Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

Li Yang walked out of the bedroom, wrapped his cloak tightly, and suddenly a voice came from his ear: "Brother Three Emperors."

He turned his head to look, and immediately smiled: "Wu'er also came to visit the queen mother?"

"waiting for you."

Li Qing came over, handed the stove to him, and said: "Just now I saw that the elder brother entered the palace, he should be visiting his father."

"How is your father?"

"not too good."

Neither of them spoke any further.

Emperor Hongren was coughing lightly, and there was a pile of memorials in front of him. Eunuch Dou thoughtfully brought tea to moisten his throat. Seeing him drink it with a frown, he said softly, "His Royal Highness Ping Wang has come to see you."

"Let him in."

Li Xiao walked in, brought a snow-white porcelain bottle, handed it to Eunuch Dou, and said, "Let the genius doctor make some nourishing pills, all of which are precious medicinal materials. Father, take one pill every day and have a look."

The emperor's body was not only inspected by the imperial physician, but Ji Ying also helped to look at it, but everyone looked the same, and could only take care of it slowly, but as the lord of a country, there were too many things for him to worry about every day.

Emperor Hongren accepted it with a smile, let him sit down in front of him, and said: "You don't have to worry about my body, it's fine."

"It would be much better for the father to pass the throne to his sons and ministers and abdicate earlier to take care of his life."

Eunuch Dou was terrified when he heard that, but Emperor Hongren laughed loudly and said: "You child, you don't know how to be more euphemistic."

There was no sense of blame in his expression, and he asked someone to bring tea to Li Xiao, saying: "You have been working with the prince these two days, what do you think of him?"

"The prince is very suitable for resettling refugees. He is very kind. The refugees are terrified when they see their sons and ministers, but they are very close to the prince."

"He has a pure personality and is a good boy. Don't bully him."

"My son obeys."

Hongren said again: "How long have you brothers been together?"

"Didn't you just have a reunion dinner together on New Year's Eve?" Emperor Hongren believes in family harmony and prosperity. Every year on New Year's Eve, he would invite a large family to come in for dinner together. He laughed when he heard it, and said: "I mean you brothers How many, haven’t you been together for a long time? Didn’t you like to play together when you were young?”

"I'm getting older, we're both busy, and we haven't been together for a few years."

"I heard that Song'er's instant stove shop tastes good. You guys have time to go and have fun, huh?"

Emperor Hongren's wrinkled face was full of anticipation, Li Xiao's words of refusal stuck in his throat, and he swallowed it again, respectfully saying: "I would like to abide by the sacred metaphor."

Emperor Hongren sighed, got up and moved from the table, he staggered, his joints seemed to be rusted, Li Xiao stood up, walked over to support him, and slowly came to the tea bed in front of the window, Emperor Hongren panted slightly and sat down, saying: "You sit too, sit here."

Li Xiao sat down opposite him, from here you can see a flower bed behind the window, just after the cold winter, those flower branches can't wait to start to sprout green, young and lovely.

"We are father and son first, and monarch and minister second. There are not so many rules between father and son."

Li Xiao withdrew his gaze and said, "My son understands."

"Yang'er, I like you." The emperor smiled, with a hint of coaxing and flattering in his expression: "He has liked to be close to your elder brother since he was a child, didn't he?"

Li Xiao bent his lips and said, "My son remembers everything."

Emperor Hongren pointed to the few rose plants in the flower bed, and said: "Your mother planted those plants by herself. I remember that year, there was a lot of snow in the imperial city, which was even bigger than this year. They were all crushed and froze, and when your mother found out, she took water and re-sowed the flower seeds, and then she left, coughing and coughing every year...in winter..." He said a long word, then Panting slightly, breathing like a bellows: "I will order them to surround the flower beds tightly, so as not to freeze again, and never see the flowers she planted by herself again."

Li Xiao looked at him and said, "People are gone, so what's the use of keeping flowers?"

"Seeing things and thinking about people." The emperor smiled and said, "You are still young, you don't understand."

Li Xiao lowered his eyes and sipped his tea.

"Your mother is a person with clear grievances and grievances. I remember that one year, I took her out of the imperial city... I went south in disguise and ransacked an official's house. That official did all kinds of evil. According to the law, he should be implicated in the nine clans. He has an old man. , It was only that big at the time... For such a big child, the accompanying officials said that the father should pay the debt, the child was born with a debt, and should be executed, but your mother pleaded for him, saying that the young child was innocent, the child He can't speak yet, he doesn't know anything." The emperor asked: "If you were you, what would you do?"

"If Song'er opens the mouth, my son will naturally be reluctant to refuse."

The father and son looked at each other, Emperor Hongren was dumbfounded for a while, and then burst out laughing: "You."

When Li Xiao left the palace, the sky had already darkened, and Jinwu was sinking.

He walked out of the palace gate, and the guards beside him came over leading the horse, but he didn't ride, but continued to walk forward, sometimes looking down at the bluestone road under his feet, sometimes raising his eyes to stare ahead, as if he was thinking about something.

Today, the tailor shop delivered the small clothes made according to the pattern. Song Songzheng couldn't put it down, touching them carefully, carefully checking the fabrics, and the small threads in the corners.The clothes made for the child are quite soft, but the embroidery patterns on the top are extremely delicate. Song Song couldn't wait to see the baby's appearance when he was born, so he sat at the table with a pen and began to draw.

First draw a snowy and tender little face, then the little hands and feet and the little clothes, Song Song was a little intoxicated in the painting.

When Li Xiao came back, he saw that he was holding his cheek with a happy face, and he didn't know what he was looking forward to.

He walked over slowly, Song Song was completely immersed in his fantasy, and didn't notice him, until his waist suddenly tightened, he suddenly had a cleverness, turned his face away in panic, and stared at Li Xiao after seeing clearly: "What are you doing! I'm scared to death!"

"What are you thinking about?"

Song Song thought for a while and said, "I'm thinking of a... man."

Li Xiao squinted his eyes, and could clearly feel the killing intent surged up in him instantly, and said in a calm tone, "Who is it?"

Song Song turned back, continued to lie on the table, and said deliberately: "I won't tell you."

Li Xiao's eyes fell on his arm, and he stretched out his hand to slap it, but Song Song suppressed it, but Li Xiao suddenly reached out and tapped him on the back.

Song Song: "..."

Move, can't move!

Li Xiaojing lifted him up easily, and then took out the painting. Song Song continued to lie on the table, his eyes followed him, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Li Xiao saw the little man above clearly, but his expression did not soften: "So I was thinking about this little man."

Song Song: "..."

Please give me a chance to coax you!

Li Xiao dropped the picture scroll, stretched out his hand to hug him, Song Song moved from the chair to the bed without any resistance, Li Xiao leaned down, stroked his cheek with one hand, and said: "This king is coming to you! After all, what is it?"

Song Song's eyes begged, and Li Xiao said again: "Just blink if you beg for mercy."

Song Song blinked desperately.

"Is this king the most important thing?"

Song Song blinked again.

Li Xiao kissed him on the lips, Song Song could only look at the ceiling helplessly, but Li Xiao suddenly laughed, as if pleased by his immobility, then lowered his head and kissed him on the lips , said: "Song'er is getting more and more misbehaved."

Song Song really wanted to explain that he didn't, but he couldn't say anything. He was obviously a prince, but now he took advantage of the danger and ate tofu directly on him. Song Song squeezed his eyes desperately, and finally put him on his neck Her lips moved to the corner of her eyes: "Song'er seems to have something to say."

"..."

"What do you want to say?"

"..."

Song Song thought that he was going to untie it for himself in the next second, so he said again: "Let me guess first?"

Song Song started to roll his eyes, he was about to be pissed off by Li Xiao, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

Li Xiao propped his hands on his side, pressed his forehead up, saw the water in his eyes, and finally relieved the acupuncture point with compassion, Song Song let out a breath as soon as he was able to move, stretched out his hand to push him: "Why are you bullying people? ?”

"Obviously you were the one who bullied this king first." Li Xiao took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand and raised it above his head, avoiding his abdomen, and then came to belittle him: "Song'er is so bad."

Song Song blushed a little.

Li Xiao's voice is nice, and when his deep and sexy voice said he was bad, he always felt like he was bitten by something, and his whole body was numb. He didn't dare to line up with Li Xiao, so he changed the subject: "Today Your Highness is going to visit Emperor Father, how is he doing?"

Speaking of Emperor Hongren, Li Xiao let go of his hand slightly, Song Song hurriedly pushed Li Xiao to sit up, and raised his hand to straighten his hair, but Li Xiao stretched out his hand again, hugged him, and said: "Father said that mother Back then, I pleaded for an infant baby whose father was a heinous villain, and the queen mother believed that the child was innocent."

Song Song understood instantly, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Your Highness."

"Song'er didn't understand what he meant?"

"Your Majesty hopes...you don't blame the prince."

"Since you understand, why do you like it?"

"Your Majesty said that, it means that he has already passed on his heart to you, which is naturally a happy event."

Li Xiao chuckled, put his arms around his slender body, rubbed his chin against the top of his soft hair, and sighed: "There is some truth to this."

"Where there is some reason, it is clearly very reasonable!"

Song Song said firmly in an optimistic tone, then hugged Li Xiao's neck with both hands, and rubbed his nose affectionately.

In his previous life, Li Xiaoyang acted against Yin, promised Emperor Hongren that he would assist the prince well, and at the same time kicked the prince down after Emperor Hongren died. At that time, he probably just wanted Emperor Hongren to go away with peace of mind.But in this life, Song Song feels that Li Xiao should listen to Hongren, if he can ascend the throne in a fair and honest manner.

Li Xiao's dull heart became happy because of his brisk tone. He hugged Song Song tightly and said, "You are right."

"Hundreds of goodness and filial piety come first." Song Song turned into a blowjob: "My Highness is the kindest and kindest person in the world!"

The corner of Li Xiao's mouth rose: "What else?"

"Hmm... Your Highness is still very good-looking, the kind that looks unreasonable!"

"anything else?"

"..." Is it so flattering?

Song Song continued: "You are the best person I have ever met, the kind of... God, that kind of good person!"

"Gosh?"

"Yes, it's the kind of goodness of God."

The princess who lacked adjectives said so.