"Thank you, Dad."

For Bai Junxiong, Bai Guanguan is sincerely grateful.

Forget about his pedantic feudal thinking, and only treat her as a real father.

Hearing Bai Guanguan say thank you to himself, Bai Junxiong felt a little funny, reached out and touched Bai Guanguan's head, with a loving face, "Silly boy, what is there to thank your father." ”

This sentence suddenly reminded Bai Wanguan that in modern times, her father often said such a sentence to her, but unfortunately now things are wrong, which makes people sigh.

Suddenly, I felt a sour feeling in the corners of my eyes, and tears suddenly stained my entire eyes, dripping silently.

I feel so unfilial, since I crossed here, I think about her father and grandfather only a handful of times; I don't know what happened to them, but I must be very sad to know that I am dead or what has happened!

Seeing that Bai Guanguan suddenly cried, Bai Junxiong was a little confused, "What's wrong?" ”

Why did you cry all of a sudden, and you still look so sad.

"No," shaking his head, Bai Wanguan bit his lower lip lightly and explained softly, "It's just that I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you very much." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his eyebrows, picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes, covering up the sadness in his heart.

"Hey......"

Bai Junxiong sighed, looked at Bai Wanguan with resentment, and his tone carried a hint of reproach, "In the future, if you don't run around in the palace, your father can go to the East Palace to see you at any time." ”

"Hmm," nodded, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, but didn't say anything.

And Huangfu Chen, who was on the side, saw that Bai Guanguan was suddenly so sentimental, his brows were furrowed, and he thought about how to make her happier.

Thinking of the mood of the pregnant person, he asked in a deep voice, "Guan'er, do you want to take a walk in the capital later, there are still a few days before the annual poetry meeting, and now the capital is very lively." ”

Suddenly hearing Huang Fuchen mention the poetry meeting, Bai Guanguan remembered that he had been here for more than two years.

didn't want to go out alone with Huangfu Chen, pursed his lips, and refused directly, "His Royal Highness King Chen, the relationship between you and me is extraordinary, you can't be too close, otherwise, someone will gossip." ”

Seeing Bai Guanguan say this, Huangfu Chen's face sank and his face was unhappy.

Finally, he can meet her with his own identity, and it is difficult to achieve it together for only an hour, and he is a little reluctant to give up.

Thinking about it, he said, "We are above board, and we are not afraid of other people's gossip." ”

Hearing Huang Fuchen say this, Bai Wanguan felt a little funny.

Anyone can be said to be above board, but he Huangfu Chen has no face to say so.

Raising his eyes and looking directly into Huangfu Chen's eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile, "No matter what, I used to be a former husband and wife with His Royal Highness King Chen, and it is always not good to be too close now." ”

Thinking of something, he turned his eyes to Xia Qiu, who was standing outside the hall, and said in a deep voice, "Xia Qiu, bring me the sachet I sewed for His Royal Highness King Chen." ”

"Yes, Crown Princess," Xia Qiu hurriedly responded, paced into the hall, took out a milky white sachet from his arms and handed it to Huangfu Chen.

Looking at the sachet handed over by Xia Qiu, Huangfu Chen was stunned, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, looking at the crooked word 'An' embroidered on it, his brows frowned slightly.

Seeing Huangfu Chen in a daze at the crooked font on it, Bai Wanguan's face was slightly red, and he explained, "His Royal Highness King Chen, this sachet is homemade by me, and there are herbs in it, which can be carried every day, and it has the effect of calming and calming the nerves." ”

"However, I have never been able to embroider, and the font of embroidery is a bit ...... Not so good. ”

"If you mind, ......"

"Don't mind," interrupted Bai Guanguan's words, and Huangfu Chen's eyebrows were full of smiles.

Slowly put the sachet in front of the nose and sniffed, a faint fragrance of herbs instantly poured into the nose, although I couldn't smell what herbs were, but this medicinal fragrance was refreshing!

There was a sudden movement in her heart, the sachet was affectionate, was she expressing something?

It's just that as soon as the thoughts in my heart fell, Bai Guanguan's voice came again, "Dad, I also made one for you." ”

As he spoke, he picked up an equally milky white sachet from Xia Qiu's hand and handed it to Bai Junxiong; It's just that, unlike Huangfu Chen's sachet, Bai Junxiong's sachet is embroidered with the word 'peace'.

With a raised eyebrow, Huang Fuchen looked at his 'An', and raised his eyes again to look at Bai Junxiong's 'Ping', a little unclear.

Looking at the font on the sachet in his hand, Bai Junxiong's face was embarrassed, where is this sachet embroidered by a woman, it is simply worse than that embroidered by a man.

But it was Bai Guanguan's heart, although the font was a little ugly, Bai Junxiong still felt very intimate.

"Okay, Guan'er, from now on, Dad will carry it all day long, and he will not leave him for a moment."

As he spoke, he hung the sachet around his waist.

Seeing this, Huang Fuchen also took off the sachet on his waist and hung Bai Wanguan's on his body, not minding the ugly word 'An' on it.

Looking at the dark yellow sachet that Huangfu Chen took off, Bai Wanguan raised his eyebrows, reached out to pick it up, looked at the mandarin duck pattern embroidered on it, and there was a burst of envy in his eyes, "His Royal Highness King Chen, this is given to you by Concubine Lin!" It's so nice......"

Seeing Bai Guanguan's envious eyes, Huang Fuchen felt a little funny; No matter how good the sachet Lin Xiaoxiao sent, it can't compare to her word 'An'.

opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Bai Guanguan for two sentences, but before the words could be spoken, Bai Guanguan's voice came, "However, what's the use of looking good, mine is more practical." ”

As he spoke, he threw the sachet directly into Huang Fuchen's arms, looking arrogant.

Thinking of something, he stretched out his hand towards Xia Qiu, "Bring me the other sachets!" ”

Xia Qiu hurriedly took out all the remaining sachets from his arms, there were three in total, and all of them were placed in Bai Guanguan's hands.

Bai Guanguan turned his hand in front of Bai Junxiong and said softly, "Dad, I originally wanted to go to the Bachelor's Mansion today, but I just heard His Royal Highness King Chen say that it will be a poetry meeting in a few days, and I want to go out for a walk." ”

"Just trouble Dad, help me transfer it to my father-in-law, mother-in-law and brother-in-law!"

Looking at the three sachets on the table, Bai Junxiong reached out and picked them up and handed them to the servants behind him, and nodded in response, "Okay, don't worry, I'll go to the Bachelor's Mansion tonight and hand them over to Lord Liang personally." ”

"Mm-hmm," nodded hurriedly, Bai Wanguan was very happy, solved everything, and began to eat, planning to wait for a real walk around.

And Huang Fuchen's face was a little embarrassed, he thought that Bai Guanguan would also embroider sachets for him and Bai Junxiong, but he didn't expect that even Liang Guodong and Liang Feiye had them.

Obviously, she didn't have any extra affection for herself, and it was very likely that she happened to meet him today and gave him one.

That's not bad, though, at least he got one.