An Qi took Di Zhao to look for Emperor Xuan'an, and kept telling him along the way: "Don't tell your father what you just said, or your father might ask you to copy the book when you go back. help you."

Di Zhao held big hands with him, smiled and hummed, the short man had just reached An Qi's thigh, walked two steps close to him, and saw someone coming in front of him, he was a little unhappy.

"Husband——" An Qi saw Emperor Xuan'an approaching from a distance, followed by Master Hou and Madam Hou of Zhennan Hou Mansion.

The two bent down to bow to An Qi and Di Zhao, An Qi hurriedly asked people to get up, saying that there was no need to bow.

"You little demon king, you run around all day just to let your father catch you, don't you?" Emperor Xuan'an pinched his ears and scolded him in a low voice.

Before Di Zhao could say anything, An Qi pushed his hand away: "Why do you say this in front of him, he is still a child."

Emperor Xuan'an looked at him indifferently, kid?His son is very ghostly.

"You thought you could hide away after crying once today, right?" Emperor Xuan'an stopped pinching Di Zhao's ears, instead pinched An Qi's face, and snorted coldly, "I'll clean you up tonight."

An Qi was a little panicked, let go of Di Zhao's hand to pull Emperor Xuan'an, was thinking about how to act like a baby and beg for mercy, when he saw Emperor Xuan'an behind him looking at the Hou's Lord and his wife, he stopped thinking - this is too embarrassing Well, let's act like a baby later when no one is around.

"Are you hungry? You won't have dinner until later. If you're hungry, ask someone to bring some snacks." Emperor Xuan'an brushed his hair, took a strand, and put it on his shoulder.

An Qiluo thought for a while, nodded, and asked again: "Are you going out later? Are you not going to accompany me?"

He was raised very well, and his delicate and torturous appearance made everyone feel happy after seeing him.

Emperor Xuan'an wanted to kiss him, but he gave up because of so many outsiders, and told him in a low voice: "I'm going to see the soldiers under the Marquis of Zhennan later, I can't accompany you, my dear, I'll come back as soon as possible, and bring them tomorrow." You go out for a walk."

"Can't I go?" An Qi asked, wanting to join him.Yu Xidu +.

Emperor Xuan'an shook his head: "What's so interesting about that, the sword has no eyes, in case it hurts you."

Seeing that An Qi seemed to want to speak again, Emperor Xuan An covered his mouth: "No, you stay at the house obediently, if you let me know what bad things you have done..." His eyes looked at An Qi, seeming to be worried. Say something.

An Qi shrank his body, his head was on his head, and he didn't dare to say anything.

When Emperor Xuan'an was about to go out, An Qi still led Di Zhao to follow, but Emperor Xuan'an turned around and kissed his forehead in front of everyone, and said: "Little Clingy Cake, go back quickly, I'll be back later gone."

An Qi touched his forehead, raised his head and smiled: "Well, I'll wait for my husband to come back."

It wasn't until the figure of Emperor Xuan'an on the horse gradually disappeared that An Qi led Di Zhao to turn around, but when he turned around, he saw several servants who were hiding their smiles, even Mrs. Hou was laughing and blushed immediately.

What a shame.

"You and His Majesty have such a good relationship." Madam Hou said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you and the Queen have such a good relationship." Zhennan Hou smiled and sighed to Emperor Xuan'an.

Emperor Xuan'an smiled, with a gentle look on his face, and said, "It's my good fortune to meet An Qi."

Zhennanhou laughed twice, not knowing what to reply.

An Qi led Di Zhao back to the yard in a hurry, Di Zhao followed happily, and as soon as he entered the yard, he let go of An Qi's hand and went to play on the swing.

"Daddy, why don't you push me—"

An Qi was afraid that he would fall, so he followed him to look at the swing in the yard, and gave Di Zhao an angry look: "How long have you been here? You can feel the surrounding environment so clearly that I don't even know you." ..."

Di Zhao laughed twice, took An Qi's arm, and said with that face that looked very similar to Emperor Xuan'an: "It's because Daddy wants to shut up in the house with Father and talk about himself, I have nothing to do. Went outside to play."

An Qi was choked by his words, skipped the topic, and hugged Di Zhao on the swing: "Play with you, I'll push it for you."

Di Zhao is not big, and he has a big heart, but he is still a child after all. He was restrained by Emperor Xuan'an to study in the palace on weekdays. Now that he finally came out to play, he naturally wanted to have enough fun.

"Daddy, haha—higher, higher—"

"It can't be too high, be careful to fall down."

An Jingyun heard the voices of An Qi and Di Zhao before he went in, he hesitated outside for a while, and then stepped into the door.

"My lord, Master Jingyun is here to see you." After Su Baiying finished speaking, she saw An Qi stop and look behind her.

An Jingyun was standing not far away, with a thin body and a pitiful appearance.

An Qi frowned slightly, lowered his head and said to Di Zhao: "Let Miss Su play with you for a while, and Dad go talk to acquaintances for a while."

Di Zhao nodded and saw An Qi walking in the direction of An Jingyun.

When the people walked away, Di Zhao asked Su Baiying: "Miss Su, how did my father know him?"

Su Baiying smiled slightly, and said, "Your Highness should ask you about the matter of the young master."

"Just don't tell me..." Di Zhao pouted, letting her push him nonchalantly.

"What do you want from me?" Sitting at the stone table not far away, An Qi started to ask about something serious.

An Jingyun looked around at the maids around him, seeming to be wary.

An Qi removed the maids again, and told them to step back and not look this way.

"Is it okay now?" An Qi picked up the teacup on the table, and was about to take a sip, when he saw An Jingyun kneeling directly towards him, and almost spilled some of the tea.

"You, what are you doing? Get up quickly—" An Qi lowered his teacup and raised his hand to help him up. He was usually very kind to servants, how could An Jingyun kneel down like this.

An Jingyun couldn't get up, but lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I know that the An family doesn't have a good impression on you, but I still want to ask you one thing..."

An Qi doesn't understand, is there anything he can't talk about?If it is like this, he is not a villain so ugly.

"Get up and talk, if you kneel again, I won't care about you."

An Jingyun got up, sat opposite An Qi, looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"You said you have something to ask me, what is it? Just tell me."

An Jingyun lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, rubbed his hands on his stomach, and finally uttered a few words: "I want to make peace."

An Qi stayed for a while, and realized that he did not seem to be telling lies.

When Emperor Xuan'an came back at night, he saw An Qi's preoccupied look, raised his eyebrows, and asked Su Baiying, "Who came this afternoon?"

Su Baiying bowed slightly, and replied: "Your Majesty, that Mr. Jingyun came here and talked with him for a while."

"What did you say?"

"The servant didn't hear it, and the young master made everyone retreat."

"Understood, let's go down."

An Qi is still thinking about what An Jingyun said to him in the afternoon. He is far away in the imperial city, but he doesn't know that An Jingyun and his third brother are living like this...Casual, how can you leave your wife and go out to fight for two years after getting married? husband?An Jingyun could bear it for five years before trying to find a way to beg him, it must be really unbearable.

"What are you thinking about? My eyebrows are connected together." Emperor Xuan'an came to him, reached out to touch his face, and asked.

An Qi raised his head, saw that he was coming, hugged his waist with both hands naturally, put his face on his body, sighed, and said: "Husband, just now An Jingyun came to me, and told me Some things happened, I don't know how to make a choice, can you give me some advice?"

Emperor Xuan'an leaned over and picked him up, sat on the bed and placed him on his lap, facing him, said: "Speak, let me think about it for you."

An Qi told Emperor Xuan'an what An Jingyun said, "You said that since the third brother doesn't like An Jingyun, why didn't he let him go? It's been five years, even thinking about it makes me sad."

This was something that Emperor Xuan'an did not expect. He recalled it and said slowly: "Before I bestowed the marriage, I sent someone to ask An Liulin what his impression of An Jingyun was. He seemed to like it."

"Then why is he treating others like this?" An Qi puffed up his face angrily and muttered.

Seeing how cute he looked, Emperor Xuan'an couldn't help biting his face: "Then you have to ask him."

"Ah! Why did you bite me!" An Qi was bitten, and stared at him pitifully, covering his face.

Emperor Xuan'an grabbed his chin and moved him closer to him, and said condescendingly: "Open your mouth and let me kiss you."

An Qi stretched out his hand to break his hand, failed to break it off, wanted to try again, and heard Emperor Xuan'an say again: "Kiss once, and you will suffer less in the evening." After saying that, he let go of him, so that he could sit down comfortably. He kept on, and didn't take the initiative, as if he was certain that An Qi would come to kiss him.

"Really?" An Qi looked at him suspiciously, thought for a while, and then moved closer to him, "You have to keep your word."

Emperor Xuan'an didn't answer him, just looked at him.

An Qi plucked up his courage, and approached him slowly, when his lips were about to meet, there was a sudden sound of trotting footsteps outside, and then Di Zhao called Daddy loudly, so frightened that An Qi almost couldn't help Xuan Andy's shoulder.

"An'an, An'an is here, we..." Let's kiss again later.

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Xuan'an clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and carried An Qi to the bed with one arm, turned on the bed himself, and stretched out his hands to pull the curtains on both sides of the bed so tight that no gap could be seen.

In the dark, Emperor Xuan'an kissed An Qi's lips accurately, and his tongue deftly passed through the lips, like a small snake entangled with it.

An Qi didn't dare to make a big noise, Di Zhao was still calling his father outside the door, although Su Baiying said that he would take him out, it was obvious that Di Zhao didn't want to leave.

I don't know how long it has passed, until An Qi can't hear other voices, only know that Emperor Xuan'an is kissing him, so eager, domineering and rascal, as if other things are not important, only the person in front of him is important.

An Qi was thinking about it, then Emperor Xuan'an moved away from his lips, and said something close to his ear: "This is my kiss, it doesn't count, only you can eat your fruit at night."

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