Peerless Junior Uncle

Seeing a figure from behind, his heart tightened. The eyes of that person were the man in black who wanted to kill him that night. Although he had never seen his face, He Tingge felt that he would not admit his mistake with the look in those eyes.

Seeing the man turning into the rockery, He Tingge chased after him with a few steps, turned around, and suddenly bumped into a man head-on, only heard a scream, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed the man's arm, and pulled him over.

Conspiracy discovered by accident

Looking closely, it turned out to be a girl in her teens, with a pretty face that turned pale with fright, and her hands were firmly grasping He Tingge's shoulders.

"I'm sorry. He Tingge said in a hurry, and looked up again, but there was no trace of the man in black. He couldn't help frowning.

The girl was obviously very frightened, and the hand holding He Tingge's shoulder was so painful that He Tingge was pinched.

"Girl." He Tingge said out loud.

The woman came to her senses, quickly let go of He Tingge's shoulders, and took a few steps back, but her feet were empty, and there was a pond behind her, and one of them fell into the water.

He Ting Geben looked into the distance, but didn't pay attention to the woman. Suddenly there was another scream, followed by the sound of falling into the water.

Fortunately, it wasn't some running water, He Tingge stopped on his feet, and used lightness kung fu to fish him up.

"Are you okay?" He Tingge asked with a frown as he looked at the shivering woman in front of him.

The woman was obviously overwhelmed by the twists and turns of the accident, and because of the night, the water was freezing cold, and the night wind blew, making it even colder.

Seeing her like this, He Tingge took off his shirt and put it on her, saying: "Who are you, why are you here?"

The girl who gradually came back to her senses took a cautious look at He Tingge. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be malicious, she said softly, "I...I am Mrs. Dexiang's younger sister. My sister has been feeling unwell for the past few days. At Madam Shurong's place, let me go into the palace to accompany her, as soon as my sister fell asleep, I couldn't sleep, so I came out for a walk."

It was only then that He Tingge noticed that although the girl was a bit embarrassed at the moment, judging from her clothes, she looked like a wealthy family, and said: "I'm sorry, I was so abrupt."

"No...it's okay." The girl shuddered and sneezed.

He Tingge thought about the figure just now, and seeing that he was fine, he said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold, I still have something to do, so leave."

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

"Who are you?" the girl asked from behind.

He Tingge paused, and left without saying anything.

"Miss, miss." Seeing He Tingge's back going away, Ru Yan tightened her clothes, and then she heard the servant girl calling her, and when she turned her head, she saw a little servant girl with two buns on her head running towards her.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The little maid looked worried: "Ping'er has only left for a while, how did you make it like this?"

"It's okay, go back and prepare some hot water, make some ginger soup, don't tell sister." Ru Yan ordered softly, and sneezed again.

Ping'er responded and took Ruyan away.

After chasing all the way there, but there was no trace of that person again, He Tingge frowned fiercely, who is that person, and how could he haunt the palace?

At this time, I don't know where I went, the lights are dark, although there are lanterns dotted around, but I still can't see where it is, so I simply walk towards the place where the lights are.

"Furong Hall?" Seeing the words on the plaque at the entrance of the palace in front of him, He Tingge thought for a while. It should be Mrs. Shurong's bedroom, which is what he called his sister's residence.

Now he didn't know how to go back, so he took a few steps forward, just in time, a few servant girls came out, seemed to recognize him, and saluted one after another: "Little prince."

He Tingge nodded, and just wanted her to lead the way back to the banquet, but saw a father-in-law walking in with a square plate and an exquisite porcelain bowl inside.

He Tingge looked at the father-in-law a few times, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart.

"and many more."

The father-in-law seemed to be taken aback when he heard the words, he turned his head and saw that it was He Tingge, and hurriedly saluted: "Little prince."

"It's so late, is Madam still asleep?" He Tingge asked.

"Back to the young prince, Madam took a short rest just now and just woke up, she should be taking care of the Fourth Highness." The father-in-law replied respectfully.

He Tingge looked at the bowl in his hand, and frowned. Seeing him like this, the father-in-law said, "This is a tonic prepared by the imperial dining room."

He Tingge nodded, indicating that he could go, and the father-in-law bowed into the hall and walked into the inner room.

After thinking about it, He Tingge still planned to go back to the banquet first, and planned to find a maid to take him there.At this moment, a cry of a baby was suddenly heard in the hall.

He Tingge stopped and looked at the hall. It must be Yihuan who was crying. Thinking of that little nephew, He Tingge couldn't help but curl his mouth, that was a lovely child.

After listening for a while, He Tingge couldn't help frowning, why kept crying?

Thinking of the little baby who laughed whenever he saw him, He Tingge felt uncomfortable when he heard the crying, so he went in to have a look.

No one stopped her, walking all the way into the inner hall, she saw a beautiful and gentle woman dressed in plain clothes, although she did not wear makeup, she exuded a natural and pure beauty.At this moment, I was holding the baby in my arms and talking softly, but the baby was still crying and didn't want to stop.

"Ting Ge?" The woman caught a glimpse of He Ting Ge, with a slight smile on her face: "Why are you here?"

He Tingge was a little embarrassed for no reason. After all, the other party was really a stranger to him: "I heard Yi Huan crying just now...what's wrong?"

"I don't know what happened, but I suddenly started crying." The woman hugged the child distressedly: "I can't say anything."

He Tingge walked a few steps, saw Xiao Yi's crying face was flushed, and felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do, so he said softly, "Yi Huan?"

The infant child seemed to hear someone calling him, and gradually stopped crying, and looked at He Tingge with big watery eyes, and was still sobbing for a while.

Seeing this, He Lan'er was surprised and said: "He really likes you. I heard the emperor said that he smiled at you this afternoon. I still didn't believe it. He said that a newborn child would not laugh. Now he won't cry when you come. Sure enough, he I like your uncle very much."

He Tingge was also puzzled, this child is really amazing.

He Lan'er handed Yi Huan over, He Tingge was at a loss for a moment, he hadn't held the child yet.

"Hug."

Gently taking the soft meat dumpling, He Tingge suddenly understood why Haitang liked this child so much, a little new life was quietly watching him in his hands, it really felt amazing.

He Tingge hugged Yi Huan carefully, and seeing the dumpling in his arms opened his eyes to look at him, he couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

"Madam, drink it quickly, or it will be cold." The father-in-law just came over with a porcelain bowl.

He Lan'er took it, she didn't seem to want to drink it, her pretty brows were slightly frowned, and she muttered softly: "I told you I'm in good health, what should I do?"

"Madam just gave birth to the Fourth Highness, so she always loses energy and blood." The father-in-law comforted him.

He Lan'er had no choice but to pick up the bowl of supplements.

Unexpectedly, Yi Huan suddenly started crying again, He Tingge looked at the baby who was still healthy just now, and suddenly cried, thinking that he was not comfortable to hug, and was at a loss for a while.

He Lan'er put the bowl next to her mouth down again, walked over to look at it distressedly, but just as she walked in, Yi Huan's disturbing little hands knocked over the porcelain bowl in her hand.

A bowl of supplements was sprinkled on He Tingge's sleeves and hem, fortunately it was not hot.

"This child." He Lan'er said helplessly, "What's going on."

He Tingge handed Yi Huan to He Lan'er: "It's okay, see if you're hungry?"

"The nanny just fed it." He Lan'er said, and then hugged Yi Huan and coaxed softly: "Good boy."

"Ma'am, I'll go to the imperial dining room and have them stew again." The father-in-law picked up the porcelain bowl and said.

"No need, I don't want to drink, forget it." He Lan'er coaxed Yi Huan and said, "Go get some clean clothes for the little prince."

"No need." He Tingge waved his hand and saw that Yi Huan gradually calmed down, as if he had fallen asleep, so he said softly, "I'm going back first, father probably should look for me."

"En." He Lan'er nodded, and said softly: "Xiaoqing, take the little prince back."

As soon as Xiaoqing walked out of the Furong Hall, a bright yellow figure walked towards him, followed by several father-in-laws.

After a pause, He Tinge raised his hand to salute.

"No need." The emperor raised his hand to stop He Tingge, and said with a smile, "Come and see Xiao Yihuan?"

"En." He Tingge nodded: "Just fell asleep."

The emperor smiled and waved his hand: "Well, the banquet is almost over, let's go back." After walking a few steps, he turned to He Tingge and said, "Haitang should be 16 now, right? Not much difference."

"Yes." He Tingge replied.

Then he didn't say anything, and He Tingge didn't know what the emperor meant, so he followed Xiaoqing and left the Furong Hall.

Going back to the banquet, I saw that almost all the people had left, a few of them were leaving, and only a few maids were cleaning up the mess.

Haitang leaned on the cushion and bit a piece of dogtail grass.Seeing He Tingge approaching, she suddenly turned over and sat up, looking at him resentfully.

"What's wrong?" He Tingge's heart froze when he saw his sad eyes.

Haitang pursed his lips and complained: "You don't take me with you to see your little nephew, just go secretly by yourself."

He Tingge had no choice but to say: "Next time."

Haitang still looked reluctant: "My lord is leaving first, and told me to wait for you to leave together. It's been a while, do you have a sense of time?"

"Let's go." He Tingge patted the back of Haitang's head, just like he used to pat a naughty boy.But now that the two are about the same age, they seem to be a bit peacekeeping.

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