I marry the emperor

After finally feeding Rong Yuzhou dinner, this squeamish little thing started to make trouble again.

The first is stepping on his legs and jumping repeatedly, humming an out-of-tune song; the second is to drink another bowl of milk tea, and finally Xiao Yu can't resist him, just feed a small bowl and snatch it: "drink too much I have a stomachache."

"No pain no pain."

"..." Xiao Yu took the bowl again, and lied to the child for the first time, "But if you drink too much, you will become ugly."

"disfigure?"

"Well, like an old monster."

Rong Yuzhou was scared, but he still remembered staring at the remaining half of the bowl aggrievedly: "Then brother, drink it."

If you drink too much, you will become an old monster. The big brother hasn't drank all the time, so he won't drink too much.

But Xiao Yu shook his head back, still resting his hand on Nai Baozi's waist: "Brother doesn't drink."

He doesn't use what other people have used.

Not knowing that he was rejected, Rong Yuzhou pouted and looked at the milk in vain: "If you don't drink milk, you will cry."

Xiao Yu could not understand the children's words.

What milk will cry.

But Rong Yuzhou's thoughts had long since diverged.

This milk is so pitiful, it was born with great difficulty, but no one likes it, it will definitely feel uncomfortable, and then cry secretly.

Just like him, his father and mother no longer wanted him, so he wanted to cry.

A three-year-old child doesn't know what he wants, and only feels that his parents are not around, so he has no security guarantee.

The little sock stepped on the boy's leg, Rong Yuzhou's eyes were red, and he hugged the boy's neck tightly with both arms, trying to draw some strength from the scorching body temperature of his big brother.

"Big brother."

"Ok?"

"Zhou Zhou needs to take a bath."

Xiao Yu replied: "...the boat doesn't need to be washed."

When Rong Guanshu sent the person here, he specifically said not to take a bath every day, just wipe it at night.

But Rong Yuzhou was very stubborn: "If you don't wash the boat, it will stink, and my brother won't kiss you."

The three-year-old Nai Baozi finally found out the reason why his big brother didn't take the initiative to kiss. It must be because he didn't wash his hands.

Every time he just came out of the water, his mother would kiss his face and praise him as a little sweet treasure.

So he clamored for a bath.

Xiao Yu really couldn't resist him, so he ordered people to go down and prepare.

The child was no more than the height of his knees, so he didn't need an adult's basin, so he carefully took a small basin and mixed it with hot water. When Xiao Yuhui hugged him, the palace maid was beside him, Xiao Yuhui wanted the palace people to wash it , who wants Rong Yuzhou not to let go.

The little arm is strong, and the hug is getting tighter and tighter.

"Zhouzhou don't want it!"

"Don't what?"

"There are no flowers!"

Without flowers, it doesn't smell good after washing.

Xiao Yu looked back at the clear bath water, and pressed Feitiao's forehead to give orders. Fortunately, there are still plum blossoms in winter. It just so happens that there is a red plum in front of his yard. The red plum is like blood. The stack was sprinkled in the water.

Rong Yuzhou hugged the young man's neck and smelled it again, feeling satisfied.

It can be seen that the elder brother pushed him to the elder sister, but he was unwilling again: "No, no!"

"what happened again?"

"Zhouzhou only wants a big brother."

Want him to wash?

He was afraid that rubbing the milk bun on his hand would make it bald.

While Xiao Yu was hesitating, the little guy had already started to feel sad: "Big brother doesn't want Zhouzhou anymore? Zhouzhou is so pitiful, dad doesn't want it, mother doesn't want it, and now brother doesn't want Zhouzhou either..."

Xiao Yu coaxed patiently: "Your father and mother didn't want you."

Although I don't know why Rong Guanshu sent the little bun to the palace in a good manner, but the red eyes of Rong Guanshu when he left showed that things were definitely not that simple, and there must be some reason behind it.

But in Rong Yuzhou's perception, he was abandoned.

The three-year-old child repeatedly looked for his fault, but couldn't find it.He is obviously very good, he kisses his parents and sister a lot every day, everyone likes him, why don't everyone want him.

"Brother, don't want Zhouzhou." Rong Yuzhou leaned sadly on the young man's shoulder.

"Zhouzhou will eat less, cry less, and won't make trouble with my brother."

The little milk bag suddenly became very well-behaved, and this kind of well-behaved also made Xiao Yuhui a little distressed.But he didn't believe what this little thing said. He said to eat less, but tonight he ate not at all, two plates of snacks, and a bowl and a half of milk tea.

If you don't cry, you will cry for a day today.

She also said that she wouldn't let him bother him, so wouldn't she be pestering him now?

Xiao Yu teased the child back: "Then Zhou Zhou is obedient, let others wash it for you?"

Sure enough, the little milk bag instantly changed his face: "No, I want my brother."

The little milk bag has a fierce face, but it is a little cute.

Xiao Yuhui once again resisted the urge to pinch his face, and obeyed him, and let all the serving ladies go down, and let the charcoal fire here be more prosperous before leaving.

When taking a bath, Rong Yuzhou was very excited.

It was specifically reflected in the fact that he stood in the small water basin and screamed itchy when he took off his clothes and drenched in water.Xiao Yu squatted back and looked down at the not-so-fat little bun. He had stopped the little thing from splashing water three times.

Finally, after taking a bath for the little thing, the clothes Rong Yuzhou was wearing had already been delivered by Rong Guanshu. The little thing was only so big, but it took ten boxes of things to use.

Putting on his favorite little tiger pajamas, Rong Yuzhou finally felt tired, yawned continuously, and fell asleep lying on Xiao Yuhui's shoulder, with long breathing and slight snoring.

Xiao Yu playback steady pace.

He took him to the palace that had just been tidied up, and after he was done with all this, he made sure that Rong Yuzhou had really slept soundly, and then he returned to the study to complete the tasks that had not been completed today.

The next day, Xiao Yu got up early.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Yu looked back at the familiar bedroom, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder. He seemed to remember that there was something soft sticking to his shoulder. When he fully woke up, he remembered how many people were in the palace now. I got a milk bun.

The sky was not completely bright yet. Last night on New Year's Eve, although he didn't specially watch the New Year's Eve, it was almost the same time as the New Year's Eve. Xiao Yu was a little tired and walked towards Rong Yuzhou's room while rubbing his eyes.

I thought that a certain milk bun should still be sleeping, but I didn't want Rong Yuzhou to wake up. The charcoal fire in the room was so warm that Rong Yuzhou arched his body, and now he held the original soft pillow in his arms.

Hearing the sound, Rong Yuzhou suddenly turned around with his pillow in his arms. If the little bun beside the bed hadn't been stopped by Xiao Yu, he might have rolled several times on the ground at this moment.

Being hugged by the big brother, Rong Yuzhou smiled happily: "Brother, I want to kiss you."

Xiao Yuhui hugged him with one hand, picked up the pillow on the floor with the other, and kissed him perfunctorily.

Rong Yuzhou was delighted, and he sat in the boy's arms skillfully: "Big brother, where is Zhouzhou's lucky money?"

Xiao Yu was taken aback by his actions.

Rong Yuzhou waited expectantly, Xiao Yu returned to meet his gaze, and finally pursed his lips: "I will take you to pick it yourself in a while."

"Uh-huh."

On the first day of the new year, according to the usual practice, he would greet his father, but now that he had an extra milk dumpling by his side, he took Rong Yuzhou with him after thinking about it.

Please be in the side hall.

Rong Yuzhou felt strange along the way. He saw red plum blossoms in bloom on the road, and he gave a wow sound, and red fish swimming in the water, also made a wow sound. Finally, he looked at the carved lacquer pillars in the main hall that no one could hug. Pounce on him and hug him.

"Brother, this is so beautiful."

Rong Yuzhou likes bright red things, which are eye-catching.

Xiao Yu looked back at him happy, so let him go.

But when his father came over, he stepped forward to hold the boy.

She had an unlucky life and passed away shortly after giving birth to Xiao Sirou. Xiao Sirou was usually taken care of by the palace servants, but she always got something more than him, such as the favor of her father and the king, and the right to act like a baby.

Now his three-year-old younger sister was brought in by his father.

Xiao Yu remained calm.

As always, kneel down, salute, please be well.

The little things didn't cooperate very well when they were luggage. Fortunately, the father was not angry and asked them to get up. His father even praised Rong Yuzhou.

"I don't want Rong Guanshu's son to be so good-looking. If it's a girl, I'll point it out to you."

When Rong Yuzhou heard that he was praised for his good looks, he was very happy at first, but when he heard that he was a girl, he immediately pouted: "Zhouzhou is not a girl."

He has chirp.

Xiao Yu bent back to hold his hand, Xiao Sirou who didn't want to sit on his father's lap became upset first, and got angry at Rong Yuzhou: "You are not allowed to touch my brother!"

Rong Yuzhou wanted to hold him, but he waved innocently: "This is Zhouzhou's brother."

"It's my brother!"

"No, it's Zhou Zhou's. My brother kissed Zhou Zhou, so I can't let Zhou Zhou go." Rong Yuzhou tried to reason.

The unreasonable three-year-old Xiao Sirou was stupid.

The little girl was spoiled in the palace, and she had never been so angry before. She got off her father's lap and pushed Rong Yuzhou down. Let the emperor beat you."

Rong Yuzhou almost fell off his ass, although Xiao Yu quickly picked him up, he was still wronged.

He doesn't like it here.

My brother is obviously his brother, but she insists that my brother is not his brother, and wants someone to beat him...

He hugged the boy's neck, and pressed his soft face against the boy's profile: "Brother, let's go, Zhou Zhou doesn't like this place, he's a bad person."

"Ah."

Xiao Yu returned to protect the milk buns.

The softness of the soft bun in his arms made him feel even more distressed. He hugged Nai Baozi with one hand, and gently patted the back of Nai Baozi's neck with the other hand. Looking at Xiao Sirou was also a little annoying.

"Father, there is still homework in the boy's study, so I'll go back first."

After saying that, Xiao Yu hugged Rong Yuzhou back and left.

Xu Shi was frightened by the encounter with An in the daytime, and Rong Yuzhou was depressed.

Xiao Yu in the study looked back at the little bun with a bitter face and pouted pen, thought of something and asked: "Does Zhou Zhou still need lucky money?"

Milk bun: "!?"

The prince's private treasury has always been in and out.

But now he was "raided wantonly", Rong Yuzhou saw what he wanted, especially the golden and silvery things, he couldn't put it down, and finally he held a jade pendant with antlers.

"Want this?"

"Yeah, this corner is so beautiful."

Xiao Yuhui tied it around his waist for him, and Rong Yuzhou was carried away by the young man again and left the private treasury.

He obviously liked this new toy.

Clasping it with both hands while eating dinner, and still clenching it when Xiao Yu fell asleep on the blanket in the study.

As the night was getting dark, Xiao Yu looked back at a bun with Little Hulu at his feet, stopped the pen in his hand, and gently picked him up.

But when he carried Rong Yuzhou to the bed where he fell asleep the night before, the little milk bag who had slept soundly opened his eyes instantly.

Rong Yuzhou looked around at the unfamiliar environment, tears welled up in his eyes, and his voice was strangely soft——

"Brother, don't throw away Zhou Zhou."

Like a lonely and weak cub begging his parents not to leave, Xiao Yu couldn't help but recall that he had the same situation in his early years, he also hugged his mother like this, but the mother pushed him away with a cold face, Xiao Yu returned I just felt that my heart was severely smashed by a stick at that moment.

He restrained his face, patted Rong Yuzhou's back lightly and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

Nai Baozi whimpered, and that precious antler jade pendant fell on the couch, but he didn't care, instead he reached out and grabbed Xiao Yuhui's collar tightly.

Xiao Yu finally returned to his own bedroom with the little things.

His bed was big enough, and when he took Rong Yuzhou to sleep, Rong Yuzhou was pressed against his body tightly, breathing gently on his arm, and he was still murmuring in his dream: "Brother ah……"

It's a wonderful feeling.

Xiao Yuhui prides himself on being indifferent, and no one has been so close to him like Rong Yuzhou for so many years. His mother blamed him for killing his second child, and his father and king also alienated him according to his mother's wishes. He, and even his successor daughter are afraid of him.

It doesn't matter.

For so many years, he no longer has the need and desire to give emotion. He will be the master of the world in the future, and emotion is the most unnecessary. He needs to be indifferent, rational, or decisive.

But now he has a rare possessive desire towards the little thing he has just met.

What a sweet jelly bean.

Even if it is not in the mouth, it is satisfying to hold it in the hand.

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After raising the cubs, the next episode will return to Zhou Zhou's life experience~

Volume 2 Extra Story: Zhou Zhou's Life Experience