This king wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance

Yan Dingnan shook, and the sound of closing the door came from his ear.

The girls all went out with winks, and closed the door intimately.

Yan Dingnan blushed suddenly, he subconsciously wanted to grab Ning Yanzhi's sleeve, but as soon as he moved his hand, he felt that the baby in his arms moved too.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to move any more, so he gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, let go."

Ning Yanzhi didn't, and felt his slightly trembling body, so he had to bite his earlobe lightly.

Yan Dingnan broke away violently, he took a few steps back in shock, looked at the sky, and almost pointed at Ning Yanzhi and said that he was promiscuous during the day.

Ning Yanzhi waved with a smile, and said with a smile, "Come here."

But Yan Dingnan, who had never rejected him much, ran away after a few ups and downs.

Ning Yanzhi let out a "tsk", and just happened to see the bedroom out of the corner of his eye, the smile in his eyes became more intense.

"If you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple", this sentence is not for nothing.

He strolled to the warehouse, waved his hand, and didn't let the girls follow.

Because the smile in his eyes made several girls blush, and they didn't have time to see what he wanted to get.

Ning Yanzhi skipped a few big boxes, walked inside, rummaged through several bookshelves, and frowned for a long time before wondering, "Why not?"

The servant who cleaned the warehouse had been following him not too far away, and only now asked cautiously: "What is the prince looking for?"

Ning Yanzhi glanced again, walked around the bookshelves, and asked, "Where are the things you brought back from Jiangnan?"

The servant led him to an inconspicuous place in the warehouse, and replied, "It's all here."

Ning Yanzhi opened the long and narrow box and saw that there were spices given by Wen Huaiwei, but it was useless and he didn't remember it.

There is also Wenhong's picture scroll and the book he was looking for.

After finding the things, Ning Yanzhi whistled like a rascal, closed the box, carried it with one hand, and left.

The boy who stayed in place was very puzzled.

It's been so long, the prince will not come to find spices because he can't get used to sleep, right?

If you are looking for a picture scroll, just take it away. Anyway, the outside of the picture scroll is still wrapped in silk, so you are not afraid of getting dirty or messing up.

Why bother with the box?The box is heavier than the contents combined.

But the strength of the prince is big enough.

The boy suddenly remembered that there was a book inside.

It's a pity that he can't read, otherwise he can see what books the prince has read.

When they returned to the courtyard, none of the girls dared to look at him, Xia Bing, who was always bold, went to the account room again, and Ning Yanzhi returned to the bedroom with a box full of books in his arms.

After Yan Dingnan left, he sat in the gazebo behind the rockery, and his face was still hot.

He recalled the old prince who was "covered with thorns" and "exited like a knife", and he felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

Since when did the prince be so...disregarding face?

He looked down at his daughter, feeling that even though she was sleeping with her eyes closed, she knew what her two fathers were doing in front of her.

Yan Dingnan had a bitter face, feeling ashamed to see the baby.

At this time, the voice of speaking came indistinctly.

Based on his familiarity with the voice and cheerful tone, he guessed that it was Tao Wuya and another person.

Based on his familiarity with Tao Wuya, he guessed that the other person was Liu Qianfan.

Tao Wuya has never been so happy in front of others.

He looked around and saw that there were many rockeries.

Such a pavilion was really unobtrusive, so neither Tao Wuya nor Liu Qianfan noticed him.

The two seemed to be passing by without hiding themselves, and when they got closer, Yan Dingnan could hear Tao Wuya say shamelessly: "I like you."

Liu Qianfan seemed to be a little annoyed, but he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or Tao Wuya's words were too extreme, and he scolded: "Stop talking nonsense."

Tao Wuya continued: "Why are you talking nonsense! These days, no one believes the truth."

What Liu Qianfan said again, Yan Dingnan didn't pay attention, he looked sideways at the rockery, quickly found a few footholds, and ran away again.

As the saying goes, if you disturb your lover on a date, you will be struck by lightning.

However, are people now so disregarding face?

Yan Dingnan silently sighed in his heart that the world is getting worse.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, Yan Dingnan hesitated for a moment, but returned to the bedroom.

After Ning Yanzhi was sure that the incense was still usable, he lit it up. Empress Hui always liked fragrances that were clean and far away, and this incense was no exception.

Yan Dingnan was a little nervous when he first entered the door, he looked around quickly, and went in like a thief.

Ning Yanzhi, who was waiting for him behind the door, took the baby and said with a smile, "Afraid I'll touch it?"

Yan Dingnan shook his head hastily, changed the subject and said, "Baby is hungry."

Ning Yanzhi held the baby in one hand, and held her outstretched fist with the other hand, looking at her bright black eyes and smiling toothless mouth

He suddenly laughed, and asked while laughing, "Does it look like cousin?"

Yan Dingnan looked at him blankly, not understanding how the baby looked like Tao Wuya.

"Toothless hahaha, Tao Wuya." Ning Yanzhi couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Did my uncle really see that he didn't have teeth before he got such a name?"

Yan Dingnan couldn't understand his smile. Seeing the baby also smiled happily, he couldn't help but reminded with a smile: "It's time to breastfeed."

Ning Yanzhi nodded, teased the baby and left.

After he left, Yan Dingnan could smell the faint fragrance in the air.

This scent seemed familiar, he had smelled it several times in Queen Hui's palace.

Speaking of it, the scents he has smelled in his life are very limited, except for the ones in Queen Hui's palace, the ones in Prince Jing's mansion, and speaking of it, only the scent of Huayang's body remains.

How could the incense from Queen Kehui's palace appear here?

Yan Dingnan thought for a while, and then remembered that his grandmother seemed to have given the spices.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, and a possibility suddenly occurred to him.

If you don't take incense early, and don't take incense late, why do you pick it at this time?

Smelling the aroma, he walked to a corner of the room and saw the open box.

There was also a painting in the box. He untied the silk and saw Wen Hong's painting.

He wrapped up the painting and put it back. When he turned his head again, he saw Ning Yanzhi's empty hands.

"Where's the baby?" Yan Dingnan stood up straight and asked him.

"Nursing milk." Ning Yanzhi approached, closed the box, and asked, "Looking for something?"

Yan Dingnan glanced at him, always felt that something was wrong no matter how he looked at the prince, he took a step back hesitantly, and said, "I'll go and see the baby."

Ning Yanyi said for the sake of his daughter's good, "She will marry sooner or later, let her get used to it in advance."

Yan Dingnan understood what he was up to, but he still couldn't let go of his daughter.

Although it's not like you cry when you don't see them these days, you can't leave them for a long time.

Ning Yanzhi saw what he was worried about, lowered his voice and said, "Hey, I'll bring her back later."

As soon as Yan Dingnan hesitated, Ning Yanzhi took the lead.

The prince approached him and smiled, and asked, "What were you looking for just now?"

Yan Dingnan turned his head away and said, "I didn't find anything."

Ning Yanzhi poked his hand in from his neckline irregularly, and asked, "You really didn't find it?"

"No."

Yan Dingnan really missed him, feeling Ning Yanzhi's hand at this moment, he felt a little soft all over.

Ning Yanzhi was very familiar with his emotional appearance, but Ning Yanzhi had a bad idea, so he touched it lightly, while still teasing in his ear: "There is one more thing in the box, I will give it to you." It's out."

Brought from the south of the Yangtze River, Yan Dingnan knew what it was after a little thought. He closed his eyes, and his voice was begging for mercy, and he called softly: "My lord..."

Ning Yan was taken aback, but when he heard him change his words, he shouted again: "Yan Zhi..."

But rather speaking, he just felt that he didn't come to beg for mercy, but to add fuel to the fire.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Dingnan thought that the prince hadn't played enough, so he put his arm around Ning Yanzhi's neck, buried his head on Ning Yanzhi's shoulder, and relieved Ning Yanzhi with the other hand. belt.

His hands trembled a little, and he couldn't untie it a few times, pulling Ning Yanzhi's waist repeatedly.

Ning Yanzhi only felt that the fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter, and finally couldn't help but picked him up and walked towards the bed.

Yan Dingnan was a little panicked when he was put on the bed, and he always felt that the prince tonight seemed extremely anxious.

The princess who was not carried back was also very panicked, no matter how much the nanny and maid teased her, she couldn't be happy.

When she was finally carried back, it was already late at night, the princess who slept for a while, cried for a while, and fell asleep again did not notice that the person holding her had changed.

She was aggrieved and unhappy in her sleep.

Ning Yanzhi hugged the baby, patted her lightly, and then walked quickly to the bedroom.

Yan Dingnan was covered with a thin quilt, and had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. Under the dim light, he could vaguely see a red mark at the end of his eyes, which was indescribably touching.

Ning Yanzhi glanced greedily, put the baby in the middle, and patted her gently so that she could sleep more peacefully.Then he took out a book from under the pillow, took a pen out of nowhere, ticked the sixth and seventh pages, and stuffed the book back under the pillow with a smile.

There is a kind of meaning to keep ticking in the future.

The author has something to say: a cucumber, I bet Dingnan didn't know he stuffed the book under the pillow.

Ten cucumbers, I bet Dingnan won't burn that book hahaha~~~~

Will you stop updating for a day tomorrow? Chirp~~ Shall I reorganize this article~~

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