Royal Beloved Black Wife

   Chapter 209 Father and Son First Meeting (2)

  A Yuan got up and looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step.

The man was wearing a black cloak. He was tall, half a head taller than the tallest guard, but he was not as big and thick as a guard. He was a tall, strong, perfect and elegant type whenever he looked .

   He walked in the snow with such a light expression, as if a **** descended silently, and without making a sound, the sound of the wind was almost silent.

   "Your Highness!" A Yuan clasped his fists and saluted, a little surprised that his master would condescend to come here. After all, this is a rural place, and this child is out to play alone, and it really doesn't look like a child in a rich villa.

   Zhuge Ye winked lightly.

  A Yuan stepped aside.

  Zhuge Ye opened the twisted food container, and a scent of sesame oil mixed with chopped green onion wafted in the wind.

  Guru～

   Xiaobao's stomach growled.

  Zhuge Ye looked at the dark entrance of the cave and said slowly, "Want to eat? Come out and I'll give you all to eat."

  His voice, faint and magnetic, seemed to carry some kind of magic, making those who heard it instantly feel a sense of stability.

  Xiaobao took a few puffs and stopped crying. Plus he was so hungry that his chest was on his back, so he hurriedly said, "Is it really all for the baby? But...but...but...but..."

   But the baby can't come out.

  Zhuge Ye took out a night pearl from his bosom, put it on the ground, pushed it gently, and it slowly rolled in.

  With the help of the light of the night pearl, Zhuge Ye could roughly see the situation of the cracks in the stone, his eyes narrowed, and he took out a small porcelain bottle from the food box: "Turn around."

"okay."

   Little Treasure turned around obediently, he is not a child who likes to listen to adults, but this uncle's words made him unable to refuse for some reason.

   Zhuge Ye used his inner strength and poured the sesame oil evenly on the cracks of the stone: "Take off the cloak and climb out. Don't turn around, just climb like this."

  Xiaobao has been forced by her mother to dress herself a few months ago. Although she is not very good at putting on and taking off winter clothes, it is no problem to take off a cloak.

   Little Treasure obediently took off the cloak hung by the stone, and crawled out backwards.

   With the help of the lubricating oil, it was a little difficult, but after twisting his **** a few times, Xiaobao finally managed to pass through the stone crack without any risk.

   Just when Little Treasure was complacent and finally regained his freedom, the ice cubes under his feet cracked with a bang.

  Xiaobao fell!

   Zhuge Ye grabbed him and took him into his arms!

  Xiaobao didn't know how dangerous the scene just now was, but he felt that Zhuge Ye's grab and hug seemed to throw him into the sky. It was too fun and exciting.

   "Aha..."

   He clapped his hands and laughed.

   Zhuge Ye looked at the little guy in his arms who didn't recognize him at all, and was shocked when he saw it.

  This child is too beautiful, with fair and tender skin, a small face, a small nose, red lips and white teeth, thick eyebrows, and big eyes that shine like black gems.

   But what surprised him was not that he was prettier than any child he had ever seen, but that…

   "His Royal Highness! He... he... he looks just like you!" A Yuan said dumbfounded.

   More than just like? It's a little His Royal Highness who is alive and well.

   If he hadn’t known that His Royal Highness was never happy outside, he would have thought that this was the son of His Highness who was accidentally left in the folk!

   Zhuge Ye's icy eyes were filled with ripples that could not be concealed: "Whose child are you?"

  Xiaobao finished laughing, "um" doubtfully, looked at this handsome, handsome uncle and said, "I'm my child!"

   "How old are you?" Zhuge Ye asked again.

  Xiaobao raised his finger: "Three years old."

   Zhuge Ye looked at his four white jade fingers, opened his mouth, but said nothing. After a while, he asked, "Where are your parents?"

  Xiaobao thought about it, and said a little aggrievedly: "Mother is at home, and father is doing business."

   Zhuge Ye's eyes dimmed slightly, he glanced at his clothes, and said, "Where's the maid?"

   Xiaobao didn't realize how he saw that a maid came out with him, so he scratched his head shyly and didn't answer.

  Zhuge Ye saw that he didn't say anything, so he skipped over and asked, "What's your mother's name?"

  Xiaobao said honestly, "Qinger."

  Qinger…

   Zhuge Ye's eyes dimmed.

   "Uncle, my name is Baobao, also Xiaobao, what's your name?" Xiaobao stretched out his small paws with baby fat and hugged Zhuge Ye's neck.

   Since Chu Qianqian disappeared, Zhuge Ye has never been so close to anyone. He originally wanted to hand Xiaobao to A Yuan who was beside him, but Xiaobao just hugged his neck.

   Zhuge Ye paused.

   Over there, A Yuan has already stretched out his hand to take Little Treasure over.

  Xiaobao twisted his body and hugged Zhuge Ye tighter.

   Strangely, Zhuge Ye doesn't seem to hate this feeling.

   On the contrary, he still likes it a little bit.

   "Let me hold it." He wrapped Xiaobao tightly in his arms with a cloak, but he had never held a child before, and his movements were a bit funny.

  A Yuan was stunned as if he was struck by lightning. A person who was too lazy to hug his own brother would actually hug a strange child! And looking at that expression, it seems to be holding... quite enjoyable.

   "Uncle Handsome, my name is Baobao, also called Xiaobao, what is your name?" Xiaobao raised his head, probably because he was afraid that the other party would refuse, he added the word handsome.

Zhuge Ye looked at Xiaobao's flickering eyes, and felt that the long and curled eyelashes were as beautiful as butterfly wings. In memory, his wife also had such eyes, and Zhuge Ye's eyes gradually became soft: "You Didn't you call me handsome uncle?"

  Xiaobao thought about it, yes.

   Zhuge Ye hugged him and walked towards the carriage, asking, "What's your real name?"

  Xiaobao yawned. Uncle Shuai's embrace was so fragrant, warm, and comfortable that he wanted to sleep: "My name is Dingding."

   (end of this chapter)