Beloved by the Universe [Quick Transmigration]

Finally, when Emperor Jing Zhao returned to the palace, there were three people crowded in a carriage. Even though Emperor Jing Zhao's carriage was spacious enough, it still looked a little cramped for a single man staying in one place at the same time.

Emperor Jing Zhao's complexion was not good, he looked at Fu Yu almost explicitly and said, "Don't you think there are too many people here?"

Fuyu didn't seem to notice it, but Xingye, who wanted Emperor Jing Zhao to be happy, replied positively: "Father's carriage is very spacious and not crowded at all."

The other two people in the car were stunned, and then Fuyu's eyes showed little smiles, while Jing Zhaodi snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Emperor Jing Zhao stopped talking, Xingye rolled his eyes, and walked towards Fuyu slowly.

Fu Yu noticed Xingye's small movements. He was not cheating all his life, but his eyes implied tolerance. This kind of connivance greatly encouraged a sneaky little prince. Big, startled the old father who turned around and looked out the window.

The old father turned his head and saw that the two who had been separated by an arm just now were able to kiss together.

Of course, kissing is actually a bit exaggerated, but in the eyes of Emperor Jing Zhao, this is a very dangerous distance.

Besides, there was a reason why Emperor Jing Zhao didn't want Fuyu and Xingye to be together. Except for Fuyu, no matter who Xingye was with, as the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he could feel at ease, and no one dared to let him suffer any grievances. .

Only with Fuyu, what if Fuyu doesn't like Xingye anymore and Xingye is sad?What if Xingye doesn't like Fuyu anymore, but Fuyu won't let Xingye leave?

It is said that raising a child is one hundred years old and always worrying about 99. Emperor Jing Zhao thought this saying was normal before, but now he finally understands the profound meaning behind it.

"What are you doing?"

Emperor Jing Zhao suddenly made a sound, interrupting the two people who seemed to be sticking together, Xingye was guilty of being a thief, and his bright starry eyes widened: "Father?"

Emperor Jing Zhao glanced at Fuyu, and Fuyu's eyes seemed to be glued to the book, as if he knew nothing about Cai's movements.

So the things he was worried about were not fabricated out of thin air, but rather possible futures.

Ever since he found out that Xiaobaicai went to the wild boar field as soon as he was distracted, Emperor Jing Zhao kept a close eye on the two of them from beginning to end, not giving them the slightest chance to get close.

So the carriage fell silent for a while, until Xingye was sent to the Chang'an Pavilion by Emperor Jing Zhao and Fuyu. Seeing that the two obviously wanted to find a place alone to talk about their little secrets, Xingye said vigilantly: "Father, you have to talk to me." What did Brother Fuyu say?"

Emperor Jing Zhao looked at Xingye with a rare look of apprehension, who could imagine the reason for this emotion, he snorted coldly in his heart, ready to make Xingye so anxious.

Instead, Fu Yu couldn't bear it anymore, he put his hand on Xing Ye's head and rubbed it lightly: "I'll be back soon."

Facing the bright eyes of the little prince, Fu Yu's voice was softer than he had noticed: "Don't worry."

These words seemed to appease the little prince, although he was still a little worried that Fuyu would be reprimanded by Emperor Jing Zhao because of what he said, but the little prince still obediently stepped back into the room.

Emperor Jing Zhao remained silent, watching Xingye being so easily coaxed by Fu Yu, he thought lightly, he would have a good talk with Fu Yu tonight.

After Fuyu watched Xingye go back to Chang'an Pavilion, he turned his head and met the almost indifferent eyes of Emperor Jing Zhao. Fuyu paused, then shook his head helplessly: "Your Majesty, you want to take me Where are you going?"

Emperor Jing Zhao said indifferently: "The Royal Study Room."

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