Ning Bosheng's gaze wandered back and forth between Zhu Yuan and Xiao Rou Tuan a few times, and he knew it in his heart.

"You mean, she is your mother, I am your father, and you are our child?"

The little meat dumpling happily rushed towards Ning Bosheng again, and this time Ning Bosheng took the initiative to open his arms and hold him in his arms.

"Yes!"

Ning Bosheng was obviously in a very good mood, and he was very useful to this child's childlike words, and he gladly accepted this identity without caring more.

Zhu Yuan was dumbfounded when he saw this picture.

"Okay, I'm feeling better, let's go back to the palace."

Ning Bosheng picked up the little meat dumpling and walked out of the mountain, the two of them were so close that there was really a hint of father and son.

Now there were three of them, but there was only one horse, and Zhu Yuan pondered how to sit on it.

Ning Bosheng first put the small meat dumplings on the ground, turned over on the horse himself, and then reached out and fished Zhu Yuan up.

The little meat dumpling was anxious on the ground: "Mother, father, you won't leave me." ”

Ning Bosheng chuckled, scooped up the small meat balls, and let Zhu Yuan hold them in his arms.

"How could I leave you, I'm going to take you back to our home!" With that, he pulled the reins and clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped away.

After returning to the palace, Uncle Cao was stunned to see two wet adults standing at the door with a fleshy child in their hands, and he didn't know where to ask for a while.

Ning Bosheng was in a good mood, and he still had a smile on his face, which made it even more weird.

"Uncle Cao, prepare a hot bath for this king and Miss Zhu, and prepare some delicious food for him."

Ning Bosheng remembered that he didn't know the name of the little meat dumpling.

"What's your name?"

Xiao Rouzi shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

It seems that no one gave him a name.

Ning Bosheng thought for a while and thought of one: "Then you will be called Ning Yuanyuan in the future, okay?" After speaking, he glanced at Zhu Yuan.

Ning Yuanyuan? Zhu Yuan showed a look of disgust on his face, he is still a prince, why is his name so earthy.

But he can't say it, otherwise it will hurt Ning Bosheng's face.

The little meat dumpling pouted and shook his head to say that he was not satisfied.

Zhu Yuan rubbed the hair of the little meat ball with satisfaction, and thought: It is worthy of being "biological", and I want to taste and be a mother.

But the name he said himself made Zhu Yuan stunned.

"My mother is already round, I am my mother's child, let's call it Ning Qiuqiu."

A crow floated over Zhu Yuan's head, and she decided to retract the statement that she was "biological" just now.

Uncle Cao heard the little meat dumpling call Zhu Yuanniang, and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Isn't Miss Zhu the yellow flower girl in the boudoir? Why did a child pop up all of a sudden? Could it be......

No, no, if you know that Miss Zhu has someone else's child, how can the prince like him so much?

Until the next sentence of the little meat dumpling: "Daddy, do you think Ning Qiuqiu sounds good?" ”

It is even more scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

When did his prince have another child? Or is it the child of the girl and Zhu? They're only going out for a day!

Ning Bosheng thought about it and felt that he should still invite a gentleman to name the little meat dumpling, after all, the name is a major event in a person's life, and it has to be symbolized.

Seeing Uncle Cao's suspicious look on the side, Ning Bosheng remembered that he hadn't explained the origin of this child to Uncle Cao.

"We were in danger outside, and it was this kid who saved us."

Two adults were saved by a kid who was no taller than his knees?

Not to mention that this statement is not logical, what is the matter with my mother and father?

"He was an orphan, and the king decided to adopt him."

Hey, this is good, originally their palace only hoped that Ning Bosheng could find a princess first, but this is good, the process has advanced a step all of a sudden, the princess has not yet, she has a child first.

Uncle Cao pulled Ning Bosheng aside and persuaded him a little tactfully: "Lord Wang, you have been in a good mood recently, and your subordinates can understand it." It's just that you can't be kind, and even children of unknown origin can be accepted into the house casually. ”

Zhu Yuan's ears were pointed and he listened to Uncle Cao's words.

She knew in her heart that Xiao Rou Tuzi was not an orphan at all, but her fishing space, and if she didn't have him, she wouldn't be able to enter the fishing space.

So the little meat dumpling still has to be taken away by her, and she is worried that she can't find an excuse to get rid of Ning Bosheng, so there is a way.

She took a step forward and said to Ning Bosheng: "Lord Wang, I was originally going to say goodbye to Huainan, but it was delayed after this incident. Now that the prince replied safely, presumably it is not convenient for the prince to raise a child in the palace, so I will take Ning ...... Qiuqiu took his leave. ”

After saying that, I wanted to slip away when I applied oil to the soles of my feet.

But he was stopped by Ning Bosheng, he glanced at Uncle Cao with a cold face, and said to Zhu Yuan: "You are a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, and you suddenly bring a child back, it will attract criticism." The royal family has a big business, so what's inconvenient about raising a child. ”

Uncle Cao was embarrassed, why didn't he expect that his prince would not even have his reason when he fell in love.

Zhu Yuan waved his hand hurriedly.

How can this work, she relies on the fishing space to eat, if the fishing space stays with him, what will she go back to Huainan to open a fish restaurant? Northwest wind?

Ning Bosheng ignored her directly, leaned down and asked Xiao Routangzi: "Would you like to stay in the palace?" ”

Zhu Yuan glared at him, his eyes threatening him to refuse quickly.

But the little meat dumpling nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and hung on Ning Bosheng's body again.

"You can stay and raise him with the king." Ning Bosheng mentioned it as if unintentionally.

Isn't this a disguised request for Zhu Yuan to also live in the palace?

Zhu Yuan has a complicated mood, the palace is not the place where she should stay, she should go back to Huainan and open her own small fish restaurant.

But seeing that the little meat dumpling was so sticky to Ning Bosheng, Zhu Yuan had to agree first.

Ning Bosheng smiled with satisfaction and asked the maid to take Zhu Yuan down to take a shower and change clothes.

After taking a bath, the maid brought Zhu Yuan a new set of clothes, which were much more luxurious and cut than the clothes she had worn before.

She looked at it in a daze, and the maid explained to her: "This is what the prince found a master to make for the girl, put it on and try it." ”

Zhu Yuan opened her arms and was fiddled with by the maid, and after finally getting dressed and dressing up, she stood in front of the bronze mirror and was stunned.

The woman in the mirror is wearing a goose yellow cotton silk long skirt, with two strings of orchids embroidered at the collar, plain but elegant.

Combed a simple weeping bun, an emerald green jasper hairpin is inserted diagonally on it.

Zhu Yuan's original foundation was good, but he wore plain clothes all the year round and didn't like to wear any jewelry, which covered up part of his demeanor, and now he dresses up well, no less than those princesses of the county.

The maid sincerely admired: "I wish the girl this body is so beautiful, and the prince's vision is really excellent." ”