Ji Xiang came out of the palace, and the day he returned home in the carriage was already a little bright, and most of the people in the Ji Mansion had already fallen asleep except for the gatehouse.

And Mrs. Ji has been waiting for Ji Xiang to come back, although the old husband and wife have been for decades, but the relationship between the two of them is still very good.

"Master, what's the matter, the emperor is looking for you so late, and the third watch didn't come back until midnight. Fortunately, you don't have to go to the morning court tomorrow, otherwise this body will not be able to eat. Mrs. Ji personally waited and took off Ji Xiang's court clothes, and twisted a hot handkerchief from the hot water that the maid had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Ji Xiang.

After Ji Xiang took it, he wiped his face, and put a hot towel on his face, and finally felt the temperature. handed the handkerchief back, Ji Xiang did not answer Mrs. Ji's question, but instead asked her, "Where did the little prince sleep tonight?" ”

"Sleeping in the old lady's yard, sleeping in the east chamber with the Ye girl, although a good yard is arranged, but you also know that the mother is reluctant to let the Ye girl leave, and the little prince naturally refuses to go to the Tingxuan courtyard to sleep alone, and it is useless for me to persuade him, so I slept here." Mrs. Ji replied helplessly.

This little prince is a big Buddha, she can't be too special, but she can't dry it, it's really embarrassing for her.

"Well, you don't have to pay too much attention to the prince's affairs, as long as he needs it, don't be lazy." Ji Xiang got the emperor's instructions, but he couldn't drive this Xia Shenke out, and the emperor also asked him to "discipline" the little prince well. He is a prime minister, and he speaks well, but where does he have the courage to care about this prince?

"Is that good? Just let him live with his mother all the time? Mrs. Ji has her own considerations, and fortunately she didn't give birth to a daughter, otherwise if there was such a king-like prince in the family, her daughter would be miserable.

"Live, didn't you say that the mother followed the little prince and talked a lot, Guo'er went to the inner courtyard less than he was called outside, in case he met the prince, he was a lord who refused to grovel, in case he disturbed the prince, it was difficult to say that it was a crime of killing the head." Ji Xiang told Mrs. Ji the worst plan.

Of course, Mrs. Ji is an enlightened person, and nodded after listening, although there is a prince living in this house, and she really has a feeling of being full of brilliance, but she doesn't understand the difficulties in this with outsiders.

And her son, she knows best, she still has to tell her son this tomorrow, and it is best to meet the prince less. In fact, how did she know that her unconscious son went to the backyard today, and revealed Xia Shenke's old bottom in front of Zisu, but he ran fast and was not caught by Xia Shenke.

The two of them talked for a while, and then stopped, and although the room had long since blown out the lights and turned off the wax, it had never been quiet.

"Take your hands out." Shiso was so sleepy that his eyes finally opened a slit, and he turned his head to look at the people around him who had been open at night and his eyes were still glowing.

Although Zi Su felt that the tone he said was very fierce, but it didn't mean that at all in Xia Shenke's ears, Zi Su didn't know how many times she was woken up by Xia Shenke, but after scolding again and again, Xia Shenke's hand still didn't move out to her stomach.

"Xia Shenke, what kind of nerves are you doing, you don't sleep at night, you're not sleepy, I'm sleepy." Shisu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and the slit of his eyes that opened them tended to close again after saying two words.

Only Xia Shenke's hand began to patrol on Zisu's stomach at this time, and from the moment he just went to sleep, Xia Shenke flattered Zisu and said, let him touch his belly, just touch it.

Zi Su looked at his "pitiful" appearance, so he nodded and agreed, this new father, holding the novelty of the child in his belly, she can understand it very well.

It's like when she found out she was pregnant on the first day, it was also when she went to bed at night, touching her belly for a long time before she slept.

Thinking that it would not be a big deal for Xia Shenke to touch his stomach, Zi Su agreed to let him touch it. But who knew that Xia Shenke's wolf claw entered Zisu's clothes, and then passed through the small pocket, and never came out again.

Poor Zisu is only more than a month pregnant, her belly is not big at all, and it is as flat as before, Xia Shenke is so happy to touch it for some reason.

Three circles on the left and three circles on the right, sometimes pressing here and there, he still likes to ask that kind of stupid question, "Is my son lying or sitting in there?" "Has my son eaten enough at night?" …… My son is long, and my son is short, so he read out his son this night.

Not only did he talk to himself, but he also asked Zisu to give him a response to a question, Zisu had to be kind haha, Xia Shenke was not angry at all when he got Zisu's perfunctory response, as long as he asked a question, Zisu was gracious, and he could be beautiful for a long time.

Only Shiso fell asleep under his thoughts, but he woke up in his thoughts, such an infinite cycle, this is mud and three-point bloody, let alone Shiso?

So after she warned Xia Shenke to take out her hand, but Xia Shenke still didn't take it out, Zisu used her own force. Xia Shenke slept on the outside of the bed, and Shisu slept on the inside, so Shisu flew over with one leg, and the unprepared Xia Shenke was easily kicked under the bed by Zisu.

After kicking, he didn't look at him at all, turned over by himself, and fell asleep again with the quilt rolled up. Xia Shenke was originally in good spirits, maybe after he heard that Zisu was pregnant, his excited spirit never went down, and he was only kicked on the bed by Zisu, and he was not angry at all.

I was still sitting on the ground by myself, and I started to mutter, "My son's mother is so energetic, and the son born must be not small......"

Then he looked up and saw that Shisu was already asleep, and he had swept away most of the quilt, leaving only a small corner for him, and he was not angry. With a smile in his mouth, he lay down beside Shisu again, and lifted the small corner of the quilt, which could cover his stomach.

Then he stretched out his arm and hugged Shisu from behind, this time he didn't make any noise, if he woke up Zisu again and gave him another kick, although he was not angry, he still felt that it was a shame.

Come on, son! Dad will hold you and sleep with your mother tonight, tonight, tomorrow night, let's just sleep together every day.