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Chapter 40

"Master, Xiaoyi will be taken care of by you in the future. If I go, you can find a stepmother. I don't have any other requirements. I just want Mammy Gan to follow me so that I can go with peace of mind. I also ask the master to agree to my concubine. This request." Lin Miao struggled to get up on the bed and kowtowed to Chen Fan, and Chen Fan hurriedly helped Lin Miao up, "Don't talk nonsense, you are the only wife of the Prime Minister, you will definitely not go, even if you go, I won't marry again, don't worry." Chen Fan put the quilt on Lin Miao.

"Master, absolutely not. How can I be treated like this by my master? That's my fault." Lin Miao wanted to say something more, but was blocked by Chen Fan's sharp eyes. Chen Fan said in an annoyed voice, "Ma'am Just take care of your body, don't think too much about it, Jiayi, I will let him grow up safely."

While talking, there was a knock on the door, and then Gan Momo carried the child into the inner room. Lin Miao just glanced at it and then moved back, keeping her away from the child. Sick, Gan Momo held the baby paper and sent it to Chen Fan, "Master, do you want to hug him, the son is very well-behaved. I have two imaginations with Mrs. and Master."

Chen Fan took the child at a loss. The child's face hadn't opened yet, and it was a little wrinkled. He couldn't see the powder carving and jade carving mentioned in the future book. It is estimated that it will be fine when he grows up. Chen Fan just hugged it Yes, the child moved and opened his mouth to cry. Chen Fan didn't know what to do. He just wanted to hand the child to Nanny Gan, but he didn't expect the child to stop crying after crying twice. Looking at Chen Fan with wide eyes, he stretched out his hands and scratched around.

"Look how much Xiaoyi likes the master. In the future, he will definitely look like the master." Mammy Gan boasted with a smile.

"Well," Chen Fan held the baby for a while and handed the baby to Gan Momo. "Let's pass on the food, more boiled medicinal food."

"Yes." The maid bowed and exited the door.

When the meal was served, Chen Fan helped Lin Miao to sit down, and the meal was finished in a harmonious atmosphere.Then he said goodbye to Lin Miao, told him to rest more, and asked his servants to take care of him.Then walk away.

"Hey~" Lin Miao looked at Chen Fan's leaving back and sighed.

"Miss, the master is so kind to you and the child, why do you have to sigh, so as not to hurt yourself from depression." Gan Momo handed the child to the nurse next to her, and helped Lin Miao to lie down.

"Mommy, I don't have many days to live. I'm worried about Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi was just born. She will lose her mother."

"Miss, what are you talking about? Miss is in good health, but it's just that she is a bit weak after giving birth. The little prince is still counting on you." Mother Gan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes while Lin Miao was not paying attention, and comforted her.

"Mommy, I know my body well. From now on, Xiaoyi will rely on you. The master said that he will not marry again, but who can be sure about people's hearts?" Lin Miao's eyes were a little hollow.

"I know it, I know it, even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect my son." Gan Momo couldn't bear to see the young lady's bleak look, she turned sideways and secretly wiped her tears.

In the spring of Qingfeng 222, the prime minister's wife passed away. The prime minister, Ning Yuanhang, expressed his grief and asked himself to suspend his duties for a year to watch for his wife. Ning Yuanhang's prestige among the people has risen to a higher level.But when there are important matters, you still have to go to court and don't slack off.

In Qingfeng 224, during these three years, Chen Fan has been recharging his energy. Originally, Ning Hangyuan's martial arts were good. Chen Fan strengthened them every day, practicing the basic skills he bought from the system before.Basic but functional.Chen Fan copied a copy by hand, and stored it first, and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan when he had a chance to find a way.

In three years, Ning Zhiyuan, a shriveled little baby, became chubby, very smart and quick to learn, but Chen Fan rarely visited him.You can't destroy the character design, you can only pay less attention to him on the bright side like the original Ning Hangyuan, try to ignore him as much as possible, don't boast or criticize temporarily, and let him grow wild.But you can't just sit there in the dark.Secretly giving favors, hoping to lose weight and be merciful when rehabilitating himself in the future, it is best to wait until the time-traveling heroine arrives, and send the time-traveling heroine back to get extra points.

Miaomiao Pavilion.

A little doll carved in powder and jade was sitting on a wooden bench with thick cushions outside the door, her little feet were dangling, and her delicate facial features were wrinkled into a ball, "Mommy, mommy, why doesn't Daddy come to see me? I miss my dad."

"Master is very busy, so I don't have time to see the prince. Wait for the master..." Gan Momo looked at the little prince in front of her distressedly and explained, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Chen Fan standing not far away.Hurry up and bow down to say hello.Ning Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the wooden bench, climbed down from the wooden bench incoherently, and ran up to Ning Yuanhang crookedly, holding the hem of Chen Fan's robe with his small hands, looking at him with shining black pearl eyes. Chen Fan. "Daddy, hug. Hug."

Chen Fan looked at the child in front of him blankly, frowned, and stretched out his arms to hug Ning Zhiyuan. Ning Zhiyuan grinned happily, his brows and eyes curved in a joyful manner, and he hugged Chen Fan's neck tightly with his hands.She said coquettishly, "Why doesn't Daddy come to see Yi'er often, I miss Daddy."

"Daddy is busy, Yi'er has to be good." Chen Fan carried Ning Zhiyuan into the room and comforted him.Before entering the door, she turned her head and said to Nanny Gan who was following her, "Have lunch, and have lunch with Yi'er today."

"Yes, master." Nanny Gan leaned over to accept the order, turned around and left with the maid beside her, leaving only Chen Fan and Ning Zhiyuan father and son.Chen Fan hugged Ning Zhiyuan onto the chair next to him, but Ning Zhiyuan did not let go, his hands wrapped around Chen Fan's neck.Chen Fan paused, then put Ning Zhiyuan on his lap again.Ning Zhiyuan let go of his hand, and turned his hand to grab the skirt of Chen Fan's waist.

The noon meal was served one by one, and the prime minister's mansion didn't have so many rules, like you can't eat more of a dish, whether you like it or not, this is a rule only in the palace, but Ning Hangyuan always abides by it This rule is very life-threatening.

"Master, do you want me to serve the prince for dinner?" Gan Momo asked with her head bowed.

"No, I want to eat with Daddy." Ning Zhiyuan's voice was tender, and there was still some confusion.Chen Fan also doesn't understand why this child likes him. Don't ordinary children recognize people they don't see often?

"Serve next to you." Chen Fan lowered his voice and responded.He sat on his lap with Ning Zhiyuan in his left hand, and the jade chopsticks in his right hand.

Ning Zhiyuan was still young, and Nanny Gan placed the soft and glutinous food that Ning Zhiyuan should eat near Chen Fan. Chen Fan glanced at it and didn't say anything. Ning Zhiyuan didn't care about Fanbucai, and Chen Fan didn't say anything.

Chen Fan had only eaten two bites, and occasionally glanced at Ning Zhiyuan looking at him with anxious eyes, paused with his hand holding the jade chopsticks, looked at the egg porridge on the left and some melon soups that were easy for children to digest.Chen Fan looked at Nanny Gan.

Gan Momo hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, let me feed my son as an old man."

"Nurse, I want Daddy to feed me." Ning Zhiyuan said in a childish voice.

"You go down now." Chen Fan said in a deep voice, with a little more clarity in his eyes, he put down his jade chopsticks and picked up the small spoon in the porridge bowl. One point was handed to Ning Zhiyuan's mouth, Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it in one gulp with an 'oooooooo' sound.

Ning Zhiyuan was very happy that the lunch passed so peacefully.After lunch, Chen Fan handed Ning Zhiyuan to Nanny Gan and turned to leave, but a pair of small hands held the hem of his skirt.

"Daddy, can I go find you?" Ning Zhiyuan looked at Chen Fan expectantly.

"Go if you want, but you must not mess around, and you must not enter the study." The first sentence was for Ning Zhiyuan to hear, but the latter sentence was for Gan Momo to hear.Ning Zhiyuan is still young and can't understand, but Gan Momo is an old man in the mansion, so she will definitely watch over the young prince.There is only one son, but the master is not happy, even if he is the son, Ning Hangyuan has the ability to make him fail.

Gan Momo paused, knelt down on her knees, and said respectfully, "Yes."

Chen Fan turned and left, entered the study, stood in front of the desk, and the boy beside him polished the ink and left the study, closed the door and guarded the door.

Chen Fan picked up the brush, dipped ink on the inkstone, spread out a piece of rice paper, and filled the paper with small fly characters in a flowing manner, with a slight pause in the middle, and finally rubbed it with cinnabar, and drew a strange letter on the lower right corner of the letter. , pick up a small chapter and put it on the side of the symbol.

Open the window, and a white pigeon flew to the window. (Don't ask me why it flew here, I don't know.) Chen Fan rolled up the rice paper, tied it to the white pigeon's leg, and let it out.

In front of a pavilion built in a valley, surrounded by green bamboo forests, a man in a black suit is dancing with a sword. Bamboo leaves are flying all over the sky by the blade of the sword. The voice of a delicate girl sounds from not far away.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Brother Hangyuan has sent you a letter!"

The sword-wielding man put away the sword in an instant, threw it away, and threw it into the scabbard tied to the railing not far away.walk quickly.The cold expression also softened by two points.

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I hope that friends who have read it can leave me a message and let me know what kind of level I write in your eyes.Whether it is good or bad, I am also very nervous.