Your Majesty, come back

But Chu Yue in front of him was too persistent, his patience couldn't penetrate at all, he was as solid as a rock.So when it came time to really speak, he still asked word by word, as if threatening: "Sixth brother... what do you think I should reward you?"

The young man stretched out his lowered hand, and carefully covered Chu Xiao's fingers. Chu Xiao's heart twitched slightly, he raised his long eyebrows, and continued to look back calmly, "Huh? Have you thought about it yet?"

Chu Yue pursed his thin lips slightly as if he had made up his mind, "My brother wants to..."

Chu Xiao held his breath for a while, watching the other party's reddish and bright lips tremble slightly while hesitating, and his covered fingers also curled slightly.

At this time, the years are quiet and beautiful, only the sound of the wind and the fragrance of flowers are undercurrent.

Chu Yue swept away his confusion, and the hand holding Chu Xiao's finger couldn't help becoming stronger, with firm eyebrows: "My brother wants to—"

The words were suddenly interrupted by Tong Yin. Chu Xiao was startled, but he didn't realize that a small figure suddenly jumped out from behind, like a little tiger coming out of a hole, rushing over with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and recklessly used his calf to go Stepping on Chu Yue's chest, full of momentum, showing an extremely fierce temperament at a young age: "You traitor! Let go of my father——"

Chu Xiao didn't have time to reflect on his deteriorating vigilance, so he quickly got up from Chu Yue, raised the child on the ground with one hand, and made a gesture to throw the child into the air.

"My little brat—" Chu Xiao smiled very happily. Although he was interrupted just now, it was very regrettable, but because it was his son who came, this regret quickly dissipated, and he also ruthlessly Rubbing his son's small and soft body, he felt very happy: "My little bastard."

Chu Yu was only five years old, wearing a prince's robe with red borders on a black background, and a long life lock on her neck. Her complexion was snow-white, her eyebrows were straight and handsome, and her eyes were slightly peachy. With great disgust, Yue did not forget to threaten Chu Yue with his teeth and claws in mid-air.

Naturally, Chu Yue didn't care about anything with the child. After getting up slowly, he patted the dirt on his robe, and his sticky eyes lingered on Chu Xiao for a while: "Brother Emperor, I'll take my leave first."

Before Chu Xiao could say anything to keep him, the little prince raised his chin, and said in an arrogant child voice: "Go, go, I don't want to look at you!"

Chu Xiao sighed, and grabbed the prince's fair and tender cheeks with two fingers: "I haven't spoken yet, little bastard—you are so brave." Then he turned his head and told Chu Yue: "Don't go away!" Now, I will stay here for dinner later, hey, hey, who gave you the guts to bite the royal father, eh? Huh? Tell the royal father, who gave you the guts?"

As soon as the prince heard that King Yue wanted to stay, he opened his mouth and gnawed a few bites on Chu Xiao's shoulder. After the demonstration was ineffective, he felt particularly wronged. Being able to hold on to a bit of arrogance, he hugged Chu Xiao's neck tightly and refused to let go.

Chu Xiao is always [-]% patient with his son. His son is a magical thing. How can he be so similar to him? He is so small, soft, and can move and cry. This little guy compares it from his mold What was printed was a drop of water that he divided. Just looking at it like this, I feel that the Creator is magical and outrageous.

As soon as Chu Xiao's love surged, he threw his son into the air and laughed loudly: "Son, do you like it?"

The prince inherited Chu Xiao's fearless temperament, and he happily fluttered like a bird in the air. Chu Xiao was strong enough to throw his son high enough, and the prince happily shouted: "Fly, fly, father—— Go higher!"

Chu Yue was already sweating profusely. The father and son only cared about playing with themselves and never considered other people's fright. Chu Yue opened his hands, fearing that Chu Xiao would make a big mistake with a slip of his hand. This feeling of suffocating heartbeat, It was even more terrifying than when the two confronted each other just now.

"Third brother—slow down!" Chu Yue didn't know that he had made a slip of the tongue, and looked up at the prince flying up and down in the air: "Slow down—slow down."

"Son—come a big roc to spread its wings!"

The prince stretched out his arms, and said in a high-spirited manner, "I want the roc to spread its wings—"

Chu Xiao immediately laughed out loud, full of anger, and almost broke the fragile eardrums of the others. Finally, the two father and son had played enough and were tired, and the prince nestled into Chu Xiao's arms panting, his face flushed like a glow, full of arrogance He raised his eyes to look at Chu Yue, stuck out his tongue, and made a strange triumphant face.

"Brother Huang, this is too dangerous!"

Chu Yue said loudly in a rare excited tone: "It will be bad if something happens!"

"Haha, you can't trust me, what can happen if you play around, isn't it okay when I fell from a tree when I was young, Yinger, don't you think so?"

The prince is also a kind of person who is not afraid of anything: "I am not afraid!"

Chu Xiao deeply felt that the tiger father had no dogs. He liked his son's sensitivity and vigor, and he wished to feed his son all the spiritual energy of the world as dessert. His son was the second him, and he wanted to leave it for himself. Download the best stuff.

His bloodline will continue with his country.

Chu Xiao picked up his son and pressed his forehead together, feeling inexplicably sad, but not unhappy: "My baby."

Chu Yue, who was on the side, also narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Chu Xiao raised his eyes, taking the other party's smile into his eyes, and the heat slowly burned into his heart.

It's not the lofty ambitions that are common in youth, it's too turbulent, bloody, and passionate, but it's not easy to let people indulge.

He withdrew his gaze, and called out in a low and slow voice, baby.

The prince naturally responded, shaking his head and shaking his head. He stretched his small hand into his bosom, as if he was looking for something. After a while, he clenched his hand into a fist, hiding something in his palm, mysteriously and ostentatiously: "Father! Guess what?" Guess what's in there!"

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He held his son's hand, thinking that it was nothing more than writing about insects and ants, "You let your sixth uncle guess, but the emperor can't guess correctly. Your sixth uncle has been good at guessing riddles since he was a child."

"No! Father must guess!"

Chu Yue coughed, and continued to stare at the past silently, his face flushed slightly.

Chu Xiao frowned in embarrassment, and guessed according to his son's heart. The so-called one thing is one thing, his patience and love seemed to have been divided up by the two people in front of him, and he had no choice but to leave nothing behind.

Only then did the prince spread out his palms in satisfaction, and there was a pile of gray and white miscellaneous hairs inside, trembling slightly in the breeze, Chu Xiao and Chu Yue were stunned at the same time, Chu Yue studied for a long time, and said: "This color is so familiar."

Chu Xiao nodded in agreement, frowned and said, "I also find it very familiar."

Chu Yue thought of something, raised his eyes and looked at the little prince in distress, "Your Highness, why are you here at this time?"

The prince straightened his chest even more: "Bengong has wrung off the beard of the Taifu, and the Taifu asked Bengong to come out to play by himself."

Chu Xiao only asked: "How did you wring the Taifu's beard off?"

"The Grand Tutor fell asleep, so Ben Gong sneaked over, twisted it with scissors, and then sat and waited for the Grand Tutor to wake up before coming out." The prince said arrogantly.

Chu Yue's headache was about to split, thinking that his hard work was obviously of no use at all, the little prince's arrogance never stopped under Chu Xiao's constant connivance, let alone surpassed.

"Sixth Brother, it's okay——" Chu Xiao took the initiative to appease the anxious Chu Yue, and said indifferently: "Boys are fine since they were young, but I was more naughty than him when I was young. Besides... this is also a bold and careful job." , you can stabilize your hands and feet at a young age, not bad."

"But I don't know if I don't want to be an example, little brat, I will go and apologize to the Tai Tuo later."

As soon as Chu Yue thought about it, he decided to plead guilty on behalf of the crown prince. The Taifu was also his and Chu Xiao's first teacher. He had worked in the Lord's mansion since he was young. The loyalty of leaving is enough to take up the post of Taifu.

Chu Xiao called the young man to stop, and pulled off the skirt of the young man's clothes, "Take care of it and see what it looks like."

Chu Yue looked down, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your brother, come by yourself... come by yourself."

"Okay, coax the teacher well, he can't help coaxing, come to my place for dinner after coaxing."

Chu Yue responded, thinking that he would not apologize again, lest the teacher would get dizzy with anger, so he left in a hurry to clean up the mess for his nephew.

Chu Xiao was very satisfied with the young man's initiative, but he couldn't tell where he was satisfied.

There are people working for him all over the world, just stretch your fingers.

But if you ask young people to do it, it will make people feel particularly happy, and it has reached the point of physical and mental comfort.

"Little brat, don't be rude to your sixth uncle in the future, do you understand?"

The prince felt that his position was being challenged, and he was very wronged and sad. He really wanted to cry, but he held back: "I don't want to."

Chu Xiao was serious, and fixed his son's tantrum face with his fingers. Although he dotes on his son, he is not a foolish dote. He must make his son understand what needs to be said clearly.

"Father was ill before, did you know?"

The prince was frightened, strangled Chu Xiao's neck, and the tears that had been suppressed rolled out immediately: "Father...Father, don't be sick. Don't be sick."

"Father is ill, the one who can protect you is your sixth uncle."

The prince fiercely wiped away the tears on his eyelashes with his hands, and said angrily, "Why, Father, how do you know!"

Chu Xiao made a move, and wiped his son's face, and said in a somewhat arrogant tone, "Because your sixth uncle loves Wu and Wu, he will naturally protect you."