"Well, anyway, this time please do what Mom says."

「…… Okay, I got it."

Lin Nuanxi nodded vigorously, listening to her son's plan on the phone, her brows furrowed slightly, and then relaxed.

A hint of sharpness flashed at the bottom of her beautiful amber eyes, and Lin Nuanxi grabbed the phone hard.

"Just do that, right?"

"Yes, Mom."

「…… Okay, mom knows what to do. Xiao Ao, that ......"

"Huh?"

"How are your dad these two days?"

"All the time outside White Swan Castle."

The weather outside, the depressing dark clouds rolling, Lin Nuanxi frowned worriedly.

"Mom knows what to do, don't worry, Xiaoao."

"Well, that's up to Mom!"

Without saying anything more, Lin Nuanxi hung up the phone.

Although she doesn't know what her son Beitang Ao is doing, if she can get her husband and son back with this method, she Lin Nuanxi will not regret it.

Raising his hand, Lin Nuanxi covered his slightly bulging belly and patted it gently.

"This time, my brother and dad will come back to see you, little baby!"

……

Boom Boom

The night sky was overcast and rainy, washing the entire White Swan Castle.

Beitang Yaori wrapped himself in a windbreaker and looked at the White Swan Castle through the dense rain line.

Suddenly, a small body stumbled out of the White Swan Castle, and the rain was so slippery that he fell hard.

When Beitang Yaori saw the shadow of the small body clearly, he rushed forward.

"Little Lord!"

Beitang Yaori ran over, immediately took off the waterproof windbreaker, and wrapped Beitang Jue in his arms.

"How did you get out?"

"While that guy wasn't paying attention, sneaked out, hehe......

Beitangjue is stupid and happy, and the sense of steadiness in being held in his father's arms is different.

Beitang Yaori hugged his son and looked left and right, then ran to a big tree and raised his hand to wipe the rain from his son's face.

"How is Xiao Ao inside?"

"With his stinky temper, he must have suffered hardship." Beitangjue frowned: "Although I don't know why you want that little boy, but your son has won you glory very much, and he has been fighting against Xingyi."

Beitang Ao's character, Beitang Yaori doesn't say that he fully understands and knows all about it.

"Who told you two to come with me secretly?" Beitang Yaori rebuked in disgust, but his hand tightened and his son was held in his arms.

Using his body to block the wet and cold wind blowing in the forest, his clothes were soaked through by the cold rain in just a few seconds.

"How did you run out, tell me the route, I'll go in and rescue Xiao Ao."

"Forget it, that guy is very insidious, and it took me a lot of effort to escape. What's more, that guy knows that I'm running out now, and he'll be watching my brother even more."

「……」

Beitang Yaori didn't speak, just hugged his son tightly in his arms, trying not to let the wind and rain blow.

The sense of power coming from the big palm clasping his head made Beitang Jue smile stupidly, and it was not bad to show weakness occasionally. With peace of mind, the North Hall Lord is enjoying the invasion of this "stormy night" very much.

"I saw the little boy." After being silent for a while, the North Hall Lord said lightly: "He is about the same age as me, and is he also a student of the Federal Dristal Military Academy?"

is good at innocent eyes, and the skill of Beitang Jue pretending to be stupid is not covered.

"It's not."