The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Tuanzi's small hand grabbed one of Ke Yunchu's fingers, pouted, "Pig... pig..."

They listened carefully several times before they realized that what Tuanzi originally said was not "pig", but "Chu".

Cui'er covered her lips and snickered: "Your Highness may have learned from His Highness the Crown Prince, you are really smart!"

Ke Yunchu didn't expect that the first word that Tuanzi said was his name, and he laughed in surprise and joy.

But compared to this, what made him even happier was that Tuanzi could speak, without being influenced by himself, not a stupid kid, but a normal kid!

Compared to their surprise that Tuanzi was able to speak, Feng Jialan seemed much calmer. What he cared more about was that this little brat was called Little Fool Chuchu.

He pinched Tuanzi's face: "Who allowed you to call him that? 'Chuchu' is that your name, little bastard?"

The flesh of his cheek was pinched, and Tuanzi's small mouth was forced to grin, a strand of saliva left along the corner of his mouth and landed on Feng Jialan's fingertips.

Feng Jialan's face darkened, and she took her hands back. She wanted to wipe her hands with a handkerchief, but found that Ke Yunchu was watching this scene, pursing her lips and showing a smile.

Feng Jialan paused for a while with the handkerchief, but still didn't take out the handkerchief, and then rubbed the ball's soft and furry head with the hand that was stained with saliva.

Tuanzi suddenly shook his hand again, raised his voice, and called, "Pig... pig..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Feng Jialan felt that there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of this little brat, and the word "pig" was pronounced in a very correct way...

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At night, after Ke Yunchu fell asleep, Feng Jialan, who was already lying down, slowly opened his eyes.

Helping Ke Yunchu to tuck the quilt that had slipped a bit, he walked lightly to the cradle of Tuanzi.

The baby in the cradle slept soundly, and his small chest rose and fell regularly.

Feng Jialan picked him up, opened the door lightly, and signaled with his eyes to guard the door. Eunuch Li, who was about to come, was silent.

Eunuch Li understood and stood where he was.

Feng Jialan carried the dumpling to the next room.

Tuanzi woke up in a daze while he was walking around, looking around with sleepy eyes, obediently not crying.

Feng Jiayu put him on the stool, told him to sit down, and said condescendingly to the little thing: "Ke Yunchu is your father, how can you call him by his name directly? It's really impolite."

Tuanzi waved his arms: "Chu..."

Feng Jialan frowned: "Call me, Daddy."

When he saw how happy the little fool was when he heard Tuanzi talking, he decided to teach Tuanzi to call him Daddy and give him a surprise.

Tuanzi stared at him with bright black pupils, and after a while, he still said, "Chu..."

The child's eyes are very similar to his own, and the nose and lips are very similar to Ke Yunchu. Anyone who sees it can tell that this is their child. Feng Jialan can't get angry at him, so she continues to teach him patiently.

Tuanzi turned his head aside, refusing to cooperate.

No matter how Feng Jialan teased him to open his mouth, he refused to open his mouth, and finally was forced to panic, and his mother let out a few fierce "owwow".

Feng Jialan was worried that he would wake up Ke Yunchu next door, so she had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​teaching him to call people all night.

But he didn't give up completely. If it didn't work for one night, it would be two nights. If it didn't work for two nights, it would be three nights.

So Tuanzi sleeps well every night, and will be scooped up by his "professional father" to learn how to call him Daddy, and he will be extremely lethargic during the day.

Unknowingly, Ke Yunchu was very worried about the state of the dumpling. He wondered if the dumpling was sick again. Remembering Feng Jialan's saying that if there was something wrong with the dumpling, he would tell him, so he had to carry the dumpling to the study to look for him again.

Feng Jialan heard Ke Yunchu's voice outside the study door, and immediately opened the door, but was stopped by the supervisor sent by the emperor: "Your Highness, the time has not yet come, you cannot go out."

Feng Jialan took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to curse, and asked Ke Yunchu softly why he came here.

Ke Yunchu helplessly hugged the sleeping Tuanzi in his arms, and expressed his inner worries: "...Recently, Tuanzi sleeps a lot during the day, is he, is he sick?"

It is understandable for him to have such worries, but Feng Jialan's face froze suddenly, feeling a little guilty.

He knew very well why Tuanzi was lethargic during the day.

He hated iron and cast a glance at the sleeping Tuanzi, if this little bastard had learned how to call people earlier, why would Ke Yunchu be worried?Not disappointing at all.

Feng Jialan coughed lightly: "It's nothing, it must be because he is too playful at night and can't sleep well, don't worry."

In order not to worry Ke Yunchu, Feng Jialan had to temporarily give up this surprise plan.

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Without his "harassment", Tuanzi's work and rest can finally be normal.

Ke Yunchu still insisted on teaching Tuanzi to say daddy every day, but Tuanzi still only said "Chu" and "pig".

As he was teaching, he felt a little disappointed, "I miss my daddy...Brother Jialan, I want to go home and see my daddy..."

Feng Jialan's eyes were a little dark: "This is your home, you are not allowed to leave."

In fact, Ke Jingan wanted to enter the East Palace a long time ago, but was stopped several times by Feng Jialan. He knew that Ke Jingan must want to take the little fool away, so people around the palace were strictly guarded, so that no one could take advantage of it.

Ke Yunchu looked at Tuanzi, who was learning to walk while leaning on a stool, with undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

In the end, Feng Jialan couldn't bear to see him showing a gloomy expression. Now that the little fool frowned, he wished he could even pick the moon from the sky, so he could only let Ke Jingan come to see him, but he had to be accompanied by himself. By his side, not far away.

Sure enough, when Ke Jingan came, he didn't even have time to talk to Ke Yunchu about the old days, so he directly proposed to take him away.

Although she had a premonition in her heart, Feng Jialan's heart still tightened when she heard the other party say this.

He suddenly grabbed Ke Yunchu's wrist, and declared his sovereignty simply and rudely, "No."

Like Feng Jialan, Ke Jingan didn't intend to reason with him, but planned to start with his own idiot, "Chuchu! Take the dumpling and go home with daddy, okay? Dad has put the dumpling's room from infancy to teenagers. It’s all set up during the period, and it’s as cute as the one I gave you when you were a child, and Tuanzi will definitely like it..."

Ke Yunchu's heart was a little shaken.

Although elder brother Jialan is very kind to him and the baby now, he still has a feeling of anxiety in his heart, always afraid that he will be abandoned by him again.

If I leave with my dad...it will definitely be a lot more at ease, right?

Dad is the person who loves me the most and treats me the best in the world.

Feng Jialan saw his wavering, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding his wrist tightened again: "No. Chuchu, even if you don't take me to heart...but The group still needs me, don't they?"

Old man Sang said that the fetal poison of the dumpling has not been completely cured, and there is still a danger of developing the disease at any time, and Feng Jialan's blood has been used as the medicine at the beginning, so it cannot be changed.

Feng Jialan knew it was despicable for him to threaten Ke Yunchu like this, but he couldn't let him go.

Ke Yunchu suddenly woke up, Tuanzi still needs his blood to detoxify...

Ke Jing'an didn't know the deep meaning of his words, and didn't give in, "His Royal Highness, you know how you treat Chu Chu. When you cruelly wanted to make Chu Chu into a medicine man, you didn't think about what is still in his stomach. With your child, now...how can you have the face to talk about your child!"

Although his words were bold and transgressive, every single word pierced Feng Jialan's heart.

Ke Jing'an originally thought that the prince would be furious, but he saw that his face was calm and firm, put away the aggressiveness on his body just now, bent his knees, and knelt down in front of him: "...this kneeling, It's an apology. I admit my fault and will do my best to make up for it."

No matter what, it was the prince of a country who knelt down to him, and Ke Jingan was so stunned by his kneeling that he was speechless for a moment.

Before he could recover from the shock, he saw him bent down again, touched his forehead to the ground, and kowtowed to himself.

Feng Jialan straightened up and smiled calmly: "This noise is because I thank you for raising him. From now on...give him to me with confidence, and I will treat him well for the rest of my life."

He stood up and hugged Ke Yunchu, who was not afraid of strangers in his arms, who was staring at Ke Jingan and looked at Ke Jingan. He said softly to Ke Yunchu, "If you insist on leaving...I will respect you Choose, but you have to think carefully, now we are not just two people. In any case, I am also the other father of the dumpling. If the dumpling grows up without me, it will be very lonely...Chuchu, aren’t you Do you miss your mother too?"

"...Stack, stack..."

The baby in his arms spoke abruptly.

Tuanzi's little milk voice was not very accurate, but Ke Yunchu was stunned: "Duanzi just... called Daddy?"

Even Feng Jialan was a little stunned.

He taught for so many nights, but he couldn't get him to open his mouth. At such a moment, he opened his mouth and called out the first sound of father.

He suppressed the ecstasy, but his voice revealed his inner unrest: "He called me daddy!"

As if to cooperate with him, Tuanzi hugged Feng Jialan's neck again: "Stack, stack..."