After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

Zai Zai's warm body temperature slowly spread to the tip of Huo Rong's heart through the palm of his hand.

The ice in the bottom of my heart was quietly melted away, Huo Rong tried to stretch out a finger to tease the cub, the little guy immediately held it with his delicate fingers, and started to babble and laugh.

The tenderness in Huo Rong's heart spread infinitely: "Look at the way he smiles, he is as cute as Yuan Bao."

Shang Yuan looked at Zai Zai, who hadn't grown teeth yet, and smiled like a baby, his voice was as soft as a spring breeze: "I was thinking too, the little guy looks like His Majesty when he smiles."

Like all ordinary couples in the world, the two began to discuss where the little guy's eyebrows, eyes and mouth corners looked like him, and where they looked like each other.

The summer sun shone in, and everything was warm and bright. There was a low voice from the imperial doctor outside the door, discussing the prescription.

Shang Yuan lowered his eyes.

Under the sun, the little guy's eyelashes were all dyed a light golden color, and the roots hung down clearly on his soft cheeks, making him extremely cute.

Even if it hasn't opened yet, it can be seen that the little guy has a straight nose, just like Huo Rong.

Shang Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling a sense of peace in his heart that he had never felt before.

At this moment, the past is like a dream, and those he loves, those who love him, are all in this world.

Summer has passed and winter has come, more than half a year has passed, and it is snowing again in the capital.

A warm earth dragon was burning in the palace, and on the soft silk quilt lay a little guy who was more than half a year old, wearing a tiger cotton cap with a tiger head and a tiger head, rolling around on the bed babbling.

Ever since he learned to roll, the little boy has never been tired of it, he has to toss and wheeze on the bed every day, the little boy has also learned to grasp toys, there were also small toys specially made for princes in the palace before, but compared to what Shang Yuan had seen The modern toys of the past are too rough and boring.

According to his own memory, Shang Yuan drew the drawings by himself, and ordered the court carpenter to make a set of small building blocks, including the palace palace, the southern horse head wall and small bridge, and even a Mongolian yurt.

A set of building blocks, all inclusive.

The little boy never tires of this, he naturally hasn't understood the specifics of how to play, but he knows that this is a good thing his father gave him, and the little hand is holding on to the wooden blocks of the building blocks, giggling non-stop.

He likes his gentle and kind father, and the smell of his father makes him feel attached.

Unlike that fierce father...

"Well, you little guy." Huo Rong had just stepped into the hall when he saw Zai Zai holding the corner of the horse's head wall in the south with one hand, and the yurt in the north with the other, and said with a smile: "Is this going to rule the world?"

When everyone saw His Majesty coming, they hurriedly knelt down to pay their respects.

Huo Rong raised his hand as a gesture of excuse, looked at Shang Yuan with a smile and said, "This is the toy you told me to make Nian'er use his brain?"

As soon as Zai Zai was born, Huo Rong named him "Huo Nian," which means never forgetting.It is precisely because of his unrelenting obsession that he and Shang Yuan can meet again.

Shang Yuan smiled and nodded, "Yes, these wooden blocks are all scattered, and only when they are spliced ​​together can they be assembled into a complete building."

As he spoke, he did it himself, took out six building blocks, and built a small courtyard as a demonstration.

Huo Rong's eyes lit up immediately, and he started playing with the small building blocks prepared for his own cubs with great interest.

Because it is prepared for little ones, the wooden blocks are very small, and they are more cute against the backdrop of Huo Rong's big palm, but the form of the building blocks is no different from attracting Huo Rong. He concentrates on playing with those building blocks, or horizontally Put it up or down, the eyes are bright.

Seeing that his father returned to the palace, instead of taking the initiative to hug him, he gradually collected all his toys. Seeing that the little boy couldn't sit still, he was about to rub against his father's dragon robe while rolling, He stretched out his fleshy little hand, trying to regain his little building blocks.

This is made for him by Gentle Daddy, he likes sticking to Daddy the most!

Huo Rong focused all his attention on arranging the building blocks, and he lifted his son who was rubbing against him to the foot of the bed, and dismissed him directly.

Zai Zai looked at the long road he had rolled over after a long while, the corners of his mouth twitched but he couldn't hold back his tears.

Looking at the dog emperor who was fighting for toys with his own cubs, Shang Yuan: "..."

Those courtiers in the court who said that Huo Rong was diligent in politics, did they know that he competed with his own cubs for toys after he came down to court?

Huo Rong's eyes were bright and he fiddled with joy, and he saw that a small bridge and a hall had been set up.

While playing, he still did not forget to blow his daughter-in-law's rainbow fart: "A Yuan, your method is really good, these woods suddenly become interesting, you can take them and let Jian Jiahehe buy them in the store, and you will definitely be able to Make a fortune."

Ever since he and Huo Rong shared Jian Jia's income and expenses from opening the shop, Huo Rong also became fond of giving advice to that small shop.

Shang Yuan smiled slightly and said: "I saw that I didn't want to play, so I came up with this idea. What your majesty said is that I will ask the carpenter to make more samples, so that the children can do it."

This game is educational and interesting, otherwise it would not have been popular for so many years. If it is really popular, it will be beneficial to the imperial court.

Seeing his father ignoring him and looking for his little building blocks everywhere, the little guy was about to cry out of aggrieved face.

His round eyes first looked at his father's tall and tall body, and then looked down at his short, fat little arms...

It's useless to fight, and it's useless to cry, Zai Zai turned over angrily, and decided to use his limited resources to protect his own interests!

He secretly rolled to the remaining building blocks, stuck out his tender tongue, and stained the building blocks with saliva!

Huo Rong has roughly set up the building blocks, only a few could not be found: "Nian'er, where are the remaining building blocks, obediently tell Father."

Nian'er, who was not yet one year old, blinked her big eyes, and actually stretched out her little hand, pointing to a small corner beside the bed.

Huo Rong lifted the quilt to look, and immediately raised his eyebrows, the building block was covered with shiny things, and the tentacles were wet and slippery, it must be Nian'er's fault.

"You understand that this thing can't be eaten." Huo Rong looked at his little boy: "Did you wet the building blocks on purpose?"

As soon as Xiao Zai Zai rolled his eyes, he immediately hid behind Shang Yuan.

"That was originally a small toy for children to play with." Shang Yuan immediately protected the baby: "Your Majesty, if you snatch it, you will be fierce."

The little guy noticed that his father was supporting him, and immediately nodded his head babbling, obviously agreeing.

Huo Rong resentfully wiped off the building blocks stained with his son's saliva, and placed them in the corresponding positions: "I am also a child."

He didn't know what a child was at first, but because Shang Yuan always said these three words after giving birth to a cub, he also figured out the general meaning——

It's just that she is young and small, which makes people feel distressed.

Shang Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty, are you a child?"

"I am a taller and older kid." Huo Rong plausibly said with a serious face: "It also makes people feel distressed to be able to play with building blocks."

After hearing this, Zai Zai immediately made a face at Huo Rong, and raised his little hand to shame his cheeks. Before Huo Rong could react, he quickly rolled to the other side of the bed and covered his head.

Huo Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...Is this a cub who is less than one year old? He is very smart to deal with me."

Since having a cub, there is one more person in this world who makes him helpless.

Shang Yuan watched the father and son fight, and laughed so hard

In addition to taking care of the cub, Huo Rong also consciously allowed Shang Yuan to participate more in the affairs of the DPRK and China.

Shang Yuan had the memory of Taixue before, so he got started very quickly, but he didn't have the ambition after all—Huo Rong understood his personality, and entrusted him with some charitable things to improve people's livelihood.

If things go on like this, not only he regards the young man as a little Bodhisattva, but the common people all over the world are also passing on the reputation of the queen by word of mouth.

As for Huo Rong, every time he heard others praise his daughter-in-law, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was more elated than when he praised himself.

The bookstore opened by Jian Jia and He He is also gradually on the right track. He He also deliberately made an appointment with the author of the famous story book, concealed his name, and roughly talked about the affairs of His Majesty and Queen.

The author was so teary-eyed that he wrote five volumes of the book passionately when he returned home. He never thought that the book would become popular in the capital as soon as it came out.

Some people also commented that this seemed to be His Majesty and Queen, so there was an extra piece of beautiful love that was spread among the people.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Your Majesty is also very good. If it is really our Majesty, it will be too exciting, powerful and gentle..."

On this day, the first snow fell in the capital.

The snow fell silently, falling lightly and softly on the palace like cotton wool.

Huo Rong took Shang Yuan's hand, excitedly climbed up the palace wall, and watched the snow side by side.

Shang Yuan naturally knew his intentions.

When he was in Taixue, he held Huo Rong's hand like this, and told him that there was intrigue in the palace, and above the palace, there were patches of snow that were not stained with dust.

"A Yuan, every time it snows, I will think of a sentence you once said." Huo Rong looked at the young man in fox fur, the world was white behind him, only him, reflected in his eyes Jianxin: "You said that on the day of the first snow, if you write your wish on the untrodden snow, it will come true."

Shang Yuan was a little ashamed: "...these are all jokes in his early teens, your majesty doesn't need to take it seriously."

"I took it seriously, and it came true." Huo Rong gently raised the corners of his lips, and said seriously: "Last time I wrote that I fell in love with A Yuan. This time, I want to add that I will never be separated for the rest of my life."

As he said that, Huo Rong raised his hand and began to write stroke by stroke on the pure snow on the palace wall. The snow was soft, no matter how serious he was, the writing was still crooked.

But precisely because of this, the clumsy sincerity became more and more apparent.

The tip of Shang Yuan's nose was a little sour.

He fell in the snow before, and his memory of snow was always bitingly cold.

But Xueben is gentle and romantic. In the snow at Taixue, he once carried wintersweet and ran on the palace wall with Huo Rong.

If Huo Rong didn't mention it, he almost forgot.

Shang Yuan lowered his eyes, carefully wrote the names of the two on the thick snow, and found that the snow that looks cold and thick can also have that kind of warmth.

Huo Rong took Shang Yuan's hand and wrote all over the palace. Although the fingertips felt tingling, the two still laughed and laughed, not letting go of any complete snow.

Such a stupid thing, but the two of them did it meticulously, cherishing it.

Shang Yuan warmed Huo Rong's fingers that were stiff due to too much writing, and said in a helpless and indulgent tone: "Your Majesty, you are a child, and you are praised. Do you want this hand? Do you want to approve the memorial tonight? "

"You talk childishly, and you wrote so much with me." Instead, Huo Rong put the young man's fingertips in his sleeves to warm them, and laughed with a long voice on purpose: "I also secretly saw that you are still young." I drew a heart on the snow, and I don’t know who is more like a child.”

Shang Yuan immediately jumped up and wanted to cover Huo Rong's lips, Huo Rong smiled and ran a few steps, Shang Yuan refused to admit defeat and chased after him.

The laughter of the two echoed in the sky above the palace.

The snowflakes fell slowly, as pure as falling from the Qionglou Yuyu in the sky, quietly dyeing their hair white.

The two love each other, and they will never be separated for a lifetime.

This time, none of them broke their promise.

The author has something to say:

It's over, thank you all for your support!

Afterwards, there will be a special episode, which is the day when Rong Rong and A Yuan sweetly raised their cubs~