He Mingzhao couldn't see Jian Jin for a while, so he looked back at the painting again.

The painting method of this painting is completely different from the current ones. It can be seen that the painting is very delicate. I didn't expect Jian Jin to have such a skill.

But after a few more glances, He Mingzhao couldn't restrain himself and became angry again.

The person in this painting is different from him, the person's brows and eyes are full of innocence.

Jian Jin seems to have said that after he was injured, he lost his memory?

After he lost his memory, is his personality completely different from now?

What Jian Jin likes is the one who lost his memory, or the one he is now?

He Mingzhao pressed the center of his brows with his hands, telling himself not to think about such things.

His head seemed to be about to explode, He Mingzhao closed his eyes and tried his best to let himself think about political affairs, finally he felt better.

At this time, Jian Jin had already returned to his home, lying motionless on the bed, and when Jian Xun came to look for him, he didn't have time to coax Jian Xun.

He has exhausted his mental strength today and needs to rest.

In fact, resting in the palace is fine, but if he stays in the palace, he will definitely have trouble moving in the future, and it will be different when he goes out of the palace.

In the next few days without going to court, even if He Mingzhao came to look for him, he would most likely only come for one night, that is to say, he was free during the day.

Jian Jin fell asleep on the big bed sent by He Mingzhao, and when he woke up again, it was almost dark.

"My lord, it's time for dinner... what do you want to eat today?" the waiter asked.

Jian Jin said: "Fry a few special dishes, order more meat, and prepare some desserts for delivery to my room. Remember to bring two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

At this time, He Mingzhao is coming soon...

In Daqi, ordinary people can't eat stir-fried vegetables, after all, there is little oil, but thanks to He Mingzhao, he can eat them.

After Jian Jin waited for a long time, the servants brought trays of dishes and put them down in his room.

He didn't move his chopsticks, but took a pen and paper and wrote something.

Not long after, his door was opened, and He Mingzhao walked in.

Jian Jin noticed that the sky was not completely dark yet.

"Ming Zhao," Jian Jin asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?" He felt that He Mingzhao probably didn't eat.

He would prepare something to eat every time. He Mingzhao might forget to save his stomach at first, but in the end, he would definitely come with an empty stomach.

"I didn't eat." He Mingzhao said, and sat down in front of Jian Jin.

"Then come and eat something. You said you're not picky eaters, so I'll let someone make a few random dishes." Jian Jin said.

"What did I like to eat in the past?" He Mingzhao asked, he looked innocent with amnesia, did he also have preferences?

"At that time we lived in the mountains, we didn't have anything to ask for. It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. It's good to have enough to eat all the time... I only know that you like sweet things." Jian Jin said.

He Mingzhao suddenly thought of the many pastries that Jian Jin had prepared when they first met.

Jian Jin always remembers his preferences, he doesn't know whether he should be happy or not?

But probably because Jian Jin was by his side, he finally didn't think about it, and his headache improved a lot.

Jian Jin who has just recovered a little mental power has been consumed on He Mingzhao: His partner really has a lot of mental activities, seems to be jealous just now?Whose vinegar did you eat?

Jian Jin thought about it carefully, recalled their conversation, and suddenly thought that He Mingzhao might be jealous of him who lost his memory five years ago.

It really made him wonder what to say.

"The rice is still hot, eat it quickly." Jian Jin opened the large porcelain basin with a lid next to it, and there was rice in this basin.

"En." He Mingzhao said.

Without Jian Jin by his side, he had no appetite at all, and everything he ate was tasteless, but now that Jian Jin is by his side... the rice smells particularly good.

He Mingzhao started to eat slowly.

While eating, Jian Jin picked up vegetables for him, and found that relatively speaking, he still prefers meat.

Eat meat well, add protein to build muscle.

In addition, the meat was really delicious, he had never eaten such delicious meat before.

Jian Jin asked people to prepare a lot of meals, but He Mingzhao didn't have much appetite, he felt full after eating only one-fifth of it.

Then he saw...Jian Jin ate the remaining four-fifths in one go.

He used to think that Jian Jin was overeating to express his protest, but he really thought too much.

And now...

He Mingzhao originally wanted to say that he had seen the portrait of himself drawn by Jian Jin, but he didn't want to mention the self who had lost his memory, so he finally got up and said, "The spring night is short... Let's go to bed!"

The only person around Jian Jin now is him!

The genius is just black...

Jian Jin felt helpless.

"If you're tired, I'll come." He Mingzhao said.After seeing Jian Jin, his spirit has improved, and he is very strong now!

Jian Jin: "No, I'll do it!"

Silent all night.

It was He Mingzhao's dilapidated mental strength that entangled him a little tightly.

Jian Jin helped He Mingzhao clean up, changed their clothes, and wrapped their hands and feet tightly around each other before going to sleep.

Before going to sleep, he still didn't forget to release the seeds of spiritual power that he stuffed deep into the spiritual cloud.

As soon as the spiritual power seed came out, it began to rub against He Mingzhao's spiritual power outside, and was still bouncing around. Jian Jin quickly fell asleep in his non-stop bouncing.

He Mingzhao also fell into a deep sleep, and after falling asleep, he suddenly had a dream.

He dreamed that there was a child dancing on his body, while the child was dancing, he called out to him: "Daddy, Daddy!"

And in the dream, he had a very good temper, he was almost overwhelmed by the dance, and he was not angry at all, and kept looking at the child with a smile...

This child has a simple face.

He Mingzhao woke up suddenly, and found that Jian Jin's arm was on his chest, which was quite heavy, no wonder he felt that he was suffocated by something.

He Mingzhao didn't feel sleepy anymore, he got up from the bed, put on his clothes and went out.

When he got outside, He Mingzhao asked, "What time is it?"

Immediately, the night guard in black told the time.

If morning court is required, he should get up now.

He slept for a long time.

"Your Majesty, Lord Jane's son is here." Another black-clothed guard suddenly appeared: "Do you want to stop him?"

"No, let him come over." He Mingzhao said.

He has already decided to give the throne to this child, so naturally he has to look at the child's situation.

Jian Xun came over soon.

It was the first time for He Mingzhao to take a good look at this child.

This child was still very young, but only over two years old. He had seen children of this age before who knew nothing but crying, but this child was different.

He has a serious face, no matter his expression or walking posture, he is similar to an adult.

But he looks like a child.

Probably because it was still dark and the road was relatively dark, the child was very careful when walking, and when he walked in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked up at him.

He Mingzhao looked down at the child who only reached his knees: "Why do you wake up so early?"

"I go to bed early and get up early in the morning." Jane Xun said.

When this child spoke, he was very organized... He Mingzhao asked: "He came to see your father?" There was no servant around this child... He needs to find more people to serve him.

"No, I'm here to find you." Jian Xun looked at He Mingzhao with bright eyes, and hugged He Mingzhao's leg: "Daddy...can I call you that?"

"Yes." He Mingzhao said.

"Daddy." Jian Xun looked at He Mingzhao tearfully: "Daddy, do you not like me?"

Although he is smart, he is still young. Last time he called He Mingzhao's father, and the fact that He Mingzhao ran away so quickly really hurt him a bit.

Later, his father asked him to pretend that he was not their own...

Obviously his father had always said before that if he finds his father, two people will love him, but it is not true at all!

"No, I like you very much." He Mingzhao said.

He really liked the kid now.

"Then daddy, hug me." Jian Xun said.

He Mingzhao had never held a child before, but after hesitating for a moment, he still picked the child up from the ground.

This child is going to inherit the throne in the future, so he can't be too weak, and he needs to learn more... He Mingzhao was thinking about making this child more sensible and not being hugged, when Jian Xun suddenly leaned over and kissed him He took a bite.

He Mingzhao felt as if his face had been electrified, and he couldn't move at all.

Jian Xun hugged him again: "Daddy, I like you too, I love you and Daddy the most."

Jian Jin educates his children with the way that was popular in the world before he traveled.

At that time, there were very few children, and almost everyone loved them desperately, and were willing to express their love. He usually told Jian Xun that he loved him.

Jian Xun is not stingy in expressing his love to He Mingzhao.

He Mingzhao was dumbfounded.

He never thought that he would encounter such a thing, the child in his arms... this...

He always hated others getting close to him, except for Jian Jin, but now, he didn't hate this child at all.

"Daddy." Jian Xun realized that He Mingzhao really didn't hate him now, so he hugged He Mingzhao's neck and rubbed against him.

He Mingzhao shuddered, and finally found his voice: "Why do you do such a thing to others!"

Jian Xun looked at his father in confusion.

"You can't just have relatives." He Mingzhao said.

"I know, I only kiss father and father." Jian Xun said, and kissed He Mingzhao's face again.His dad seems to like it a lot?

His father has been with his father recently and ignored him, now he is going to be with his father!

Jian Xun looked at He Mingzhao with bright eyes.

He Mingzhao walked two steps with the child in his arms, somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

He suddenly hugged Jian Xun and left: "Go back to the palace."

The guard in black followed immediately.

He Mingzhao walked for a while before realizing something was wrong—why did he bring Jian Xun back to the palace?

Fortunately, he soon found out the reason. He took Jian Xun back to the palace to teach Jian Xun well, and Jian Xun didn't know him well, so he would kiss him whenever he came up. If Jian Xun was left by Jian Jin's side, Jian Xun is definitely going to kiss Jian Jin.

He is not happy.

It's just... There is a reason to bring Jian Xun into the palace, but why did he enter the palace?

He Mingzhao strode forward with a cold face.

The black-clothed guard who was following him was very worried and angry at He Mingzhao, but Jian Xun was not afraid of He Mingzhao at all: "Daddy, you look just like me!"

"You are like me." He Mingzhao said.

"That's right, I'm like Daddy, and Daddy said he made me out of Daddy's image." Jian Xun said.

He Mingzhao: "..." What kind of nonsense did Jian Jin talk to the child?

He Mingzhao looked at the child in his arms: "I took you away...Aren't you afraid of me?"

"You are Daddy!" Jian Xun said.

He Mingzhao suddenly discovered that this child was really likable.

I don't know how many times more pleasing than King Qin.

They were talking, and soon entered the palace, and as soon as they entered the palace, Manager Zhang greeted them.

Seeing He Mingzhao holding Jian Xun, Manager Zhang was surprised.

After thinking about it these days, he is not so sure that Jian Xun is his majesty's child.

However, a rootless person like him either hates children because he will not have offspring, or he likes children very much, and he happens to be the latter, so he still likes the well-behaved Jian Xun indescribably, even Willing to take care of themselves.

But now... Your Majesty actually hugs Jian Xun, this child may really be His Majesty's child!

"He will be the little prince from now on... Take good care of him." He Mingzhao wanted to give the child to Manager Zhang.

Jian Xun hugged He Mingzhao's neck and said, "I want to be with Daddy."

"Dad has something to do..."

"Daddy can be with Daddy, why can't I?" Jian Xun was a little aggrieved.

Seeing that he was wronged, He Mingzhao wished he could agree to everything: "Then you will stay with me and be good."

"I'm good!" Jian Xun nodded, rubbing against He Mingzhao's mental strength.

He Mingzhao suddenly felt that being with this child could relieve his headache...

"Go and prepare some food... What do children of this age like?" He Mingzhao asked.

Director Zhang immediately ordered people to prepare food, and said, "Your Majesty, may I ask someone to get some toys? Also, the little prince should like others to play with him."

"I don't want others to play with me! I like reading books!" Jian Xun said.

"You ask someone to prepare some toys and some books for children." He Mingzhao said.

Manager Zhang left, and Jian Xun said to He Mingzhao again: "Daddy, I will have some snacks later, and I will eat a lot."

"Okay." He Mingzhao agreed, and asked people to prepare some more snacks.

Jian Xun laughed, he looked very much like the portrait He Mingzhao had seen yesterday.

His father usually told him to eat more meals and less snacks. Today he must be able to eat a lot of pastries!

When Jian Xun was acting like a spoiled child to his father in the palace, Jian Jin finally woke up.

As soon as I woke up, I found that my partner ran away with my child... It's not bad.

He still has things to do that he promised He Mingzhao yesterday!

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