After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

"An'er, come back quickly! Be obedient!"

Wei Chu often called "Sour Xing'er" and "An'er" interchangeably. He was really anxious at this time, so he chose a concise address.

Poor Suan Xing'er, who didn't know the truth, was still lying on the door of the palace and crying non-stop, chanting "Father is bad", as if she was going to cry over her uncle too.

While speaking, Wei Jing had already put on her clothes, lifted the curtain of the bed and jumped down, striding towards the entrance of the hall, while picking up the sour apricot, she ordered Tian Yi outside: "You go back first, It's all right here."

Naturally, Tian Yi could understand what His Royal Highness was crying and yelling at him. Hearing Wei Jing's order, he only hated himself for not being able to fly out of the palace like a bird, lest he be silenced by his embarrassing master.

"Father is bad, An'er don't want it, don't bother with father..." The little highness was held in Wei Jing's arms, kicking his two short legs non-stop, crying sadly, "An'er wants to take Dad Let's go... woo woo..."

Seeing that her son was so rebellious and wanted to sow discord between him and Chuchu, Wei Jing immediately raised the matter to a new level not to be outdone: "Little bastard, you want to take my wife away? How can you What?"

The little Highness wanted to break free from Wei Jing's embrace, and kept twisting his shoulders: "That's An'er's father... Woohoo, An'er doesn't want his father to be beaten by the emperor..."

"An'er, you..." Wei Chu also put on his outer shirt, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, the blush on his cheeks hadn't faded, "Your father didn't beat your father, really."

The sad little baby stopped crying when he heard the words, looked at the bad father who was close at hand with suspicion, then turned his head to Wei Chu, and said in a sticky voice: "From now on, father and An'er will sleep in the same bed... Here, An'er, protector, father."

Playing with the Lanterns on weekdays caused Suan Xinger to think that the place to sleep is called a nest. No matter how many times Wei Chu corrected him, he still insisted that he was the same as the Lanterns, but lost the fluffy big Just the tail.

Looking at Suan Xing'er, who was a combination of himself and Wei Jing's childhood appearance, Wei Chu couldn't bear to refuse him, and immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, from now on, Dad will sleep with An'er."

His Highness burst into laughter, "An'er helps Dad move the quilt!"

His Majesty the Emperor, who was guarding the empty bed alone, punched the bed angrily, and cast envious glances at the small couch at the other end of the dormitory.

Children grow up fast, and Suan Xing'er is taken care of by her attentive father, just like Wei Jing when she was a child, she is always taller than other children of the same age.

But taking care of children is always a chore.

Wei Chu stayed in the palace all day, and often lingered between the dining hall and the bedroom, either making milk cakes for the little doll who was pulling his clothes and acting like a baby, or making dog cakes for the fool sitting in the court hall. Long, even though taking care of the father and son is what he is passionate about, it still makes him feel very boring, and he begins to miss the pleasant life of jumping between the eaves.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jing seemed to be able to get into Wei Chu's stomach and see the thoughts in his heart. He returned to Chumian Palace this afternoon, which was very different from usual. Suan Xing'er, who was playing with rattles and little wooden eagles on the carpet, held Suan Xing'er in her arms, then stared at Wei Chu with a smile and looked carefully.

"What do you see me doing?" Wei Chu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, put down the book he was reading, leaned on the armrest of the couch, and gave him a non-critical look.

Since he came back, he hasn't said a word. Could it be that he was teased to think he was noisy, so he was given dumb medicine?

"Yo, I'm a lady, I've been separated from my husband for a whole morning, and I miss you so much, now I can't even look at my husband?"

Wei Jing knew what he liked to hear the most, and poked at Wei Chu's soft ears every sentence, just to coax him to laugh out loud.

Sure enough, Wei Chu's mind was tightly controlled by him, and he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth: "What do you want to do?"

Wei Jing pulled back her collar from Suan Xing'er's little hand, blinked at Wei Chu, and threw him an exquisite and gorgeous package, which seemed to contain something extraordinary: "Maybe someone wants to stand tall Want to take a look at the scenery?"

Wei Chu opened it curiously, and found that it turned out to be a set of black clothes that he didn't know where to get. Combined with what Wei Jing said to him just now, the meaning is self-evident.

"Me? You want to take me out?" Wei Chu's heart skipped a beat, his dark eyes sparkling.

"You go out by yourself."

Wei Jing hugged Suan Xing'er's arm tightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, "I, a mother, have to stay in the palace to take care of the baby."

Wei Chu walked over with a grin, and rubbed Wei Jing's chin affectionately with his forehead, "You know what I think, but where do you want me to go?"

"The Marquis of Zhongyong sent a letter to say that it was Da Xici who invited you back. I thought it would be more convenient for you to go in and out by yourself, and you could have a good time by the way. You don't have to follow those stubborn words from the Ministry of Rites. You also have to pay attention to the time and ride in a sedan chair. You are so free and easy to climb over the wall by yourself..." Wei Jing pinched Suan Xing'er's hand to stop him from biting the rattle, and warned him, "Huh? You can't eat this."

Wei Chu was very surprised: "Sister?"

What would happen to her in a hurry to see him.

"Ah Chu, Jiang Cheng has come back to look for me." Da Xici happily shook the letter paper in his hand towards Wei Chu.

Jiang Cheng was the heartless man who abandoned Da Xici, and Wei Chu really didn't have a good impression of the owner of this name.

But having said that, Wei Chu feels that he doesn't know what happened between his sister and Nan's sweetheart after all, and now he only wants her to be happy, and he doesn't care about anything else.

If Jiang Cheng is willing to treat his elder sister wholeheartedly from now on, then he doesn't mind holding back his disgust and letting people become a part of their Zhongyonghou's mansion.

While thinking about it, Da Xici had already started standing in front of the cabinet to choose the beautiful clothes inside.

"Sister, are you going to leave with him again?" Wei Chu stepped forward and took the little girl in sister's arms, "What about Chuan'er? You want to take it with you too?"

Wei Chu was really reluctant to part with her sister, and always felt that if she left Zhongyonghou Mansion with that man again, she would have a premonition that she would repeat the same mistakes.

"I just took Chuan'er to see him today," Da Xici smiled shyly, and looked back at Wei Chu's night clothes, "Hurry up and change into my clothes, and help me block my aunt's questioning, Don't let her find out that I'm out of the house."

"Since my aunt doesn't agree with you going out to see him, why should sister..." Wei Chu didn't intend to agree to her request.

Apparently, my aunt knows the whole story better. If she doesn't agree with my sister meeting Jiang Cheng, then it proves that the relationship between the two of them is no longer necessary.

Da Xici held Wei Chu's hand, his eyes were red, "Ah Chu, you don't understand how much I like him, please help me."

"Sister." Wei Chu frowned.

"He said he would change it, I believe him, he will definitely change it," Da Xici picked up Chuan'er, wiped away his tears, his brisk tone was full of hope, "this time he won't lie to me again."

Wei Chu stayed in Da Xici's room restlessly, during which he dealt with her aunt's questions for several times, and was finally able to stay in the room peacefully for nearly three hours.

When the sky was not completely bright, there was a sudden slight noise in the yard.

Wei Chu was awakened by the movement, and suddenly sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and walked towards the door.

But before he opened the door, Da Xici from outside rushed in emotionally, grabbed Wei Chu's hand, and his eyes were tearing apart: "Ah Chu, he stole my child..."

Wei Chu steadied Da Xici's body, then hurriedly looked behind her, but he did not see Chuan'er, and asked anxiously, "Where is Chuan'er? Was it taken away by Jiang Cheng?"

There were bruises on Da Xici's face. She cried and fell to the ground, hugged her shoulders helplessly, and muttered in a daze: "He took my child away...so he didn't want to With me, all because I learned that I gave birth to a child..."

She cried more and more sadly, her eyes became red.

Wei Chu rubbed his fingertips, leaned over to help Da Xici who was almost fainted from crying, and said softly, "I'll help you bring Chuan'er back."

By the way, end the dog man's life.

Wei Chu turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Da Xi Ci jumped up and grabbed his hand, tears streaming down his face: "Ah Chu, don't hurt his life, please."

Wei Chu's hand hanging by his side was curled up tightly, and it took a long time to calm down the anger in his heart, and looked down at the person sitting on the ground with compassion: "Sister, why are you bothering, and the heartless man has nothing to do with you?" What is worthy of your nostalgia."

Da Xici just shook his head, determined not to let Wei Chu hurt Jiang Cheng: "Ah Chu, you just need to bring Chuan'er back, don't hurt him."

Wei Chu hesitated for a while, finally sighed, and nodded in agreement.

When Wei Chu found Jiang Cheng based on the clues reported by the hidden piles, he found that he was having fun in the most famous Shuoyue Building in the capital.

He walked into the private room where Jiang Cheng was alone, staring silently at Jiang Cheng who was embracing left and right while letting the girls in his arms feed him grapes.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng was full of curiosity about this cold and unexpected visitor.

Wei Chu didn't hesitate to answer his question: "I'm the one who sent you to hell."

Jiang Cheng was so drunk that he didn't understand what he said, and was in a daze for a while. After seeing Wei Chu's face clearly, he squinted his eyes and murmured drunkenly: "... Ah Ci?"

Wei Chu tilted his head to look at him, as if he was judging whether he was Jiang Cheng himself, and only after hearing Jiang Cheng pronounce Da Xici's name did he confirm it.

"You should treat your lover wholeheartedly. It's wrong for you to go out and steal while my sister is pregnant. What's more, you dare to beat her."

Wei Chu thought that Da Xici still had feelings for this dog man, so he could only waste his time arguing with him: "Also, where is Chuan'er?"

But Jiang Cheng mistakenly thought that Wei Chu was a cowardly person, he spoke in a polite manner, and looked like he was easy to bully, so he was not as polite as before, and walked forward directly, frivolously He looked down at Wei Chu.

"Hey, he's a little brother, born just like Ah Ci, and he's also an allure."

Wei Chu kicked his leg up.

The girls in the room didn't expect that Wei Chu would dare to do something here, and ran out of the room screaming, "I've been beaten! Someone!"

Jiang Cheng staggered and clutched his lower abdomen and backed away again and again, unable to make a sound from the pain, staring at Wei Chu, who was looking down at him with downcast eyes, in horror, before he could yell at him, he was kicked to the ground again.

After rolling around on the ground for several times, Jiang Cheng finally grunted in pain and stretched out a trembling finger, gnashing his teeth and pointing at Wei Chu: "You are dead, do you know who I am, how dare you kick me!"

Wei Chu still looked down at him expressionlessly, and said softly: "If you want to stop making trouble with your dirty roots, you have to use some unusual methods."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Chu's robe sleeves flashed coldly, and the sharp blade was as fast as lightning, slashing across Jiang Cheng's abdomen, and the moment the sound of skin and flesh being ripped apart, there was a streak of bright red and glaring blood.

"what--!"

Jiang Cheng let out a cry of pain, lay down on the ground hugging his lower abdomen, and screamed heart-piercingly, "Help... someone—"

Wei Chu frowned slightly, and threw the bloody dagger beside Jiang Cheng in disgust: "Eternal governance should be cut."

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Persimmon: Chuchu Saigao (waving a fluorescent stick)

Chu Chu: Die to me (wields a small dagger)

[Good night, my dears, hee hee hee, Xiao Gu is having a safe and smooth day today, Xiao Gu Saigao, hee hee hee]