Murong Chi didn't have the calmness just now. He took a few steps forward and stared at the child in Yu Qian's arms. The light in his eyes was complicated and intertwined.
"My lord, the little prince is so cute, just like you." Yu Qian grinned.
Murong Chi glanced at him and took the child slowly, Xiao Jing squeaked and didn't know what to say, couldn't hug him, and kept crying.
"My lord, why is the little prince crying all the time? Are you hungry?"
These people have never brought children, who knows why the children cry.
"Go, get him something to eat, and get a portion of everything." Murong Chi suppressed the excitement in his heart, thinking of the child in his mind.
It's just that Xiaojing didn't appreciate it at all, and still cried hard at his throat, his eyes were hazy with tears.
"Don't cry, my father will take you to find your mother, okay?"
Xiaojing seemed to have listened to it, his cry was a little softer, but the tears were still flowing. He looked at Murong Chi with his big black and white eyes, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't see who it was, and he burst into tears again. .
No matter how much Murong Chi coaxed, Xiaojing still cried. Feiyu and Yu Qian brought things in, but Xiaojing didn't even look at them.
"How did you bring him back?"
"The little prince is being held by one girl after another. It's the girl Xiaoyue from Qinghe Town last time."
"Bring her here!"
Soon, Xiaoyue was brought over. As soon as she entered the dormitory, she heard Xiaojing's cry, and she was very distressed.
"My lord, let me hug it." Xiaoyue said boldly, and Xiaojing guessed that she was pregnant, so she couldn't stop crying.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiaoyue hugged Xiaojing, the little guy opened his eyebrows and eyes, giggled, and said "Auntie" vaguely in his mouth.
Murong Chi's face was a little ugly. His own son didn't kiss him, and when someone hugged him, he stopped crying. He was very hurt.
Xiaoyue also felt a little awkward. Before, the regent didn't know about it, but now he already knows. If he doesn't do anything, it seems that she has robbed other people's children.
What's more, how can the grievances between parents be blamed on the children.
Thinking of this, she said: "My lord, the little prince only sees you, so it's okay if you're not used to it. You tease him more, talk to him, let him feel that you are not a bad person, and gradually she will get close to you."
She said, took a few steps forward, and said softly, "Xiao Jingguai, this is Daddy, shall we let Daddy hug you?"
Xiaojing is playing happily with a rattle in his hand, how can he ignore it.
Now that it is safe, the little guy is having fun.
Murong Chi tried to hold the child over, perhaps because there were familiar people, Xiao Jing didn't resist so much, and Xiao Jing didn't wrinkle a bit, and quickly got used to it.
He seems to think that this feeling is not bad.
"His name is Xiaojing?"
"Yes, the name Sister Jiang gave him, Jiang Jing."
Murong Chi frowned suddenly, and after a long time, he raised his eyes and said word by word, "Murong Jing."
Hmm, that's a nice name.
How dare Xiaoyue correct it, this kind of thing is not something she can decide.
The little guy and Murong Chi had been with each other for a long time, and gradually he was no longer afraid of him. What he wanted, Murong Chi searched for it, and even the little fox was dispatched. When Xiao Jing saw the little fox, he was so happy.
The small body is swaying, and it can hold the little fox in one hand.
Xiaobai is very depressed, there will be a little master, but he likes it.
When he started playing, Xiaojing couldn't stop crying. He was new to the scene and was curious about everything, but the people in the regent's palace changed their ways to please him, but after a long time, the little guy completely adapted to the life in the palace.
He even followed Murong Chi, calling him "Father" in a milky voice.
Xiaoyue shuddered when she heard it. If Sister Jiang knew about it, Xiaojing would definitely have her ass blooming.
She was thinking about how to sneak out to tell Sister Jiang, when Murong Chi's cold voice sounded in her ears.
"You go to deliver the letter and say that Xiaojing is with me. If she wants to see the child, she will come to the palace to find this prince!"
Satsuki nodded.
Wang Xi's home.
Jiang Qingqing slapped her palm on the table, her eyes cold, "How could he take the child away? You bastard!"
She went to Zhang Mansion, only to know that Qingyan was not in Zhang Mansion at all, and even Imperial Physician Zhang didn't know where Qingyan was, so obviously, it must be Murong Chi's handwriting.
He was the one who broke the relationship between Yizhi and Lishu at the beginning, and now he is the one who forced her to go back. What did he want to do
It's not enough for him to have a new love, does he still want to hear a blessing from himself
She was very angry, Xiaoyue and Xiaoli looked at each other with a bit of helplessness in their eyes.
"Sister, today I looked at Wang Ye's expression and treated Xiaojing quite well, and Wang Ye seems to really care about you."
If the two can reconcile and have a satisfactory result, she will be happy, Sister Jiang has had a hard time this year.
"I'm going to the palace." Jiang Qingqing said before leaving the courtyard.
She was in a very complicated mood. She never thought that she would come back to the capital, nor that she would enter the palace again.
When she stood at the gate of the palace and looked at the plaque above, she felt extremely ironic.
The two guards at the door couldn't recognize her, they looked at each other and went in to report.
"I will go in by myself." Jiang Qingqing said indifferently, she walked up the steps, and the two guards saluted respectfully, "Wangfei Niangniang."
"Call me Miss Jiang."
She was no longer a princess.
The two guards also knew what was going on, and they dared to make the mistress in front of her unhappy.
Jiang Qingqing didn't talk to the two of them too much, and went straight in.
It's still the same palace, except for more guards, nothing else has changed.
It's just that it has nothing to do with her here.
Jiang Qingqing's lips curled into a faint smile, and when she wanted to lift her feet, she was hugged from the side, and a familiar aroma rushed over.
"Miss, are you back?"
"Forsythia?"
Jiang Qingqing wore her dress up, no different from before, why didn't she miss her.
It's just that with Yu Qian here, she knows that Yu Qian will treat her well.
Forsythia can't believe it's really her own lady, this year, day and night, she just hopes to see the lady again, "Miss, where have you been this year, the slaves have been looking for you, but I can't find it. ."
"Silly girl."
"Miss, won't you leave when you come back this time?"
The light in Jiang Qingqing's eyes dimmed a bit, and Forsythia didn't seem to know anything.
However, sometimes, not knowing anything is a relief.
"Miss… "
"Wangfei Niangniang, the lord is waiting for you inside." Fei Yu came over, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.
This year, the Regent's Mansion was lifeless, but now it feels a little bit popular.
Jiang Qingqing didn't say a word, raised her foot, Feiyu looked at her back, and only felt that this princess seemed to have changed.
He hurried to keep up, and the sleeve was pulled by the forsythia.
"Why is the lady's face so ugly? What happened?"