A foolish king has a disease, a male concubine has medicine

A three-year-old child probably wants a mother, but where can he find it? Zhong Ling hugged Zhong Nian and went back to the study. Today, his school homework has not been checked, "You have the right to know, don't worry, He is still alive, if you want to find him at that time, I will not stop you."

"Well, Father, I know His Highness the Seventh Prince. He is the prince of Dongyue. Who is King Yuan?" Zhong Nianshuang heard just now that someone on the street said that King Yuan and His Highness Seventh worked together to retreat to Xihan. Unexpectedly, the master is like an unreliable old magic stick, he almost never boasted that the Seventh Highness has three heads and six arms.

You can't say this in front of Zhong Linghuai, the last time he called his master a bad old man, his heart was hit ten times, he was swollen, he was crying, and his father didn't let him go.

Nian Shuang was thinking about the matter in his heart, and paused for a while before seeing his father's footsteps, before letting go, "The fifth sons of Emperor Huai of Sui Dynasty of Shanghuai Dynasty."

"Is he very powerful?" The two of them worked together, so they should be very powerful. "Daddy, why don't you speak?"

"It should be amazing. Didn't someone spread the word on the street just now?" Zhong Linghuai said hastily. After such a long time, when he heard the word Yuan Wang, his first reaction was to stand by the fence and listen to the news.

Three days later, the Seventh Prince Feng Ziye led the army back to the capital, the capital was surrounded by people, Zhong Nianshuang stood on the stool, looking at the majestic army.

"Father, is that the Seventh Prince?" Zhong Nian saw the leader riding a tall horse with extraordinary momentum.

"It's not him." Zhong Linghuai didn't see Feng Ziye in the crowd, also, he should have returned to the palace ahead of time after being away from Dongyue for many years. "He's not here."

"That's it, that's such a pity, I haven't seen it before." Zhong Nianshuang jumped off the wooden stool, landed firmly on the ground, patted the dust off the surface of the stool, and moved it back to a distance.

"It's not a pity, we will always see you."

Zhong Nianshuang didn't take this sentence seriously at all, who is the Seventh Prince, the emperor's son, someone who will not go out openly because it is not a royal matter.

Until half a month later, Zhong Nianshuang took the small schoolbag that his father had specially made for him to the third floor and entered the room.

There was a man wearing a light blue Crane and Deer Tongchun cloak, black hair tied high, and scattered crow feathers reaching his waist, with his back turned to him, and shouted out the door, "Father, a thief broke into our room."

As he finished speaking, he threw the small schoolbag casually, seemingly without skill, but it landed on the table steadily, without stirring up a drop of ink in the inkstone.

"Why, I'm a thief, so you dare to sit in front of me." Feng Ziye looked at Zhong Nianshuang who was slightly taller than the table. It's so funny, I can't help teasing him.

Zhong Nian climbed onto the table with both hands and feet, and approached Feng Ziye, "The master said, those who break into other people's boudoirs are not for money, but for sex. Such a good-looking little brother, why did he become a flower picker.

Before Feng Ziye could laugh out loud, there was a handful of white powder in front of him, and the two of them were a few fingers apart. They were too focused on listening to the child's words, but he didn't notice that he was still holding the drug in his hand. The distance was too close, so he sucked it in all at once, and fell down on the ground. on the table.

"What nonsense are you talking about, where did you come from?" The thief hadn't finished speaking, but saw Feng Ziye lying on the table, and there was still white powder scattered on the table.The whole pot of Chunshan Yinzhen was placed in a spare place on the table, he took out a small bottle from his waist, put it in front of Feng Ziye's nose, and fanned it a few times to let the smell of medicine inside escape.

"Zhong Nianshuang, look, you did a good job. This is your godfather. Why did you put him down?" Zhong Linghuai took back the bottle and looked at Zhong Nianshuang with a headache. The child was cute and smart in front of him. , People are little ghosts.

Seeing Feng Ziye wake up leisurely, Zhong Nianshuang took two steps back, hid behind Zhong Linghuai, and looked at Feng Ziye with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Godfather, I'm sorry, I thought you were a bad person." The voice was soft and ruthless, it was too soft, Zhong Nianshuang knew that it was himself who was wrong this time, and the soft voice was almost inaudible.

"It's okay. When I set off, you were just full moon. How could you remember me? Come here, godfather has someone give you a new pair of longevity locks. The original one may not be the right size." Feng Ziye opened it In that brocade box, there lay a longevity lock of fish playing with lotus.

He walked over timidly, lowered his head, asked Feng Ziye to put it on, and touched the pure gold longevity lock, Zhong Nian Shuang blushed, "What's the name of the godfather, I will ask the name before spraying medicine. "

Zhong Linghuai: ...orz, looking up to the sky and screaming why did he give birth to such a son.

Feng Ziye patiently told him his name, pulled him into his arms, and let him sit on his lap.

But seeing Zhong Nianshuang looking at him in disbelief, "Is the godfather the Seventh Prince?"

"Didn't your father tell you that I was the seventh prince?" Feng Ziye pinched Zhong Nianshuang's little nose.

"Daddy only said that godfather is very powerful, but didn't say that godfather is a prince. Godfather, you are so powerful, isn't it true that King Yuan who defeated Xihan with you is also very powerful?" The youngest son's thoughts were naive. King Yuan must also be very approachable. He is always curious about heroes, whether they are adults or children.

Seeing that Zhong Linghuai had no abnormal expression on his face, Feng Ziye said, "Well, he is indeed powerful. On June [-]th, I am going to get married. Lin Chishuang will be in charge of seeing off the daughter of Dr. Shanghuai Yushi. "

"Nian Shuang, you go out to play for a while, I have something to say to your godfather." Feng Ziye obviously still had something to say, Zhong Nian Shuang was pushed to the ground, ran out, and closed the door intimately.

The slender tea entered the cup, and a white mist came out, "Say it, what else do you want to say."

"Lin Chishuang knows that you are in Dongyue. On the surface, he came here to send Luo Wanqing to marry me, but in fact, he came to pick you up." Lin Chishuang wanted to have a duel with him. Zhong Linghuai took a look, who was suitable for him, he didn't look like a murderous devil, but like a good son in troubled times who was dazzled by love.

"You said it????"

"He saved me, but I just told him that you live here. As for being in Dongyue, guess how he confirmed it?" Feng Ziye recalled that Lin Chishuang got angry at himself, and at first wanted to kill himself with a knife. And afraid of Zhong Linghuai's sad look, it's funny and bitter.

"I can't guess, I don't want to guess." After all, the clothes were perfect back then, who knows where they guessed it.

"Lin Chishuang said, on the night you got married with him, you dreamed and talked in your sleep, but you called out my name. I could tell that he really loved you so much. For you, he had to save me, an imaginary rival in love. Three It's been a year, why didn't you tell me about it." Feng Ziye said, "Let him know that he still has a son here."