Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

"Lord Chitose, this servant came here according to your order!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Chitose."

A young man who looked about seventeen or eight years old came out with a go in his hand, bowed to the two of them, and looked a little anxious, "This is Mu'er's younger brother. Manager Li said he could come to the palace to play, so Mu'er sent his younger brother away." Brought it."

The boy was a little cautious, his fingertips turning white while holding the game.

Don't make trouble for him.

But Murong Shu didn't care, he hugged the little one in his arms and coaxed him, "What's his name?"

The little guy in his arms said in a baby voice, "Your Majesty, my name is Jing Chu..."

The little emperor said "ah" cooperatively, "It's Chu'er!"

The little one covered his face with his shy hands, but secretly looked at him through the gap between his fleshy fingers.

"Why isn't Chu'er afraid of him!"

Murong Shu hugged him with one hand, pinched his chubby hand with the other, pointed at Pei Que, "Are you afraid?"

The little girl poked Pei Que's face with her finger, and said in a childish voice, "Don't be afraid!"

Pei Que's face turned green from shock at his rebellious action.

Don't be afraid, forget it, even dare to get started!

Whose family raised this rebellious little thing!

The little emperor held the child in his arms, with a satisfied smile on his face, he pinched Jing Chu's little face, "Okay, it's him!"

Pei Que rubbed his forehead, it's over!He felt that this time, he was going to shoot himself in the foot with a rock!

Sure enough, men's premonitions are sometimes very accurate.

Pei Que sat by the bed with a resentful face, waiting for the little emperor to come over.

It's been half a month!

Ever since that little thing was carried back to Chengqian Palace, he hasn't eaten meat for half a month!

He felt like an abandoned husband.

The little emperor wiped his hair, "Pei Qing."

Pei Que dragged the man into his arms, pressed it down, and saw the little emperor blushing logically.

Pei Que: "I don't care! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to sleep with you today!"

The little emperor wrapped his arms around his neck and said softly, "I know."

Pei Que snorted coldly, "This sleep is not the other sleep, you know I don't mean that."

The little emperor touched his hot face, "But Chu'er is here..."

Pei Que: "I don't care! I can't take it anymore!"

As he spoke, he pushed back the little emperor's long hair, leaned over and took a bite on his neck, "If you hold on any longer, I'll explode!

The little emperor blushed and pushed his head away, "Then wait for Chu'er to sleep, and I will accompany you to the side hall..."

"no!"

Pei Que spoke resolutely, "I haven't had a good sleep since he entered Chengqian Hall, so let him sleep with the nanny tonight!"

The little emperor tilted his head, "Okay!"

Pei Que looked into his eyes, and there was already a green light in it.

If Chu'er is left behind, he doesn't know what stupid things he can do in front of the child tonight.

He was held in Pei Que's arms, and the other's fingertips rubbed his face, his eyes were so red that they were about to burst into flames, the little emperor panicked.You don't have to torment him so much tonight!

Pei Que leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and his voice was aggrieved, "Your Majesty, now that you have Chuer, doesn't care about your husband..."

"It really makes me sad..."

He rubbed the little emperor's lips, and slipped his big hand inside his loose pajamas, "Your Majesty, please love me..."

The little emperor blushed and closed his eyes...

"Father!"

"Father!"

"Chu'er finished washing!"

There were bouncing footsteps in the hall, and Xiao Jingchu ran over with carrot legs.

"My lord, slow down, my lord!"

Pei Que heard this familiar voice, and angrily buried his head in the little emperor's neck, muffled.

"I want to call you Royal Father, will you be able to sleep with me tonight?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The little emperor held up his face, put it on the corner of his mouth and kissed it.

"Father!"

Xiao BuDian hugged his leg, "Chu'er wants to kiss my father too!"

Pei Que's face darkened, "No way!"

Chu'er: "I want to kiss you!"

Pei Que: "Just not!"

Chu'er: "Father, kiss Chu'er!"

Pei Que: "Shut up!"

Xiao Chu'er curled her lips, and burst into tears with a "woo".

Before the little emperor could be dumbfounded, he bent down and picked him up from the ground.

He sat in Pei Que's arms, and Chu'er sat in his arms.

Chu'er cried "Wooooow", "Daddy is bad..."

"Chu'er doesn't like Daddy..."

"Chu'er only likes the father..."

"Ugh... don't want Daddy..."

The little emperor wiped away the little boy's tears with distress, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Being coaxed, Chu'er cried even louder.

Pei Que's face darkened, "Murong Jingchu, if you cry again, father will not go to court tomorrow, and will sleep with you exclusively!"

After hearing this sentence, Chu'er wiped away her tears, and quickly shook her head, turning her head into a rattle.

He fell asleep in his father's arms every night, and would become a lonely person the next day.

The royal father was carried into the arms of the father.

"Don't don't..."

"Chu'er doesn't want Daddy to sleep with him..."

"Chu'er wants to sleep with the emperor..."

Pei Que snorted coldly, "You have a good idea!"

Chu'er pursed her lips and wanted to cry again.

Murong Shu hurriedly rubbed his face, "Chu'er is a three-year-old boy, he can't always sleep with Father."

"Father was already sleeping by himself when he was your age."

"So tonight, Chu'er will sleep with the nurse, okay?"

"No nanny."

Chu'er said in a milky voice, "Chu'er sleeps by herself."

"Father sleeps by himself, and Chu'er also sleeps by himself."

He rubbed his little head, the flesh on his face trembled with the movement, "But why does daddy want the emperor to sleep with him?"

"Daddy is so old..."

"Father is not a nanny..."

"Why did Daddy sleep with Father?"

The little emperor was speechless.

Pei Que leaned over and kissed the little emperor's face, "I married your father, so naturally I want to sleep with him every day!"

Chu'er also leaned over and kissed the little emperor's face, "Then Chu'er will also marry the emperor father!"

Pei Que's face darkened again: "Murong Jingchu!"

Chu'er shrank his head, slid down the little emperor's lap, and ran out with his calves, turning his head while running.

"Chu'er go to sleep!"

"Chu'er will come to play with my father tomorrow!"

He ran in front, and Li Wenzhong chased after him.

Running to the door, Chu'er suddenly turned around, hid behind Li Wenzhong's legs, poked his head out, "Daddy, be ashamed!"

Pei Que: "???"

"Chu'er doesn't want Father to sleep with him, but Daddy wants Father to sleep with him, shame on you!"

Pei Que snorted coldly, "Your father has a thick skin and is not shy."

Murong Shu: "..."

Chu'er made a face at him, and ran away with her calves running.

The moment the palace door was closed, Pei Que pressed the little emperor under him.

"His Majesty……"

Murong Shu covered his mouth with his hand, "Pei Que, I want to talk to you."

Pei Que took his hand and kissed it, "Let's talk about it tomorrow..."

"no……"

The little emperor stopped him, "Let's talk now."

"About what?"

The little emperor said sternly, "Children's education."

Pei Que pulled his clothes and stripped him clean, "Let's talk!"

"You let go...uh...you let me go!"

"Doesn't Your Majesty want to talk? I'm listening."

"Chu'er...is still young...you can't...you can't always scare him..."

"He likes to pester you so much, I'm jealous."

Pei Que was buried in his chest, "I regret it, I shouldn't let people put this gadget in, it's just against me!" How old is he..."

Pei Que stopped the other party's words, "Your Majesty is right."

"The child is young, makes mistakes, and always angers his father."

"I can't argue with a child, so let me get it back from His Majesty..."

Early the next morning, inside Chengqian Palace.

"Father!"

"Daddy!"

"Daddy, where's the royal father!"

Pei Que pulled the brocade quilt down, revealing a hairy head.

"It's the father!"

Chu'er shouted excitedly, and Pei Que made a silent gesture towards him.

"Father is too tired and has fallen asleep."

Chu'er nodded obediently, the two small buns on her head flickered, and the flesh on her face trembled accordingly. "shh-"

He stretched out his fleshy hand to cover his mouth, imitating the movement of Pei Que.

"Daddy... Chu'er also wants to go up..."

Pei Que stroked his bun, "What are you going to do?"

"Chu'er wants Father to hug him!"

"That won't work." Pei Zhen rejected him righteously, "Father belongs to Daddy, so I can only let Daddy hug him."

Chu'er reached out and grabbed the brocade quilt, as if he was thinking about whether he would be thrown down by his father when he climbed up.

He thought for a while, then withdrew his little hand.

He clasped his two little hands together again, and said in a childish voice, "Chu'er is obedient, let Chu'er go to Daddy's arms..."

He blinked, "Chu'er won't wake up Father..."

"That's not OK!"

Pei Que rejected him again.

The little emperor is not wearing any clothes now, so how can he let other men see him.

Even if the man is not as high as his knees.

The little girl blinked her eyes, tears of grievance filled her eyes.

"Chu'er knows...Father is too tired..."

"Woo... Father is dead..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...the father is dead...the father is dead..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Chu'er is a child without a father..."

Pei Que frantically blocked his mouth, "Nonsense! Where is the father dead!"

He moved so much that he even woke up the person in his arms.

The little emperor rubbed his eyes, "Chu'er."

He wanted to lift the quilt and go down, but he moved his arms but didn't lift it up. Pei Que pressed the quilt tightly to prevent him from lifting it.

"The child is crying, and you are still holding me..."

Pei Que coughed unnaturally, and straightened his back again. The little emperor's hand to lift the quilt suddenly stopped, and then firmly grabbed the corner of the quilt, for fear that Chu'er would see something when he opened it.

The little emperor gritted his teeth, his face turned red, "Pei Que! You bastard! Why don't you go out!"