The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

It was [-]:[-] the next morning.

There was a carriage team outside the palace courtyard where Ye Miao lived.

There was a riding team of 60 people at the front, followed closely by two large luxury carriages inlaid with gems, and behind the carriage was another riding team of 60 people. The formation was very large.

This is the procession and carriage procession prepared for Da Siyu. Every generation of kings of country D will hold a parade at the head of the country when they take office to receive blessings from the people and also let the people know what the new king looks like.

In the old society, there was no Internet or television, so this kind of parade was born. It was later preserved and is still used today.

"Did you put a warm baby inside?"

Ye Miao sent Siyu downstairs and kept asking if Dasiyu had taken measures to keep warm.

After all, Da Siyu looked too weak. As a practitioner, he was extremely afraid of the cold. He was afraid that Da Siyu would catch a fever when he went out for a walk.

"The baby warmer has been attached."

Da Siyu whispered back to Ye Miao and followed Ye Miao downstairs.

He was wearing a retro gold and white king's suit with a floor-length furry cape. His long blond hair was tied to his chest as usual, and he wore a beautiful diamond crown on his head.

"Just stick it on. It's easy to catch a cold when it's too cold."

Ye Miao was like an old woman, thinking about this all the way.

"Those who don't know better think you are the father."

Byrne, who had been waiting for a long time at the bottom of the stairs, teased Ye Miao. He stretched out his hand towards Da Siyu who was walking down the stairs. He was wearing a military-colored knight uniform, a military cap, long boots, a military-colored cape on his shoulders, and a pistol at his waist. Wearing a sword, he is tall and slender.

"I'm not worried that my dad got confused and caught a cold." Ye Miao muttered back.

"Don't you still have me? I can still make your dad cold."

Byrne kept smiling. He was talking to Ye Miao, but his eyes were looking at Da Siyu.

Ye Miao, who had eaten dog food for no reason, curled his lips and said, "I stuffed dog food so early in the morning that I don't even have to eat breakfast."

Da Siyu, who had descended the last two steps, had just put his hand in Bai En's palm when he heard Ye Miao's words and his ears turned red.

He wanted to take his hand back but Byrne wouldn't let him. He squeezed his gloved hand and teased with a smile, "Are you still shy in front of your son?"

"No seriousness."

Dasi Yu said to Bai En in a low voice and gave Bai En an annoyed look.

"Be serious in front of your son. I've seen your son kiss you before. Holding hands is not a big deal."

Byrne raised his hand to touch Da Siyu's face, and kept looking at Da Siyu with the corners of his mouth raised. He was in an unusually good mood.

His wife is so beautiful today, dressed in snow-white with long blond hair and a crown, like a high and beautiful 'queen'.

Da Siyu could see the joy in Bai En's eyes at a glance, and his ears turned red again. He didn't know why Bai En was always so happy when he saw him. He obviously didn't give Bai En anything, and he didn't even kiss him. .

"Sir, it's nine o'clock, it's time to set off."

The knight quickly entered the hall and spoke respectfully to Byrne.

"Ah."

Byrne responded, stretched out his hand to hold Da Siyu's hand and walked out of the palace gate and entered the carriage.

At this time, Hamor was already sitting in the carriage, because Hamor was now Da Siyu's auxiliary officer and had to march with Da Siyu.

Bowen was sitting in the carriage below. Da Siyu specially took Bowen in the parade to let the people know him and his existence.

Bowen didn't agree at first. He didn't want others to know his existence.

But his identity was too embarrassing. He was neither a real member of the He family nor an illegitimate son. In the end, he listened to Da Siyu and accepted the parade.

Accompanying Bowen in the parade was the old secretary-general. He kept secretly looking at Bowen. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that Bowen looked like Da Siyu, only his hair color was different.

Bowen, who was sitting and looking out the window, felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and his face was about to be seen by the old secretary-general.

Just when he was embarrassed, Lan Ying, dressed in a white knight uniform, rode a tall white horse to his window, holding the reins with one hand and staring straight ahead.

Bowen was stunned. He probably didn't expect Lan Ying to escort his carriage. After all, Lan Ying was Da Siyu's knight.

He glanced up curiously, and then saw Byrne and Jonah escorting Dasi's carriage.

No wonder she came to me.

Bowen withdrew his eyes from the carriage above and glanced at Lan Ying on the horse again.

Lan Ying happened to look at him, and their eyes met.

Bowen immediately withdrew his eyes quickly and looked at the old secretary-general sitting opposite him as if he hadn't seen him.

Lan Ying, who wanted to say hello, was confused. Ever since she hugged Bowen, Bowen always turned away when he saw her.

Shouldn't he be angry?

Lan Ying was confused and kept staring at Bowen in the carriage.

The old secretary-general looked quickly at Bowen, then Lan Ying outside the window, his old face extremely excited.

This, this, this, could it be that I saw the right thing?

Ouch, it’s good to see each other!Lan Ying was originally the candidate for the future queen that our group of old ministers were interested in. We originally wanted her to be with His Majesty Da Siyu to carry on the family line for future generations, but His Majesty Da Siyu is now focused on Lord Byrne, so there is no such plan.

Fortunately, there is now an additional His Highness Bowen, which is a timely blessing!

Although His Highness Bowen is not a king, the blood of Her Majesty the Queen bleeds in his body, and future children will also have legal inheritance rights. The descendants of the royal family are here!

The old secretary-general was so happy that he looked at Bowen Lanying with bright eyes.

Bowen had a bad premonition, and so did Lan Ying, why was she feeling so upset.

"Set off."

Byrne in the front got on his horse, his cloak fluttered and his reins were pulled, and the large army immediately moved forward, rushing towards the palace gate in a mighty manner.

Ye Miao stood in the door and watched Da Siyu leave, the worry on his face still unabated.

This time, it was not that Da Si Yu was cold, but that he was worried that during the parade, he would encounter ordinary people who had a grudge against the royal family and suddenly rush out to hurt Da Si Yu.

"As long as Byrne is here, nothing will happen."

Shen Tianyu appeared behind Ye Miao, picked up Ye Miao and kissed him.

"hope so."

Ye Miao was still worried, but he couldn't follow him because he didn't want to reveal his identity and it would bring inconvenience to his life. He was even more afraid that the royal family would have no heirs in the future and the common people would ask him to succeed him. Then he would not do it. He just wanted to Live an ordinary life with Shen Tianyu.

"Young Master, the live broadcast of the parade has begun."

The housekeeper brought snacks and fruits from the kitchen and placed them on the coffee table and shouted happily to Ye Miao at the door of the bedroom.

"Good~"

Ye Miao responded loudly and asked Shen Tianyu to carry him to the sofa.

"Fortunately, the snow stopped today, otherwise it would be inconvenient for Byrne and the others to ride horses."

"Today is not as cold as yesterday."

Shen Tianyu said and put Ye Miao on the sofa.

Both of them were wearing nightgowns, not too much, because the heating was on in the entire dormitory, and even the fireplace was on, making it very warm.

Also because the heater was on, it was so easy to sleep. In the entire dormitory, only the couple Shen Tianyu and Ye Miao got up, while everyone else was still asleep.

At this time, He Zheng was upstairs. He glanced at the time and saw that there was still half an hour before he left the meeting.

He pinched the center of his brows, glanced at Brahma Prison, who was lying beside him with his legs stretched out and sleeping soundly, and pulled up the quilt to cover him.

"Meow~"

Xiao Baicai, wearing a cute little winter coat, jumped on the bed and nuzzled into He Zheng's arms.

He Zheng stood up lightly and gave up his seat to Xiao Baicai, letting her sleep with Brahma Prison while he went to the bathroom to wash up.

Xiao Baicai, whose bed was warm, had a satisfied look on her face. She rolled happily several times, and then licked Brahma's face.

In his sleep, Brahma Hell happened to dream that there were many butterflies surrounding him. He irritably threw a big bag, which happened to hit Xiao Baicai. The innocent and confused Xiao Baicai fell to the ground and hit his head on the bedside table. .

Xiao Baicai raised her little head and tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, but the pain was so painful that she couldn't hold back the tears and ran out of the room door: wuwuwuwuwu, that's too much. Bullying meow, meow. I'm going to complain to the housekeeper...