The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

After moving up and down to the Youlan Waterside Pavilion and the nearby courtyards, they finally had a hot dinner.

Originally, the emperor sent someone to invite him, but Yan Zhuo refused.

When Huang Mingquan returned to report, the emperor smiled and said to Concubine Qiao, "You are still angry with Xuan Ning, and you are not happy with me either."

Concubine Qiao picked up some food for the emperor, "Xuan Ning is still young, she doesn't know how much Prince Mo loves his future princess."

She's already married, the only thing missing is a child, how can you still call her young?

How could the emperor not know that although Concubine Qiao seemed to be protecting her, she was actually secretly putting a pinch on Xuan Ning.

Because Xuan Ning's husband, Xiao Jingyu, had already been engaged to Concubine Qiao's sister, but Xuan Ning came to him for help and under the pressure of imperial power, the Xiao family had to agree whether they agreed or not.

But in this matter, the emperor felt that he was not wrong. He only had one sister, a princess, and a member of the Xiao family. As long as Xuan Ning liked her, there was nothing wrong with her.

When thinking this way, the emperor probably overlooked that Xiao Jingyu was not just an ordinary younger member of the Xiao family, but the extremely talented Xiao Shiyilang.

He learned literature at the age of three, martial arts at the age of four, poetry at the age of five, and music at the age of seven. For such a young man to marry a princess was like clipping his wings to fly.

Therefore, Xiao Jingyu has always been resentful towards Xuan Ning.

The couple seems to be in harmony on the surface, but inside... only Xuan Ning himself knows.

But even so, it was her own fault and she couldn't blame anyone else.

……

The pavilion is surrounded by lake on three sides, with cool breeze. It’s a pity that it’s not summer, otherwise we could see lotus flowers in the pond.

Jiang Ying yawned, feeling really tired after traveling all day.

However, the monkey son was just the opposite of her. He would fall asleep as soon as he sat in the carriage. Now that he had finished his meal, he was full of energy.

In the afternoon, Jiang Ying was deceived by the father and son together. His punishment for his monkey son was to not hug him, no matter what.

During this period of time, the little guy reached out to her countless times, but was ignored by Jiang Ying.

Just now, after finishing his meal, the little guy stretched out his hand again and called out in a baby voice, "Mommy, hug me..."

Jiang Ying lay down on the chaise longue and said, "No need to hug me. Aren't you and your dad having fun together? It's okay, let him take you out to play again!"

Not only Jiang Ying was not allowed to hold the baby, but Siyu and Yinrui who came with him were also not allowed to interfere. Anyway, Yan Zhuo was allowed to do everything himself, so that he could deeply experience the joy of taking care of a baby~

The father and son, "..."

They stared at each other, feeling helpless.

"I'll carry Zhier to see the water." Silently, Yan Zhuo didn't dare to say anything and just continued to take care of the child.

At the same time, he also felt deeply that taking care of children is tiring, especially without servants to help, so don’t think that it is not easy for men outside and it is easy for women at home!

This is the case when there is only one child in the family. If there are many wives and concubines and a bunch of children, it would really be...

"Daddy." Suddenly, the little guy saw something and stood up and went into the water. He almost fell in and was pulled back by Yan Zhuo.

I used my inner voice, full of excitement, [There is a boat! Can we go boating? Dad, take me boating! ]

Calling you daddy with your mouth but calling you scumbag dad in your heart, saying one thing to your face and another behind your back, this is what it means, right?

Yan Zhuo is not opposed to taking his children on a night rafting trip.

However, he didn't want to go alone, so he just lingered around Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying was a little full, and after being a little sullen for a while, he finally agreed.

Immediately, the monkey son was overjoyed, "Mom, muah~"

"Mmmmm~" Jiang Ying smiled and kissed the little baby.

Yan Zhuo was so envious that he moved his face closer, but Jiang Ying only sneered at him, almost spitting saliva on his face.

Yan Zhuo was used to it and was not discouraged.

The night wind ruffled the lake water. The simple boat could only accommodate a family of three. If there was one more person, it would have seemed crowded.

Once on the boat, Jiang Ying held the baby and Yan Zhuo rowed the boat.

As a prince, he was naturally not very good at this, so after paddling for a long time, the boat didn't go very far, and it was almost like spinning in place.

Fortunately, candles were lit all around the lake, reflecting the shadows of the willow trees on the river bank, which was quite interesting to look at.

After a while, Xiao Yanzhi's biological clock had arrived. Although he slept a lot during the day, the habits he had developed over a long period of time could not be broken in a day or two.

When the little guy was carried off the boat, he was already drowsy.

So, Yan Zhuo naturally threw the baby to Siyu and Yinrui, and told them, "The king and the princess are not in a hurry to go to bed, you take the young master back to sleep first."

The two of them did not suspect anything and carefully took the child away.

Jiang Ying felt uncomfortable sitting in the boat. She always felt that her arms and legs were unable to stretch and she did not feel safe. She was about to get off the boat and walk along the lake, but unexpectedly Yan Zhuo blocked her back.

"I want to go downstairs and take a walk." Jiang Ying appealed.

Yan Zhuo put his arm around her waist and said, "Let's go later."

Jiang Ying was confused, "Why?"

Yan Zhuo lowered his head and pressed his lips against the little woman's, "Because we are going to hunt in the mountains tomorrow, and since you won't let me touch the child, I have no choice but to... well, the boat is not bad, with rippling blue waves. Ying'er, let's go for some swinging too!"

The boat was covered with curtains at the front and back so that no one could see it.

But this is messing around on the water...

Jiang Ying couldn't help but bite Yan Zhuo hard, "I think your taking your son on a boat trip was fake, and the real purpose is not to drink!"

And every time he chooses a place, it's always like this...

It's so embarrassing.

Yan Zhuo took advantage of the delicate person in his arms and said, "In order for me to win tomorrow, Ying'er will have to bear with it for a while~"

Jiang Ying didn’t know what his doing had to do with winning the hunt!

All we know is that after he got over the initial awkwardness, he became less and less restrained, and their bodies overturned, making a blushing and heart-pounding sound.

There were even moans of anger that she couldn't suppress.

Yan Zhuo pressed down and put his lips next to her ear, "Ying'er, do you miss me?"

Jiang Ying deliberately turned his face away and ignored him.

The man chuckled and became even bolder, not at all afraid of anyone passing by or anything.

Jiang Ying's heart was beating like a drum, with a conflict between nervousness and excitement in his heart.

After a while, he was already panting and sweating all over.

This caused Yan Zhuo to laugh and say, "How is it, did the king perform well?"

The water splashed gently, creating ripples that echoed in the lake in circles of depth and shallowness.

The high fever in the body will radiate from a center to all directions just like the water.

After a long time, a gust of wind blew and Jiang Ying shivered from the cold.

Yan Zhuo was awakened by this and picked up the clothes beside him to put on her, but before he had put on half of them, he was suddenly hugged by the waist again.

Jiang Ying was so scared, "What are you doing again?"

"This king still remembers a story Ying'er told."

"What?" What kind of story was being told in the middle of the night, and in this position? Jiang Ying was really upset.

Yan Zhuo's voice was hoarse but full of temptation. "Didn't Ying'er say that if a man and a woman were trapped together, without a fire, in the ice and snow, the best way to keep warm was to cling to each other? Ying'er seems to be a little cold now. Don't be afraid. I will help you patiently."

Jiang Ying: "..." It's all my fault for being so mean! I will never casually share physiological knowledge again!