Marquis Xuanping covered his chest, and a word ran through his mind—what should I do if my son is too cute
Xiao Heng was also cute when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became more and more serious, and he rarely let his old father see his cute side.
Especially now that he has become a relative, and wants to tease him, he doesn't cooperate anymore.
Xuanping Hou Mai entered the house.
He is a martial artist, and he can tell whether a person is awake or not by listening to his breathing.
What's more, Shangguan Qing also contributed one of the most hot-eyed acting skills in his life.
The Marquis of Xuanping had recovered from the initial tension and was able to face his son calmly.
He cleared his throat and called, "Qing'er."
Shangguanqing's IQ group defected: "He's not here!"
Xuanping Hou: "..."
Xuanping Hou couldn't hold back and laughed.
The idea of teasing his son came up, and he started to owe his mouth again: "Yo, isn't this Brother Qing? We agreed to cover up Ben Hou, go drinking together, and go to the brothel together? You turned your face and refused to admit it so quickly? "
Ahh!
Stop talking!
Brother Qing has grown up so big, and he has such a black history!
All of you bumped into it!
Xuanping Hou laughed so much that his shoulders were shaking.
Shangguan Qing, who was covered in sweat from the quilt, clenched his teeth in anger when he heard the sound of his laughter being so hard.
Do not laugh! Brother Qing's fist is very hard!
Marquis Xuanping stopped for a while. After laughing enough, he cleared his throat and came to the bed to sit down on the edge.
But looking at his son who obviously didn't know how to face him, he hesitated, took a step back, and pulled a chair over to sit down.
The distance is not too distant, but not too close.
They are blood relatives of father and son, but the strangeness and the gap of 20 years cannot be crossed all at once.
They need to get to know each other slowly.
"Qing'er." Xuanping Hou called out again.
Shangguan Qing was silent.
He had been bored inside for a long time, and the Marquis of Xuanping was careful to bore him, sighed, and said to him, "Well, you rest first, I'll go, and I'll see you later."
Shangguan Qing, who was under the quilt, was stunned for a moment and pricked up his ears.
He heard the sound of footsteps receding, and his mood became a little weird, and then he heard the sound of the door being closed.
His heart suddenly became empty.
"It's really just like this, and I don't need to coax him twice."
He pouted, a little aggrieved.
He had no father since he was a child.
He was poisoned as a child.
But he always thought that other children were also poisoned, but he never thought that other children had no father.
As if he was born knowing that every child should have a mother and a father.
Once while eating, he suddenly held the bowl and asked his mother, "Where's my father?"
That year, he was five years old.
His mother didn't know how to answer him, and he never asked again after that.
In the village, there are also children without fathers.
Those children are often bullied by other peers, and he has been bullied, and of course he has bullied back.
He didn't tell his mother.
He thought more than once, is his father dead or not
If he died, how did he die
If he didn't die, why didn't he come to him
Does his father dislike him
"Humph! I really don't like it! I'll leave so soon!"
"I don't like you either!"
Shangguan Qing was aggrieved and angry, and he lifted the quilt!
As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Xuanping Hou sitting on the chair intact, without even stepping out of a toe.
Marquis Xuanping looked at him with hooked lips, and there was an unstoppable doting smile in his eyes.
The displeasure in my heart instantly vanished.
Xuanping Hou slightly tilted his head, leaned forward, approached him a little, and asked him with a smile, "You don't like anyone?"
Shangguan Qing choked and turned away: "Didn't you leave?"
The tone was very calm.
Xuanping Hou: "Then I'll go?"
Shangguan Qing akimbo fried hair!
Take a walk and try it out!
The Marquis of Xuanping couldn't help laughing.
In fact, the face is pulled down, and it is not so embarrassing.
In addition, Shangguan Qing has won the true biography of Xuanping Hou, and the embarrassment is only a moment.
Isn't it just more dad
What's so amazing
All men!
Shangguan Qing calmed down and was no longer ashamed of his actions and black history.
"Talk about it," he said.
"Okay, let's talk." Xuanping Hou said with a smile.
Shangguan Qing opened his mouth: "You..."
I'm dizzy, where do I start
Totally unprepared.
No one told him before he came to the border, he would pick up a father and come back.
Marquis Xuan Ping saw his bitterness and hatred, and decided to speak first: "Do you know your own background?"
Shangguan Qing nodded lightly: "Well, my mother told me."
Xuanping Hou was not surprised, Shangguan Yan mentioned to him that Xiao Qing knew his life experience.
"All said?" he asked.
This is nonsense, nothing to talk about.
Shangguan Qing snorted, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's all said, isn't it that my father is the Marquis of Zhao State, and my biological mother is the Princess of Zhao State? And my poison, and my brother Xiao Heng, who has never been masked."
The reason why Xiao Heng is mentioned is because Xiao Heng is Shangguan Yan's own flesh and blood.
Shangguan Qing looked at him seriously: "You can't blame my mother."
Xuanping Hou opened his mouth: "I don't blame her."
He has no right to blame her, because whether Xiao Heng or Xiao Qing are his sons, whoever gets the antidote will lose the other.
Shangguan Qing looked into his eyes for a split second, making sure he was not duplicitous, Fang added: "My mother is very good to me, she has suffered a lot over the years, if she didn't want to detoxify me, her life would be easier. many."
The Marquis of Xuanping sighed: "I know, your mother and son have had a hard time all these years."
"It's easy for me." Shangguan Qing spread his hands.
There is an antidote for him from the National Teacher's Hall, and he only needs to eat, drink and have fun.
It's nothing more than a few days of poisoning every month, but he's already used to it.
Marquis Xuanping saw that he was not enjoying himself in pain, but that he was really satisfied with his 20 years of life, and Marquis Xuanping found a little comfort in his heart.
He only hated that they met too late.
Qinger has less than two months to live...
"I'll find someone to cure you," he said.
Shangguan Qing lay on the bed and said indifferently: "Well, there are many people who say this. That kid surnamed Xiao also said the same thing."
"The last name is Xiao?" Xuan Ping Hou quickly realized that he was referring to Gu Jiao, Xuan Ping Hou said, "She is your younger brother and sister."
"What?" Shangguan Qing sat up in shock, "He, he, is he a girl?"
Which girl doll is so cruel!
Murder without blinking, it's her!
How can the younger brother who has never been masked get married to such a little killing god
Also, he just came to the border to play, why is he picking up his father and his younger siblings? Can you make someone a good ghost king
Xuanpinghou's eyes fell on Shangguanqing's handsome face: "You don't need to disguise here, can you show your father what you look like?"
Shangguan Qing thought about it and agreed.
He poured warm tea and washed the disguise on his face with a handkerchief, revealing his own appearance.
This is a face that is five-point similar to Marquis Xuanping. The face and nose bridge are almost perfect replicas, but the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Princess Xinyang.
On his forehead, there is also a beauty tip that is exactly the same as that of Princess Xinyang.
Marquis Xuanping was dazed for a moment: "You look... you really look like your mother."
"Huh?" Shangguan Qing was slightly taken aback.
Xuanping Hou said: "Your other mother."
Shangguan Qing snorted and asked, "Is that the princess of Zhao Kingdom?"
This unfamiliar name is embarrassing.
Xuanping Hou nodded: "Her name is Qin Fengwan, and her title is Xinyang. She doesn't know about you yet. If she does, she will be happy and stupid..."
Shangguan Qing looked at him curiously.
Xuanping Hou changed his words for a second: "What about it? After the war, I will take you to see her in Zhao State. If you don't want to go to Zhao State, I will bring her to Yan State to see you."
"Let's talk about it." Shangguan Qing waved his hand indifferently, showing little interest.
Thinking of something, he said again, "Is my mother's son doing well?"
The mother refers to Shangguan Yan, and the son refers to Xiao Heng.
Xuanping Hou said: "Very good, your mother has always kept him by her side, treated him as her own, and taught him to read and write personally."
Shangguan Qing was stunned: "Still... read... book and read? Are you not a military general? Why doesn't he practice martial arts?"
Xuanping Hou said helplessly: "Your mother doesn't like him to practice martial arts, so you want him to sit quietly in the school and study, but fortunately he did not live up to your mother's expectations. At the age of eight, he was admitted to the youngest champion of the new division in Zhao Kingdom."
"It's still the champion..." Shangguan Qing secretly squeezed his fists, giving him eight lifetimes and he wouldn't be able to get the champion...
He coughed lightly, raised his chin and sneered, "Nerd!"
Thinking of something, he suddenly hugged his arms and smiled coldly.
When you meet the nerd, see how he treats him!
(End of this chapter)