Step by step routine

"Is Zhiming disgusted?" His voice has mostly recovered, but his voice is a little hoarse, and he looks at Rong Zhiming with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Shen Xiansi just finished speaking, the clown who loves to learn and imitate is stroking the cat beside him, and he also looked at Rong Zhiming coquettishly and coquettishly, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Daddy is fairy (disgusting)?"

"I'm afraid you'll feel bad, otherwise I hope you'll eat more. As for you..." His gaze turned to the clown, and he lifted him up with both hands, looking at the round, fat boy, his fat chin was as big as it was without bowing his head. "Why is he getting fat again? Shouldn't he control his food intake?" I didn't think the little guy was fat before, but after the little prince came recently, his son seemed to be several times rounder than others.

"Ang um..." The clown didn't understand that his father planned to make him eat less, and still foolishly acted like a baby to Rong Zhiming.

"Aren't children all fat and cute? I'm reluctant to let him eat less." Shen Xiansi dropped her chopsticks.Or to say that there are some things that are difficult to understand without personal experience. Rong Zhiming probably forgot that the clown was so thin when he first found them, had no milk, and avoided people. The crying little guy drank blood... Shen Xiansi's face became a little ugly, his fingers didn't hurt, it was the child crying that made his heart ache. "If you are fat, you can be fatter. I don't dislike it. No matter how fat you are, you still look good."

"Fat! Looks good!" The clown giggled as he stretched out his claws and covered his face.

Holding that plump and bouncy little butt in his arms, Rong Zhiming smiled, "Are you angry?"

"What do you think?" Shen Xiansi asked Yun'er to remove the small bed table, and asked indifferently.

"It's rare to see you speak harshly to me. The little guy is more powerful than me." Rong Zhiming said with some relief.

"Aren't you jealous?"

"A clown's jealousy?" Rong Zhiming shook his head, "Pretend I'm as good at messing around as you are."

"You call this nonsense?" Shen Xiansi laughed angrily, "Zhi Ming, you are such a smart person but you always disobey my wishes, you... oh... your own eyes blame me." After finishing speaking, he said sullenly Turned around and fell asleep on the bed, moved a little bit, his lower body hurt, his face turned pale, and he turned his face away, so wronged that tears rolled in his eyes.

"Ah... Daddy, be good... Don't be angry... Ugly dear..." Sensitively feeling that Shen Xiansi was in a bad mood for a moment, the clown hurriedly comforted her.

"It's Daddy's fault. Daddy came to coax me, and the clown followed my sister down to sleep."

"Okay!" Nodded, then grabbed Rong Zhiming's hand, "Daddy wants to be popular (coax) okay..."

"Ah."

"Daddy Hong is happy, Daddy is happy, and Chouchou is also happy, but Chouchou is not happy... um..." Two small earthworm-like eyebrows twisted on his face, making his little face feel wronged.

"what happened?"

"I want my brother! I want to play!" He demanded with bright eyes.

"Okay, I will take you to play with my brother in a few days and go to sleep well."

"it is good!"

After the clown went down, Rong Zhiming took off his shoes, socks and coat and climbed onto the bed, propped his chin and said, "Yuezhi, come here, not being jealous is not because you don't care, but because it's unnecessary."

"I don't want to hear your reasoning." Tears have been wiped away calmly, Shen Xiansi turned around and looked at him, "Zhi Ming, what nonsense are you talking about, how could a younger brother come out to him in a few days? Lie No one should lie to children."

"Is it enough to lie to you?"

"It's too much..." Shen Xiansi scratched the quilt and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Yuezhi, come here!" Rong Zhiming pointed to his arms.

Just don't go..."Hmph..." With a cold snort, Shen Xiansi endured the pain and rolled into Rong Zhiming's arms.

Really obedient...Rong Zhiming rubbed his waist, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Let Zhiming loosen the soil, but Zhiming directly drives an ox to plow the field, can I bear it?" Shen Xiansi closed her eyes, "Your battle, I guess finding a younger brother for the clown is just a blink of an eye. "

"Don't think about it, you should know it yourself, a bastard won't dare to ask for it again." Rong Zhiming patted his forehead, "The younger brother that the clown said is Xiao Yucong, Congcong."

"Then if you have it, don't you want it?"

"I only want you. I'm not good at betting and taking risks." Rong Zhiming pinched his face, and shrank his body.

Shen Xiansi's heart was burned by this rare love words, but the bitterness spread between his lips and teeth, and fear and expectation pressed over him.

...

After the court today, before Rong Zhiming asked to see Xiao Jue, Eunuch Li came first and took him to the imperial study.

"Rong Aiqing sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xiao Jue was wearing a black dragon robe embroidered with a golden dragon, and when he sat on the dragon chair with a calm expression, he looked unattainable. He didn't speak for a long time.

Rong Zhiming also thought about it and didn't say a word, what should the other party do with his senior brother, abolished concubine, and thrown into the cold palace?

"Aiqing's little son has already turned two years old."

"Yes."

"It's called the clown, right? I heard that the biological mother has passed away?"

"Yes, love in the world, the child's mother is just a wine girl, poor health, died of dystocia. Your Majesty," Rong Zhiming stood up, bowed and then knelt down, "My child is two years old. I'm looking for my mother, and I recently met with a young lady from the Li family in Pingling, and I hope that the Holy Majesty will make this marriage possible for me." Xiao Jue mentioned the clown's biological mother, Rong Zhiming, and already understood the meaning of the other party. , simply preemptively strike.

"Yes, the daughter of Li's family is beautiful and intelligent, she has both talent and appearance, she is indeed a good woman." Xiao Jue raised her eyebrows, "However, she is a concubine after all, and she didn't even enter the Li family tree. Aiqing is my general in Fenglin. In my opinion, it is enough to be named a concubine. It is a coincidence that Xiao Xiao has been in love with you for a long time, so it is better to have a happy event as a couple.

"Too detrimental to the dignity of the princess."

"I also feel the same way. Marrying wives and concubines together really hurts Xiao Xiao's heart, but Xiao Xiao can't hold back her infatuation. She can even wrong herself. Ai Qing, there is no need to thank you."

Rong Zhiming raised his hand and kowtowed a few times, "Your Majesty, I can't marry a princess, please think twice, Your Majesty."

"Why not?"

"First, the minister is the son of a former important minister, and his identity is tainted. Second, there is a son of a deceased wife in the family. The princess is afraid of being wronged when she comes to the mansion. Third, the minister is a warrior who doesn't understand the princess's delicate thoughts, so it is difficult to give her happiness. Fourth, the minister is pleased with himself, and only wishes to be a couple with him for the rest of his life."

"What if I don't allow it?"

"I have a humble life. Instead of being trapped in the tragedy of family and house dilemma in the future, it is better to show my ambition by death now. I just hope that the emperor will let the children and..."

"Rong Zhiming, you are presumptuous!" Xiao Jue stood up abruptly and swept the teacup on the imperial table, flying over the shattered porcelain pieces that hit the ground and scratched Rong Zhiming's forehead, blood slid down.

"I have already allowed you to marry someone else as a concubine. You are not enough. You will be a couple for the rest of your life? Could it be a joke to prevaricate me! Why, do you want Xiao Xiao to marry you as a concubine and let someone else be your wife?"