Destined to love the concubine, the regent can tease and coax

When Xu Qiubai saw his precious daughter staring at him, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and eventually, his eyes became moist.

"Dad!" She walked over, took the wine glass from Xu Qiubai's hand, put it aside, and said angrily: "Father, do you want to tell me something? I am such a big man, I can help you share some of the burden. .”

Xu Qiubai's eyes turned red, and he held Liang Yu'er's hands tightly, looking at her with eyes full of longing. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "I know my baby is getting married, I am so sad."

Is it just this reason?

Liang Yu'er observed Xu Qiubai carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had no other expression.

She gently touched Xu Qiubai's shoulder, her round face full of solemnity: "Father, don't worry, even if I get married, I will come to you, and there is still some time before the wedding, so you don't have to Worry."

She said a few words to Xu Qiubai and finally calmed Xu Qiubai down.

Early the next morning, Liang Yu'er couldn't help but ran to the prince's yard.

With the experience from the last time, Liang Yu'er felt much more relaxed this time, and the steward was also very polite in leading the way.

Arriving at Murong Bai's room, Liang Yu'er lay beside the door and peeked in secretly. Seeing him holding a brush and painting, she sneaked in quietly with her skirt in hand. Just as she was about to take a peek, Murong Bai used a It was covered with a piece of paper.

Liang Yu'er pursed her lips and glared at him, looking pitiful: "Did you draw it for another girl? No way?"

"Of course not." Murong Bai shook his head with a smile on his face.

When Murong Bai saw Liang Yu'er leaning over, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and he dragged Liang Yu'er outside to avoid being seen by her.

After leaving the door, Liang Yu'er snorted, broke away from his arm, pouted, glared at him dissatisfied, and whispered: "Are you afraid of being seen? Tell me! Which girl's portrait it is? ?”

Sensing Liang Yuer's jealousy, Murong Bai's eyes became a little different. He bent down, looked into Liang Yuer's eyes, and teased: "Are you jealous?"

"No." Liang Yu'er turned her head away, her ears feeling a little hot.

Having said this, the smile on Murong Bai's face became even brighter, and he brought Liang Yu'er to the pavilion. Wen Yan comforted him: "I just made something, but it's not completely finished, so I didn't let you see it." , I’ll let you see it when I’m done.”

Liang Yu'er was still looking at him angrily, with tears in her eyes, which made people want to get close to her.

The steward quickly brought the snacks and saw that she seemed a little unhappy, so he boldly asked Murong Bai: "Your Majesty, Miss Mu is still young, why do you need to get into trouble with her."

"You can go." Murong Bai was stunned by the steward's scolding and quickly sent the steward away. Then he turned to look at Liang Yu'er and said softly: "Didn't you just say that after marrying me, I will follow Are you leaving? You can come back at any time if you want."

"Really?" Liang Yu'er's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She sighed and said, "I told my father that you would definitely come with me, but he still didn't believe it."

Murong Bai poured her a cup of tea and looked at her softly without saying a word.

Perhaps it was because Liang Yu'er had a strange power. Whenever she smiled, his mood would get better.

He was a little dissatisfied with what Yan Sanlai reported to him just now, but when he saw the smile on Liang Yuer's face, it immediately disappeared.

Liang Yuer's eyes were full of smiles, but when she saw Murong Bai, her mind drifted to another thing, the painting in his room.

She glared at Murong Bai and found that he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed, so she said, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I have to go outside for a walk."

"Would you like to ask an imperial doctor to come over and take a look?" Murong Bai asked concernedly, but his eyes fell on her belly.

Liang Yu'er felt a little weak when he glanced at her. She quickly looked away, smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, I'll be fine soon. I'll be back as soon as I go."

After that, regardless of what Murong Bai had to say, he held his belly and left in a hurry.

Liang Yu'er came out of the garden, carefully looked around, and then quietly came to Murong Bai's study.

Yan San looked at Murong Bai doubtfully. Of course he knew what Liang Yu'er meant. Recalling her actions just now, the corners of Murong Bai's lips curved up with a hint of endearment, "If she likes it, just let her see it. If it doesn't work, We can repaint one for her.”

Murong Bai waited for a moment, but before Liang Yuer appeared, he stood up and walked slowly towards his study.

When they arrived in the study, they saw Liang Yu'er sitting in front of the painting with red eyes. When he came in, she looked at him innocently, motionless.

"I told you not to peek, but I made you look so ugly and you cried like this." Murong Bai came over, gently wiped the tears on her face, and said with a smile.

Liang Yu'er pouted and whispered, "You're not ugly."

Murong Bai was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to rub her fair face, and said softly: "Do you want me to make another one for you?"

"Is that okay?" Liang Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of shyness appeared on her face. She lowered her head, put her hands behind her back, and kept patting her hands.

He only saw Liang Yu'er's red ears, which made her look even smaller when she lowered her head. If such a little girl was held in his arms, she would probably remind him of the doll he had when he was a child.

Murong Bai quickly put Meng Lang behind, curled his lips, glanced at the scroll on the table, threw it aside, and continued to draw for Liang Yu'er.

Watching him write and draw on the paper, and soon drew a rough outline, Liang Yuer's eyes gradually lit up.

As time passed, Liang Yu'er finally couldn't hold on anymore. She saw a soft couch, lay on it, and fell asleep soon.

Murong Bai finished the last stroke, raised his head, and saw Liang Yuer's peaceful sleeping face.

He stopped the pen in his hand, slowly approached her, then knelt down and stared at her.

In her sleep, her red lips were slightly open, as if to welcome him. Murong Bai was also fascinated and slowly moved closer to her.

Seeing that Murong Bai was about to kiss Liang Yu'er's lips, Murong Bai stopped, pulled his sleeves, and turned around.

He felt a little irritable, and when facing Liang Yu'er, his self-control seemed to have dropped a lot.

His eyes turned cold and he turned around and left.

Liang Yu'er opened her eyes and found that the room was empty. She stood up and wiped the corners of her eyes, her eyes gradually becoming clearer.

Liang Yu'er remembered the painting Murong Bai painted for her, and hurriedly ran to the desk, only to find that the desk was empty, with nothing on it.