao?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he got slapped on the little butt.

"How could father not want Zhao Zhao? Zhao Zhao is a gift your mother left for me." Tuoba Jin said, and looked at Xiao Yuanzhi who was standing beside him, "Thank you Madam Yuchi for taking care of Zhao Zhao these days."

"It's my duty as a subject." Xiao Yuanzhi bowed and saluted.

After she was sent to Mobei, it was the time when Linglang returned to Nanliang. The coincidence made her laugh helplessly in her heart.

The next time she saw Linglang, it was the man in front of her who brought her back from Nanliang. The lively and beautiful sister in her memory was like a dried-up river, lifeless.

That was the only time she had seen her sister in the past few years, and she could only judge her sister's condition based on the behavior of the man in front of her.

When this person walked past her just now, there was a scent on his body, which was the kind of scent that most women in Nanliang liked.

His new lover is from Southern Liang.

Xiao Yuanzhi frowned.

Her eyes fell on the man accompanying the child and she clenched her hands.

Zhao Zhao, what should I do?

That morning, Zhao Zhao hooked her arm around Tuoba Jin's neck and asked aggrievedly, "Where has father been? He didn't accompany Zhao Zhao on horseback rides, nor did he come to see Zhao Zhao."

"Father is sick." Tuoba Jin used the same excuse.

The little girl felt distressed and a little bit unconvinced. She was not as cautious as Xiao Yuanzhi. She touched Tuoba Jin's chest with her chubby hand and hummed twice, "Father smells so good, so good, and a different smell than usual."

"Why is it not auspicious?" Tuoba Jin was a little amused. He tilted his head and looked at the little girl who was sniffing at him. The way she looked was exactly the same as Yue'er smelling the fragrance on his body. After all, they were mother and daughter.

The man's fingertips tapped the table, and he was visibly in a good mood.

Zhao also noticed that her father was in a good condition today. She sat down with her short legs crossed, biting her fingers.

Unable to figure out why, he muttered, "It's just different, my father is just different, hum~"

Tuoba Jin raised his finger and flicked the little guy's head, and generously admitted, "Father changed the incense, your mother likes this one."

Zhao and Xiao Yuanzhi raised their eyes at the same time, both with anticipation in their eyes.

"Zhao Zhao, be good. Your mother stepped on King Yama to give birth to you. I and your mother love you very much. Your father really doesn't have much time to accompany you recently. Zhao Zhao, please be more considerate of your father, okay?"

Yue'er's memory might return one day, so he had to take advantage of this time to make her love him more, so that she wouldn't seek death for another man and abandon him and his father.

"Zhao Zhao is good. Zhao Zhao just misses father." Zhao Zhao pouted her chubby face and said in a baby voice.

"Father misses Zhaozhao too." Tuoba Jin was not serious about it. It was mainly because when he was getting along with Yue'er, it was easy for him to forget the little one. It might be because he was old.

It has been a while since he came out. What if the little girl wakes up and comes looking for him? Tuoba Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at the little baby in his arms.

Zhao blinked her big eyes. Her father also missed her, so she forgave him. Her teeth felt itchy, so she held her father's hand and opened her mouth to bite it.

"Mrs. Yuchi." Tuoba Jin looked at Xiao Yuanzhi who was waiting on the side.

"My wife is here."

"You have been in the royal court for many days. I can't keep you here to look after Zhao Zhao for me forever. General Yuchi will be upset." He sighed, "It's just that I have been too busy recently to take care of Zhao Zhao."

"What the Wolf Lord means is..." Xiao Yuanzhi was a little excited. Her stepmother had not yet met Zhao Zhao.

"I'll leave Zhao Zhao at Yuchi Mansion for a few days. I'll go pick her up when I'm done. I heard that my mother-in-law is also at the mansion these days, so it's a good opportunity for her to meet Zhao Zhao."

"Wolf Lord, but Linglang..." Oh no, Xiao Yuanzhi looked at Tuoba Jin's gloomy face and clenched her hands in fear.

"Yue'er will be fine." Tuoba Jin comforted her instead.

Xiao Yuanzhi was a little unconvinced and looked at Zhao Zhao who was biting her fingers. If he had someone else, it would be good if Zhao Zhao could take care of them.

"Don't worry, Lord Wolf. I will take good care of the little prince."

The little boy was chewing on his father's hand, oblivious to what was happening outside, concentrating on his work, and making Tuoba Jin drool all over his hand.

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