Chapter 14: Throwing Yourself into the Arms

Nangong Jing hugged Nuan'er tightly in his arms strongly, wanting to be closer to his daughter, Nuan'er's little hand slapped him in the face.

The little guy himself hummed and put on his shoes at his feet, and a flash of surprise flashed in Nangong Jing's eyes.

Yu Molan found that although Nuan'er was willing to let Nangong Jing hold her, she was not very close.

After she poured herself a cup of tea and drank it, she asked Nangong Jing in a consultative tone: "I don't know if the prince has time?" ”

"What's the matter?"

Nangong Jing paid all her attention to Nuan'er, when she was in the palace before, Nuan'er's diet and daily life were all taken care of by the Xu family and her subordinates.

How can it be as bold as Yu Molan, now that Nuan'er is so young, her shoes will be worn by herself.

His eyes were thorny, but they disappeared quickly, Yu Molan was so warm, she really didn't have the squeamishness that a county lord should have, but was very sensible.

Yu Molan didn't know what Nangong Jing was thinking, so she pondered for a while and asked: "From Nuan'er's birth to the present, what is the mode of getting along between the prince and Nuan'er, and how much time do you have to spend with Nuan'er." ”

Nangong Jing looked up, and his handsome face was full of inquiry.

Yu Molan explained, "I just want to make a more suitable plan for you, so that you can get close to Nuan'er." ”

"Ben Wang is busy with government affairs on weekdays, and sometimes he goes to other places, and he doesn't spend much time with Nuan'er, most of the time he sees her at night, but many times Nuan'er rests."

After finishing speaking, he himself realized that as Nuan'er's father, the time spent with Nuan'er was indeed pitiful.

Yiyi has passed away, and Nuan'er is the only one left left.

Nangong Jing felt a little guilty, but this guilt disappeared in Yu Molan's bold proposal.

"The folk girl has a suggestion, I hope that the prince will spend a whole day with Nuan'er, you can go out to play, you can also teach her to speak, and slowly she will rely on you."

"Tomorrow."

Nangong Jing had no objection to Yu Molan's proposal.

He also planned to stay with Nuan Er for a while, and the guards outside walked in at this time, "Lord, the palace is here, the Marquis of Weiyuan has come to the palace, saying that there is something important to look for you." ”

Nangong Jing was secretive, and the hand that stretched out to hug Nuan'er froze in mid-air, and then withdrew it after a while.

He put his hands behind his back, and told Yu Molan before leaving, "Take care of Nuan'er, and this king will accompany Nuan'er out to play early tomorrow morning." ”

After the words fell, he quickly left Yu Molan's residence.

When Nangong Jing left completely, Chen Ling jumped out of it with a smile on his face, "Actually, the prince has no malice, the county lord is the treasure of the prince, and anyone who sees his daughter being taken by you like this is distressed." ”

Yu Molan frowned, "If he asks me to take care of Nuan'er, I will take full care of it, don't interfere, otherwise there will be more contradictions, didn't the doctor say that you can get out of bed now?" ”

"Yes, but I can't exercise vigorously, I'm afraid that the bone that I just connected will break again."

Yu Molan sighed lightly, "Fortunately, the weather is not hot now." ”

Otherwise, with the current medical conditions, maybe he was infected, and Chen Ling's leg would really be useless.

"Rest early today, and tomorrow I can go out and buy some fabric and cut some clothes for you."

Tomorrow, Nangong Jing will take Nuan'er out, and she will have a day to spare.

Nuan'er raised her head and pulled the corner of Yu Molan's clothes, "Mother, together." ”

What does it mean to be together, do you want Yu Molan to go out with them tomorrow?

Yu Molan was ready to be busy with business the next day, but she was called up by Nangong Jing early in the morning.

The man stood at the entrance of the courtyard, dressed a little more approachable than before, the navy blue clothes perfectly set off the slender figure, and from a distance, Nangong Jing hooked his finger towards Yu Molan, and his voice was cold: "Bring Nuan'er here, the carriage is waiting outside." ”

Yu Molan pulled Nuan'er and walked over slowly, and when Nangong Jing personally picked up Nuan'er, she said, "The folk girl won't bother the prince and Nuan'er to get along alone." ”

Nangong Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling, "Really?" ”

He turned around neatly, hugged Nuan'er and was about to sit in the carriage, Nuan'er's little hand waved at Yu Molan, and the next second he cried.

"Mother...... Mother's ......"

I cried very fiercely, my breathing was not particularly smooth, my eyes were red, my mouth was deflated, and I was very aggrieved.

Nangong Jing stood next to the carriage and touched Nuan'er's head, and comforted: "My mother is just helping you get some food, and she will accompany us to go out to play." ”

Nuan'er didn't listen, and cried even more fiercely.

Nangong Jing was helpless, and he didn't know if it was the right thing for him to go to great lengths to let Yu Molan take Nuan'er.

Nuan'er is more and more inseparable from Yumolan.

"What are you doing there? Bring some things that Nuan'er likes to eat and set off with this king. ”

Yu Molan couldn't shirk it, so she gently answered and returned to the house, leaving a note for Xiao Chengyao, and after instructing Xiao Chengyao to take care of Chen Ling, she followed Nangong Jing and set off.

The carriage staggered forward, she didn't know where to go, but Nuan'er in her arms was very excited and active.

"Daddy......"

Nuan Er screamed, making Nangong Jing's sad face disappear in an instant, turning into a surprise.

This is the second time he has called him since he knew Nuan'er could speak.

Stretched out his hand and left the wide embrace to Nuan'er, and his eyes motioned for Yu Molan to hand Nuan'er to him.

Xu is road is not very good, potholes, the carriage shook suddenly, Yu Molan hugged Nuan'er, and planted it in Nangong Jing's arms together......

Her hand pounded on the man's chest, and her powerful heartbeat could be clearly felt.

The moment she threw herself into Nangong Jing's arms just now, for fear of bumping into Nuan'er, Yu Molan subconsciously protected Nuan'er completely in her arms, so she didn't even notice that her hair was suppressed by Nangong Jing's hand.

Nangong Jing stabilized Nuan'er and said with disgust: "This king asked you to hand Nuan'er over to me, not to let you give me a hug through Nuan'er." ”

Scold......

Nangong Jing was inevitably too arrogant, and as soon as Yu Molan was about to straighten up, her scalp was numb.

She gasped, and the sound of a warm giggle rang in her ears.

"Mother, kiss~"

Nuan'er's eyes were shining, and she was smiling when she looked closely.

The kiss she said should mean that she hopes that Yu Molan and Nangong Jing will be close.

After all, the two of them are now playing the role of Nuan'er's father and mother.

Nangong Jing's expression was a little unnatural, and after he coughed lightly, he reminded Yu Molan, "Pay attention to proportion." ”

"Lord Wang, your hand is pressing the hair of the folk girl."

Yu Molan had no choice but to speak, Nangong Jing raised his hand, and he looked at Yu Molan fixedly.

The woman was calm and calm, and sat back in her original position.

But the moment she threw herself into his arms just now, he clearly smelled a faint fragrance, and that fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose all the time, lingering.

This damn woman!