my beautiful daddy

The son is dumbfounded.

Li Zixuan laughed out loud and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Watching Li Zixuan's receding figure, Jin Xiaoyu clenched his fists, feeling a little sweaty in his palms.

Li Zixuan came to Bai Ling's room. Seeing that it was him, Bai Ling hurriedly landed on his feet and got up to greet him. Li Zixuan quickly supported him, "Bai Ling, how are you feeling?"

Bai Ling nodded, "I'm fine now, I can take care of myself."

"En." Li Zixuan sat down on the round mahogany stool, picked up the celadon teapot, and poured tea into the cup. Occasionally, water droplets splashed and landed on the mahogany table.

Li Zixuan handed the cup to Bai Ling, who took the cup and drank it down in one gulp.

"I let Jin Xiaoyu live in."

Bai Ling looked at him in astonishment.

"why?"

"I want to know, what exactly is Xiao Qin going to do?"

"However, with such a dangerous person by my side, my subordinates are worried..."

"Don't be afraid, this is Prince Ning's Mansion, and he wouldn't dare to mess around."

Bai Ling was silent for a while, and then choked out a sentence, "Can this subordinate ask someone?"

"what?"

"Who is Xiao Qin? When did the little prince have a feud with this person?"

Li Zixuan rubbed his nose and thought about it, "He is my father's favorite man, as for the holidays? I don't understand either, I only met him once."

Bai Ling fell silent again, her eyes flickered inexplicably, with a half-understanding expression. . .

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Li Zixuan suddenly remembered, and quickly asked, "That's right! Where is the Persian mirror that Grandma Huang gave me last time?"

Bai Ling said, "That one, isn't it in your room?"

"Really? Then I'll go back and have a look."

Li Zixuan rushed back to his room as if the soles of his feet had been oiled. After searching for a long time, he finally found the Persian mirror. He was holding a round mirror inlaid with gold and jade on the edge, and tattooed with totems, which showed elegance and elegance.

The Persian mirror is a tribute, and it is even more impossible for ordinary people to see such a precious thing. It is different from the bronze mirror of this dynasty. No matter how the bronze mirror is polished, it is still not as clear as the Persian mirror. The mirror surface is as bright as the surface of a lake. Present the person exactly on the mirror.

Li Zixuan put him in his arms with satisfaction, and swaggered towards Wen Yawen's room.

Standing in front of Wen Yawen's room, the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his complacency. The master must be surprised when he sees this mirror later.

Reaching out to push the door open, he called out, "Husband..."

But the words were stuck in his throat, his eyes widened in astonishment, staring at everything in front of him motionlessly, "You..."

In the room, in front of the desk, Wen Yawen was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, but she was holding a woman in her arms. The woman stretched out her jade arms like a lotus root, and hooked Wen Yawen's neck weakly and bonelessly. Raspberry teeth, dressed in the usual maid clothes of Prince Ning's mansion, light pink and blue but still charming.

Li Zixuan was wondering, isn't Xiaodong the only beauty in Prince Ning's Mansion?Why is there such a peerless beauty?

Soon, this thought is pushed far and wide by the next menacing thought.

Li Zixuan's gaze was fixed on the jade arm hooking Wen Yawen's neck, but Wen Yawen was not at all wrong, and whispered into her ear with a light smile.

Li Zixuan stood at the door, frowning tightly, feeling that his chest was tight.

Wen Yawen noticed that there was someone at the door, and asked the woman to stand up. When she saw Li Zixuan, she was stunned, and asked in confusion, "Xuan'er? Why are you here?"

Li Zixuan got angry all of a sudden, took out the Persian mirror in his arms, and slammed it on the ground, "It's okay!"

"Crack!" There was a clear sound of glass shattering, and the entire Persian mirror shattered into countless pieces. Under the sunlight, the pieces shone strangely. Li Zixuan left angrily without looking back.

"Xuan'er!" Just as Wen Yawen was about to step forward, someone hugged him from behind. The woman hugged him tightly, "Where are you going?"

"Let go!"

"I won't let you go! It's been so long since we met, how can you be so cruel." After saying that, the woman's eyes seemed to be filled with water, and she burst into tears, crying softly.

Wen Yawen sighed helplessly, looking in the direction where Li Zixuan disappeared, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

Li Zixuan returned to the room and closed the door firmly.

Lao Peng was shocked, and hurriedly knocked on the door, "Little prince, what's the matter?"

The room was silent for a while.

"Crack!" There was the sound of falling things, the sound of celadon vases falling to the ground, and the sound of wooden stools falling to the ground. . .

Lao Peng knocked on the door in panic, "My lord, what's the matter with you? Open the door? My lord! Don't scare this old slave! Open the door quickly! What happened?"

Everyone in the mansion was attracted by the chaotic voice.

Xiaodong looked at the closed room in astonishment, and asked doubtfully, "Master, this is the first time for the little prince to smash something since he was a child! What happened?"

Lao Peng said anxiously, "I don't know either!"

"Little prince! Calm down, don't kill yourself!"

"Little prince, I'm Xiaodong, you open the door, who bullied you, our entire Prince Ning's mansion is fighting against him!"

"That's right, my lord, open the door!"

A group of people gathered around the door of Li Zixuan's room and hurriedly persuaded him, but the sound of smashing things in the room still did not stop. . .

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into the night.

In Lixiang Courtyard, the petals of begonias are all over the ground. Wen Yawen is wearing an old white robe and white brocade shoes with bright red petals, standing outside the door, looking at the closed mahogany door, candles are lit inside the room, the dim yellow printed on the wallpaper.

Wen Yawen thought about what Lao Peng said to him:

The little prince has been shutting himself in the room since the afternoon, constantly smashing things, no matter who called him, he would not take a step out of the door.

Wen Yawen walked forward, and was about to raise her hand to push the door, but found that the door was unlocked, and was about to raise her hand to push it open, when there was a panicked voice inside, and the voice of disturbed clothes:

"My lord, what are you doing!?"

Wen Yawen frowned slightly, half bent over, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

Li Zixuan was pressing down a man in black on the table, but his lips were kissing the man fiercely, his eyes were blurred.

Wen Yawen's face darkened, his eyes narrowed dangerously, Li Zixuan in the room was indeed kissing that man, the kiss was exciting and affectionate. . .

Wen Yawen couldn't hear the voice inside, but her face was chilling.

inside the house.

Li Zixuan was pressing down on the boy in black, and the boy in black responded to Li Zixuan's movements with blurred eyes, his arms seemed to be powerlessly hooked around Li Zixuan's neck, and the bright red plum blossom birthmark on his forehead was lifelike, coquettish and charming. . .

Li Zixuan kissed the man's lips without gaps, the lips were filled with a thick smell of alcohol, and the overflowing voice called out hoarsely:

"Master, master..."

Jin Xiaoyu was slightly startled by his soft calling, and opened his eyes to look at him, only to see that his cheeks were already soaked with tears, his eyes were full of tears, and he regarded himself as Wen Yawen.

"Little prince, don't! Ugh!" Just as he was about to speak, his words were sealed by Li Zixuan's lips.

Li Zixuan instinctively demanded from the person under him, kept kissing, with blurred peach blossom eyes, the person he saw under him was the Wen Yawen who made him furious, why did he feel that Wen Yawen was so submissive at this time . . .

"Master..."

What is your relationship with that woman?

Since you have a sweetheart, why not reject yourself directly?

Let yourself be so heartbroken. . .

Jin Xiaoyu noticed someone outside the door from the corner of his eyes, and he immediately catered to Li Zixuan, stuck out his tongue, and kissed him more intensely, but from the corner of his eyes, he kept paying attention to the movements of the person outside the room. Standing there in a daze without any movement, Jin Xiaoyu teased Li Zixuan more actively, straightened his body up, and rubbed.

Li Zixuan stopped his movements suddenly, stunned.

Looking at Jin Xiaoyu, his eyes were confused, "Are you... Master?"

Jin Xiaoyu nodded.

Li Zixuan's drunken eyes slightly opened, looking at the person below him, although his appearance is gentle and elegant, why does he feel so different:

"But Master won't be so proactive."

In a hurry, Jin Xiaoyu quickly hooked his neck, put his lips on it, and Li Zixuan was startled, and hurriedly pushed him away, but he staggered back a few steps, tripping over the wooden stool he fell on the ground, and the whole body People fell backwards heavily.

Hitting his head on the floor, he passed out groggy.

Jin Xiaoyu looked at Li Zixuan in panic, then at the person outside the door, gritted his teeth, stood up, put his feet on the ground, adjusted his clothes, and then opened the door, but he saw no one outside the door, paused suspiciously, and looked back Li Zixuan, who was lying on the ground, stepped out of the room and gently closed the door.

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Li Zixuan closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

On top of Li Zixuan's head, a pair of white brocade shoes appeared, clean and elegant.He slowly walked up to Li Zixuan, squatted down, stretched out his big hand and gently hugged Li Zixuan, Li Zixuan moved uncomfortably, and slipped into the man's arms, smelling the familiar breath, murmured Said, "Daddy..."

Wen Yawen's body trembled slightly, watching Li Zixuan make himself so embarrassed, and then looked around, the ground was full of glass shards, things were crumbling here and there.

He sighed helplessly.

Carefully avoiding the things on the ground, she walked to the bed, gently placed Li Zixuan in her arms on the bed, sat gracefully on the edge of the bed, reached out to take off his shoes, pulled up the quilt, and covered him carefully.

Staring at Li Zixuan's sleeping face, Wen Yawen suddenly frowned, and noticed that Li Zixuan's lips were rosy and slightly swollen, and there were some traces of wetness at the corners of his mouth.

Wen Yawen understood what it was, her face darkened