Chapter 197: Cloth Tiger

Sanniang was busy with Yan'er.

Yan Er lay in her arms, sobbing and accommodating, leaving only a small back of her head for Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at his round head that was a little sweaty, and was secretly helpless.

Who told him to do his own evil before, not only fierce Yan'er, but also in front of him, murderous mother.

What kind of impression Yan'er can have on him.

Xu Hu watched from the sidelines, and he was worried for his Royal Highness.

"Let's go back first." Zhao Yuanjing instructed Xu Hu, "Find another carriage for me." ”

Most of the carriages hired by the people were rudimentary, and they were not as ornate and comfortable as his carriages.

He wanted Yan'er to sit more comfortably.

Xu Hu hurriedly responded.

As for Sanniang, she was a little embarrassed.

Although when the young lady left the little master, she said that the uncle would come to pick up the little master after a while.

But the young lady didn't say the identity of her uncle, can she follow casually?

When Daddy Yi learned about it, he went to tell Xu Hu.

Xu Hu said: "Let me tell you, our father's identity is not ordinary, and your daughter-in-law can follow, that is her creation." When she got to the place, she was naturally let back. ”

Daddy Yi could only agree.

Their family is all favored by the Ming family and Yun Dai, and even if they risk their lives, they have to protect the little master. What's more, it's just to help send it back.

Sanniang went back to the house and packed up Yan'er's clothes, diapers and other things, as well as a few small toys.

Yan'er stopped crying, hugged a little cloth tiger, and obediently leaned on Sanniang's arms. A pair of big black and white eyes flickered, and the little face was snow-white and cute.

Zhao Yuanjing saw that the cloth tigers in his hand were old, and in some places they were even broken, so he reached out and took it and said, "Don't ask for this broken and old thing, I will give you a new one when I get home." ”

Yan Er was stunned, looked at the empty hand, slowly opened her mouth, and then cried.

Zhao Yuanjing: "...... What is all this worn-out about? And it's so ugly. ”

Yan'er didn't care, she didn't understand, and she cried more and more fiercely.

Sanniang was busy patting Yan'er on the back and coaxing, and whispered to Zhao Yuanjing: "Uncle, you can return the cloth tiger to the little master." This is made by the young lady herself, although it is old, but the young master has to hold it every day when he sleeps. ”

"She did it?" Zhao Yuanjing paused, and immediately returned the cloth tiger to Yan'er, trying to make his voice appear gentle, "Such a good cloth tiger, you should keep it all the time." ”

Yan'er hugged Bu Laohu, stopped crying, pouted, leaned on Sanniang's shoulder with tears in her eyes, and left the back of her head for him.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled bitterly.

Xu Hu hired a carriage, and Sanniang didn't dare to take Zhao Yuanjing's carriage, so she hugged Yan'er and sat in the back car.

On the way back to the palace, Yan'er was well-behaved and fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up, the carriage had stopped at the gate of the palace.

Sanniang came out with Yan'er in her arms, looking at the palace gate and the high red wall, everyone was stupid.

Uncle is actually a noble person in the palace?

No wonder he is so extraordinary.

There were many people in the palace, and the news that the prince had brought a boy back spread in an instant.

Liu Dequan guarded, and when he saw Sanniang, he didn't take it seriously, and looked at the little emperor and grandson first.

When he saw it, his eyes lit up.

This little face, with red phoenix eyes and a straight nose bridge, is carved out of the same mold as His Royal Highness the Prince.

If it weren't for the prince's own flesh and blood, he would dare to eat the Buddha dust in his hand.

Liu Dequan's heart, which has always been hanging, fell down and was completely settled.

He greeted him with a smile: "The servant greets His Royal Highness." ”