Jing Lingyi looked down at the crispy cake he was carrying, looked lonely, handed it to Zhou De, and said seriously: "I'm afraid the cake is about to be cold, you help Xiao Wang send it to his father first, and then go to see his father after Xiao Wang rests." ”

Zhou De took the crispy cake, his heart was mixed, and he nodded seriously, "Your Highness rest assured." ”

"How to get to the Baoyao Palace?" Jing Lingyi asked.

Zhou De hurriedly said: "The old slave immediately ordered someone to send His Highness back to the dormitory. ”

"Got it." Jing Lingyi shrugged his shoulders in disdain, but his heart was empty and indescribable.

Zhou De instructed a little eunuch to show him the way, and when he saw him go away, he sighed helplessly, and returned to the Dragon Bedroom Hall with the crispy cake.

Emperor Nanchen sat on the soft couch, rubbing his temples with one hand, his face looked a little tired and irritable, and he said slightly: "I've been outside for so long, but Yi'er is back?" ”

Zhou De hurriedly put a box of pastries in his hand on the imperial table in front of Emperor Nanchen, quietly raised his eyes to look at him, and said intentionally: "Your Majesty, this is the pastry that His Royal Highness specially bought for you, the old slave wants to see you with joy when he sees His Royal Highness, it can be seen that His Royal Highness really misses Your Majesty." Your Majesty, the crispy cake is still hot, after so many years, it is rare for Your Highness to remember that you love to eat crispy cakes. ”

Emperor Nanchen was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the pastries on the table, his heart was moved, he couldn't help but reach out to touch the pastries, and raised his eyes to look at Zhou De, "Yi'er bought it?" ”

"Exactly." Zhou De hurriedly said.

Emperor Nanchen's eyes were a little dazed, and he couldn't take his eyes off the pastry, and lost his mind for a while, "It's me who has a lot of heart......

Zhou De quietly raised his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for many years, Your Royal Highness is excited, and I want to see you with joy, if you don't see it, I'm afraid that Your Royal Highness will be lost, the old slave looks at this little Highness has grown a lot taller, if Your Majesty sees His Royal Highness, he will be happy." ”

Emperor Nanchen turned his head to look at him, his heart became more and more excited, thinking of his son who he hadn't seen for many years, seeing the pastries given by his son, he put the celestial phenomena behind him for a while, stood up, and said excitedly: "Quickly let Yi'er come to me, let me see how much I have grown." ”

Seeing this, Zhou De smiled, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, wait a minute, the old slave will immediately send someone to invite His Highness, I think His Highness has not yet arrived at the dormitory at this moment." ”

Zhou De hurriedly ran out of the Dragon Dormitory and instructed the eunuch to invite Jing Lingyi, and returned to the palace.

"Your Majesty, someone has been sent to invite, don't worry." Zhou Dedao.

"I am the Son of Heaven, I am not afraid of the sky, I just want to see Yi'er at this moment." Emperor Nanchen frowned slightly and clenched his fists.

Zhou De took a deep breath and lowered his eyes.

"Two years left...... I suddenly felt like time was passing so fast...... I suddenly didn't want him to grow up, and I was suddenly a little scared......" Emperor Nanchen looked a little sentimental, turned his head to look at him, and frowned: "Zhou De, you say, what's wrong with me?" ”

Zhou De was stunned for a moment, thinking of the towering star-picking platform, he couldn't help but shudder, his heart tugged, he didn't know what to answer, and his nervous breathing was short.

"I said that let him be the happiest prince in the world in his lifetime, this is the only scenery and face I can give him, and it can be regarded as filling the guilt in my heart." Emperor Nanchen sat on the soft couch, with mixed feelings in his heart, and muttered to himself in a deep voice.

Zhou De sighed helplessly.

"Recently, Qin Tianjian is not allowed to enter the palace again, I don't want to hear half a sentence of nonsense." Emperor Nanchen ordered in a cold voice.

Zhou De came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "The old slave understands. ”

"Even if what Qin Tianjian said is true? I still don't believe it, Yi'er has no power and no power, what kind of turmoil can I toss in a year or two! Emperor Nanchen's pupils were deep, and he frowned thoughtfully.