The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Ming Jiang was very reluctant, with her little mouth pouted, and was gently carried by Li Defu to the seat next to Ming Yunqi.

His small body seemed a little cramped in the wide seat, his eyes showed a hint of stubbornness and uneasiness, and he was wary of the unfamiliar environment.

Li Defu respectfully took a set of new bowls and chopsticks from the palace servant and placed them in front of Ming Jiang.

Then, he picked up the serving chopsticks with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and wanted to serve the two masters, but Ming Yunqi raised his hand and waved gently, stopping him.

Seeing this, Li Defu's expression did not change. He retreated swiftly behind Ming Yunqi, lowered his eyes, stood straight, and waited quietly by the side without making any sound.

Ming Yunqi stared at Ming Jiang with his deep eyes, his gaze was gentle but also somewhat inquiring.

"What do you want to eat?" the man asked.

Ming Yunqi raised the chopsticks in his hand slightly, as if as long as Ming Jiang pointed out the dish he wanted to eat, he would take it without hesitation.

Ming Jiang secretly glanced at Ming Yunqi several times, only to find that his eyes were always on her, making her feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

At this moment, the tempting aroma of the dishes on the table wafted into his nose, constantly teasing his sense of smell, and his stomach began to growl, the sound seeming particularly loud in this quiet environment.

In the end, the little guy couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and gave up completely.

He stretched out his tender little white hand, pointed at the delicate peach-shaped pastry on Ming Yunqi's right hand, and shouted in a baby voice: "Eat that!"

There was an unquestionable arrogance in his words.

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of steaming hot cake with a faint sweet fragrance fell steadily into the small bowl in front of Ming Jiang. The delicate texture of the cake was clearly visible, dotted with a few crystal sugar grains.

Ming Jiang couldn't help but put her little face forward, her nose flaring slightly, sniffing the sweet scent, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, he picked up the small bowl with both hands and took a bite. The soft and glutinous cake melted in his mouth, and the sweet taste instantly blossomed on his taste buds. It was so delicious that his eyes lit up, his cheeks bulged, and he ate with relish.

Seeing him eating so happily, Ming Yunqi's mouth corners unconsciously raised. He also picked up a piece of cake, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently.

He frowned slightly,

The taste was no different from what he usually ate, so why did the little guy seem so happy and satisfied while eating it? It was as if the cake was some kind of delicacy.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Ming Yunqi raised his eyes and met Ming Jiang's eager eyes, like a greedy little cat, his eyes full of desire for delicious food.

"Which one do you want to eat?" Ming Yunqi asked softly, his voice low and magnetic, with a bit of doting.

Ming Jiang looked at the table full of dazzling food, his eyes full of confusion.

Each of these dishes was delicious and he wished he could try them all. However, his arms were too short to reach the delicacies from afar. He had no choice but to ask for help from the tall man next to him.

With Ming Yunqi's feeding, Ming Jiang's belly became round and he started to burp after a while.

He looked at the dishes on the table that he had not yet tasted with some reluctance, his eyes full of desire to eat.

Ming Yunqi found his appearance funny and cute, so he comforted him:

"Like to eat? You can come and eat with me every day from now on."

Ming Jiang curled her lips after hearing this. Who wants to eat with you? But she kept her mouth shut and didn't refute.

Seeing that the little cub didn't answer, Ming Yunqi arrogantly assumed that he agreed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

He took the mouthwash from the servant, tilted his head back gracefully, and gulped it twice to rinse his mouth.

Seeing this, Ming Jiang followed suit and started slurping something from her small bowl. She was as cute as a little fish blowing bubbles, and Li Defu, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but smile.

Just as they finished their meal, they heard light footsteps at the door.

Behind the young eunuch sent by Li Defu, a fat eunuch with a low brow and a plump figure slowly walked in. Ming Yunqi glanced and recognized that the young eunuch was Wang Fu, who had a close relationship with Li Defu and was raised by him.

After Wang Fu entered the room, he kept his head down, not daring to look up. Suddenly, with a thump, he knelt on his knees, his body trembling slightly, and his voice was filled with fear and uneasiness: "Your Majesty, may you be well!"

Wang Fu was extremely nervous at the moment, like a person with fifteen buckets of water to draw - up and down in anxiety.

He really couldn't figure out why the Emperor suddenly summoned him. Various speculations kept popping up in his mind. Did he do something wrong? The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. His back was already soaked with sweat.

"Fu Fu~" Just then, a familiar baby voice sounded in his ears. Wang Fu thought he had heard it wrongly, why did this voice sound so much like the young master?

He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were moistened in an instant. He saw Ming Jiang sitting on the stool in mid-air, his feet swaying unconsciously because he couldn't reach the ground.

Wang Fu's tears suddenly burst out. His eyes were fixed on Ming Jiang, and he looked him up and down carefully. Seeing that the young master was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was finally at ease.

On weekdays, with the protection of Wang An and Li Defu, Wang Fu lived a carefree life and had never been as frightened as he was today.

At this moment, I could no longer suppress my emotions and broke down crying:

"Where have you been, young master? I was so scared that I thought you were gone..."

Wang Fu's crying was so earth-shattering that even Li Defu was stunned.

What's wrong with this guy? He doesn't even know where he is and is crying here. How rude!

"Bold Wang Fu, where is this place? His Majesty is still here, why don't you admit your mistake to him!" Li Defu scolded in a low voice, his eyes revealing a bit of anxiety and helplessness.

After being scolded by Li Defu, Wang Fu suddenly woke up from his dream and realized that he was in the emperor's bedroom. He had just forgotten about the emperor because of his excitement.

In an instant, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and muttered: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was in a hurry just now and did not intend to offend your majesty. Please forgive me..."

Ming Jiang was startled by Wang Fu's sudden action, and there was some confusion and puzzlement in her eyes.

He didn't understand why Fu Fu suddenly kowtowed to this adult who had never spoken. The little guy slid down from the stool and subconsciously leaned towards Ming Yunqi. His little hand gently pulled Ming Yunqi's collar and said in a low voice:

"Tell Fu Fu to stop kowtowing. His head is broken."

Ming Yunqi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and imitated Ming Jiang, whispering softly: "I didn't ask him to kowtow."

"But he listens to you. If you ask him to stop, he will definitely stop." Ming Jiang blinked his big eyes and said seriously.

"Ha! You seem to care about this little eunuch." Ming Yunqi's words contained a hint of inexplicable jealousy.

"Ah?" Xiao Mingjiang looked confused, not understanding why he was suddenly angry. His mouth was slightly open, his eyes full of innocence.

"Okay, no need to be so polite. Just take good care of the young master in the future." Ming Yunqi waved his hand helplessly, and his voice regained its former majesty.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" Wang Fu, as if he had been pardoned, kowtowed and thanked the emperor immediately, his voice filled with relief at having survived a calamity.

After saying that, Ming Yunqi stood up and was about to walk out. Just as he took a step, his movements suddenly stopped. He looked down and saw a soft, chubby little hand tightly holding his hand. He turned around and looked down at the little cub holding his hand.

"Hey!" Ming Jiang didn't expect that when he pulled back, he would accidentally grab the man's big hand. In an instant, a familiar and warm feeling came over him, and he was stunned.

Ming Yunqi felt the warmth of that little hand, and his heart moved slightly, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashing in his eyes.

But soon, he came to his senses, gently withdrew his hand, and walked out steadily.

Ming Jiang stood there, looking at Ming Yunqi's departing back, with a complex look in his eyes, as if he was confused...