Step by step routine

Before Rong Zhiming could move forward, Yun'er stepped forward, "General, this servant is here to help you wash up."

Rong Zhiming nodded, and then entered the room with a few maids led by Yun'er.After washing up, the servants brought the breakfast, Rong Zhiming wiped his hands and sat at the table and asked, "Is your master available?"

"Used."

"When did you get up?"

"The hour."

"So early?" Rong Zhiming was a little surprised.

Yun'er from Bucai smiled, "Master sleeps lightly. Besides, the young master wakes up early and is very clingy to master. If master is not around, he can't enjoy himself anymore, so master just let it go."

Rong Zhiming nodded and didn't ask any more questions.When she went out after eating, Shen Xiansi had already fallen asleep on a soft pillow.

The clown and the three kittens looked eagerly at the sleeping person and the cat, and the little ones were really obedient and silent.

Rong Zhiming walked over to remove the shoes, and the little guy who was learning to walk fell into his arms, opened his round eyes, raised his two small hands to cover his mouth, and nodded to Rong Zhiming.

Rong Zhi clearly understood what he meant, so don't disturb his father.

He casually handed the dumpling to the maid, scratched his little nose, and Rong Zhiming whispered to the little guy: "Let my sister take the clown down to play, please, Daddy needs to sleep."

The clown didn't quite understand what he meant, but Obedient and Zaohui made him nod his head, and the maid led the order to go down with the reluctant doll, and as soon as the little guy left, the cats followed, and Even the sleeping big fat fox jumped up and followed after meowing.

This meow made Shen Xiansi wake up in a daze, before he raised his eyes to look at Rong Zhiming, he was gently hugged in his arms by someone.

"Hiss..." He frowned slightly, but his eyes were too sleepy to open, he tilted his head and lightly rubbed against Rong Zhiming's arms, murmuring in a low voice that it hurts.

"Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere..."

He is too sweet, too light, and I don't know how to raise him to be as white and plump as a clown, and as round as a piglet.

"Tell you to fool around." Rong Zhiming cursed with a smile, carried him back to the bed, and replaced all the quilts with a new set of red quilts with golden mandarin ducks playing in the water. Seductively festive.

"Don't spoil that kid too much, no matter how thick the blanket is spread outside, it won't make the bed soft." Covering someone with a quilt, Rong Zhiming said.

Shen Xiansi just smiled and didn't refute, took Rong Zhiming's hand and said: "If you hug the child, you have to sleep with me."

Sleeping soundly during the day is never in line with Rong Zhiming's style.

While he was thinking, the sleepy man with red eyes said softly, "Zhi Ming, I'm most afraid of being alone."

It's so pitiful...Rong Zhiming lay down, and he was huddled in his arms, his hands and feet were wrapped around his body, his face was buried in his neck, and his neck was itchy from the sometimes light and sometimes shallow heat.

Putting his arms around the other's shoulders, Rong Zhiming looked at the top of the tent and asked, "Yuezhi, can you return your anger?"

"I've never been angry, I'm just sad." On the contrary, he curled up in the other's arms and couldn't fall asleep. This embrace made him so greedy that he didn't want to sleep.

These words made Rong Zhiming speechless, he almost wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to respond.

Shen Xiansi smiled lightly, "Zhi Ming, you see that I am so nice, so obedient, so soft, so sweet, and so active, so please pamper me more and don't make me sad anymore." Then he stuffed his hand into Rong Zhiming's, interlocking his fingers, as intimacy as before.

"Boasting so much that it doesn't even tie its tongue."

"Yesterday you ate so well, don't you know if you can tie it or not?"

"You wave again." Rong Zhiming squeezed his waist, and kept quiet for convenience, he really didn't have the strength to make trouble with Rong Zhiming anymore, and if he did it again, he might really have to see a doctor.

"What kind of medicine did you drink last night? Did you feel comfortable somewhere?" After a moment of silence, Rong Zhiming asked.

"..." Shen Xiansi's eyelashes trembled, the injury was too serious, Hua Yuan said that he was not suitable to have another child, and he also had a lump in his heart, sorry for the doll who hadn't met yet, always felt that it was him and Rong Zhiming lost him.

"I didn't sleep very well, calm my mind." Shen Xiansi baffled, then changed the subject, "Zhi Ming, if nothing had happened at the beginning, would we be together now?"

"Can I run away?" Rong Zhiming asked without answering.

Shen Xiansi smiled and frowned, yes, he can't escape.

...

Xiao Jue coaxed Cong Cong in his arms while listening to the little eunuch in Dexin Palace.

He appointed a woman of no power among the people as Cong Cong's biological mother, Concubine Ya, who lived in the harem when there was no queen mother or queen in the harem, Song Wei was only a concubine, so naturally Song Wei had to pay her respects every day.

Anyone who holds a high position is a little uneasy, and although he has never been lucky enough to be concubine Ya, he is really good to her. He has meals with her regularly, and occasionally enjoys flowers with her. Although there are occasional overnight stays, everyone sleeps separately, and they should have all the rewards they deserve.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is rain and dew.Concubine Yuan is favored, and Concubine Yagui is not bad, not to mention, Concubine Yagui is also the biological mother of the little prince, to say something disrespectful, she will be the queen mother from now on.

Concubine Yagui naturally understood this, she began to tentatively embarrass Song Wei intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Jue acquiesced a few times after coming down, this time she simply let go, found an excuse for being late, and slapped Song Wei's side Tao'er and Li'er's face, even forced Song Wei to kneel on the ground and string beads for an hour.

Xiao Jue asked the little eunuch to go down after listening, Cong Cong in his arms shook the rattle with a serious face, his peach blossom eyes that looked like Song Wei had a happy smile.

Eunuch Li looked at the sky, "The weather is turning cold, and there is wind outside."

The rattle was shaking happily, ding dong ding dong.

There was a struggle in Xiao Jue's indifferent eyes. After an unknown amount of time, when he stood up with the child in his arms, a palace servant finally came to report: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine Yuan has arrived."

Xiao Jue didn't have time to react, the person who was extremely inconvenient to move as a concubine ran over cheerfully and hugged him with the baby in his arms, and a joyful voice sounded: "Little Jue'er is here, wait How long has it been with me? I miss you so much."

Cong Cong's face was deformed by being squeezed, and he gritted his teeth unhappily, before Song Wei let go, coaxing the unhappy little ancestor.

Xiao Jue looked at Tao'er and Li'er who were not far away, although there were red palm marks on her face, she was smiling, as if she hadn't just gone out to play and hadn't been wronged at all.

"Little Jue'er, what are you thinking about so dumb." Song Wei hugged Cong Cong from his arms, who had a noble and indifferent face but shrank honestly into his arms.

Xiao Jue came back to look at him, the man still smiled heartily.

"Sit down." Xiao Jue, dazzled by the other party's smile, took the other party's hand awkwardly, dragged her to the chair and sat down.