The morning light soaked into the room with a faint fragrance of grass, and the stagnation on the bed made a "um" sound, feeling that his chest was pressed by something, he slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and sat up slightly, and saw an innocent and flawless childish face, lying on his chest, and the middle coat on his chest was soaked with saliva.

He raised his eyebrows and lay back again, for fear of waking up the little guy who was sleeping soundly.

Zhan Li adjusted his breathing to adapt to the pressure in his chest, and unconsciously showed a sweet smile on his face, and suddenly hoped that this moment could be eternal, which was very obsessive.

I don't know when it started, whether it was at this time or earlier, Xiao Yue'er had taken root in the depths of Zhan Li's heart, but she didn't know it.

Zhan Li was still enjoying the feeling of attachment, but Yan Ziyue had already woken up, raised her head suddenly, rubbed her eyes with a pair of small hands, looked around, and fell down again, knocked her chin, made a "squeak" sound, sat up straight, saw that Yan Li half propped up her upper body and looked at herself, and jumped away and said: "Father-in-law, I... How am I here"?

He sat up straight and smiled gently, "Well... I'll carry you."

"You brought me over...", Yan Ziyue repeated, slowly recalling, a flush crawled on her face, the two index fingers touched each other for a while, and the contradiction in her heart was about to grind into a pulp.

Yan Li looked at Yan Ziyue's cute little appearance, touched Yan Ziyue's head with one hand, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Ziyue tilted her head and looked at Yan Li's smile a little hilarious, with a puzzled expression, pouted, and crawled under the bed.

Yan Li picked up Yan Ziyue, went to Meng Niang's house with a smile, handed it to Meng Niang, turned around and left.

In the green bamboo forest, Nangong Yu stared at Yan Ziyue from time to time, wanting to ask anything but not speaking.

"Nangong pardon, you can say anything you have", Yan Ziyue really couldn't hold it back.

"It's nothing", Nangong pardoned and turned his head.

"Don't say it", Yan Ziyue said with her hands crossed and hugged her chest.

Nangong Yu glanced at Yan Ziyue, turned around and said, "Today, Aunt Meng said that when we grow up, we should live by ourselves, are you the same?"

"You care about me... Hmph", Yan Ziyue strode over, and made a special grimace when she passed by Nangong Yu's side.

Nangong Yu wanted to fight back, but after thinking about it, he held back and followed.

Two days later, under a pergola in the back garden of the Temple of the Dead Being, Master Wuliang invited him to drink tea.

"High Priest, come and taste", Master Wuliang handed the tea to Yu Li.

Yan Li took a product, it was fresh into the spleen, and there was a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves, so he said: "Master, this is bamboo leaf tea"?

"Exactly, how about picking the bamboo leaves of the green bamboo forest in this temple?"

"Okay, this water should also be the spring water in the temple."

"It's a spring, but it's not a temple, it's a hot spring from the top of the mountain."

"The top of the mountain...", I didn't know that there was a hot spring on the top of the mountain.

"High Priest, interested in going and seeing"?

"Hey, hey... No, I can't".

After a few more cups of tea, the two chatted very quickly, and saw Xuanjing leading Nangong Yuan and Mrs. Wei over here.

"Today, the poor monks are lively here."

Yan Li hurriedly got up and took a few steps and said, "General Nangong, Mrs. Wei."

"The high priest is polite", Mrs. Wei bowed sideways.

"High priest, you won't say a word to me when you come to the temple."

"I was in a hurry, I was negligent."

Nangong Yuan walked over and saluted Master Wuliang with his fists in his fist and said, "I've seen the master."

"The master is polite", Mrs. Wei bowed together.

"General Nangong, it's polite, please sit down and drink a cup of tea with the poor monk", he smiled immeasurably, and motioned for Nangong Yuan and the others to sit down.

Everyone sat down around the small six tables and sipped tea.

Xuanjing saluted Master Wuliang and went down to make arrangements.

"Master, Yu'er is here, Master Duolao has taken care of it."

"General Nangong is polite, Xiao Shizi is calm, intelligent, and penetrating at one point, and the poor monk likes it very much."

"Yes, this kid is too quiet on weekdays, and he doesn't love martial arts."

"How come, Xiao Shizi has excellent skills, he learns everything quickly, and several of his masters are full of praise for him."

"Hehe...", Nangong Yuan felt a little proud, picked up the tea and saluted Master Wuliang and said: "Since this is the case, then I will bother the master to bother more in the future, so let that kid practice here for a few more years."

As soon as Mrs. Wei heard Nangong Yuan's words, her face sank suddenly, and her eyes lightened a lot.

In his eyes, he actually had a sense of sympathy, and at this moment, he deeply understood Mrs. Wei's feelings.

"As long as General Nangong is at ease, Xiao Shizi can stay as long as he wants."

"I'm very relieved, that kid can get the master's guidance, it's his creation."

"General Nangong is overrated", Master Wuliang laughed.

"High Priest, when I came, His Royal Highness the Marquis of Qi specially instructed him to return to the court as soon as possible."

"What is the important matter between the DPRK and China"? Yan Li looked at Nangong Yuan and asked.

"How can I know about this matter, but the words have been brought, and if you can't get back, you can do it yourself."

"Hmm...", Yu Li frowned, and the hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air and then put it down.

A few people chatted about some trivial matters again, only Mrs. Wei bowed her head and drank tea quietly, only thinking about seeing Nangong pardon earlier, but it was not good to bring it up directly.

Yan Li glanced at Mrs. Wei, and he really didn't want to sit down anymore at this time, so he said, "Master and General Nangong will chat first, and I'll go see Xiao Yue'er."

When Mrs. Wei heard this, she hurriedly got up and said, "Master, general, I...".

Nangong Yuan naturally knew Mrs. Wei's thoughts, so he said, "You go."

"Well... General Xie", Mrs. Wei was led by a monk and rushed in the direction where Yan Li left.

"High Priest...", Madame Wei rushed up.

"Mrs. Wei... What's the matter"?

"Yu'er, but with the princess"?

"Exactly...".

"Are you getting along well with the princess?"

"Very good".

"That's good...", Mrs. Wei thought thoughtfully, but tried to hold back.

"Isn't there something unspeakable about Mrs. Wei"? Zhan Li saw that Wei Fu's people were thinking a little, thinking that it must be related to Xiao Yue'er, but he was not sure.

"High priest, why do you say this"? Mrs. Wei felt that she was being seen through her heart, and she became a little nervous, but she pretended to be casual.

Yan Li realized that he was abrupt, so he apologized and said: "It's me who lost my words, please don't blame Mrs. Wei."

"High Priestess, the words are serious", Mrs. Wei was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Mrs. Wei, please go to the other courtyard for a while, I'll call Xiao Yue'er and Yu'er", seeing that the other courtyard was not far from here, he proposed.

"Okay, there is High Priest Lao", and Mrs. Wei followed him to the other courtyard.

Zhan Li asked Meng Niang to serve Mrs. Wei for a long time, turned around and left.

Mrs. Wei saw that Meng Niang had met before, and she felt very cordial at this time, and the two quickly chatted about the two children.

"Meng Niang, Princess Ziyue likes pardon"?

"Like, the two of them are together every day, and they slept in the same bed before"?

"What"?

Meng Niang realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained: "The two children are still young and ignorant, and they have slept separately in the past few days."

"Oh...", Mrs. Wei almost broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, there is a difference between men and women, even if the two children get married in the future, they can't be so unruly, how can they sleep together, and it will damage their reputation if they spread it.

Meng Niang looked at Mrs. Wei's reaction, and naturally knew what was going on, in fact, she also felt very inappropriate at first, but the two children were too young after all, and they couldn't understand what they said for a while.

Mrs. Wei's mind is that the difference between men and women is that it is time to teach Nangong pardon, and they are already four years old, which is the age of the governor.

The two were chatting, and Zhan Li had already brought Nangong Yu and Yan Ziyue back.

Mrs. Wei's eyes were sharp, and she caught a glimpse of Nangong Yu from a distance, took a few steps quickly, squatted down, opened her arms, and greeted Nangong Yu who was trotting all the way, hugged him tightly into her arms, and kept calling in her mouth: "Yu'er, Yu'er, be good, Yu'er, let my mother take a good look at you." Mrs. Wei looked Nangong pardon up and down, carefully inspected it several times, stroked Nangong pardon's little face and said, "Pardon, I've lost weight, I've grown stronger, and I've grown taller", saying with a little tear in her eyes.

"Mother...", Nangong Yu stood obediently, let Mrs. Wei hold her, and cooperated to rest her head on her shoulder.

Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong Yu and Mrs. Wei, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she leaned closer to Yan Li's side, her little hands twisted the corners of her clothes, and she was silent.

Yan Li watched every move of the villain beside him, and felt all kinds of pity in his heart, and lowered his head and touched Yan Ziyue's head to show comfort, but when he saw Yan Ziyue looking up and smiling at himself, he sighed in his heart, Yan Ziyue's strong and calm appearance made people feel more and more distressed.

"Mother... Mother... It's time to make people laugh", Nangong Yu whispered, and the afterglow skimmed to Yan Ziyue.

Mrs. Wei looked at Yan Li and Yan Ziyue, who were standing not far away, and then realized that the people just now were a little rude, so she got up, took Nangong Yu's little hand and said, "High Priest, let you laugh."

"It's okay...", after saying it, he looked at Meng Niang and said, "Please ask Mrs. Wei to come up and sit in the house."

Meng Niang understood, walked over, and led Mrs. Wei to the house.

Yan Li looked at Yan Ziyue beside him, pulled a good-looking arc at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to pick up Yan Ziyue, hugged him into his arms and said, "Xiao Yue'er, I love you, okay?"

"Okay...", Yan Ziyue replied smoothly, leaning her head on Zhan Li's chest, enjoying the warmth wantonly.

Mrs. Wei pulled Nangong Yu into the house, let Nangong Yu sit in front of her, played with Nangong Yu's black hair, patted him with dust, tidied up the clothes on his body, and took his little hand and said, "Yu'er, do you miss your mother?"

"Hmm", Nangong nodded heavily.

"Good boy, my mother misses you too, I miss you every day", Mrs. Wei pulled Nangong Yu into her arms and hugged her.

"Mother..", Nangong Yu pushed away a little space and said, "Is Daddy here too?"

"Hmm... Of course, Daddy also wants to forgive the child."

"Really"? Nangong asked expectantly.

"Of course it's true, your father is talking to the master, and he will come to see you in a while", Mrs. Wei looked at Nangong Yu with love in her eyes, eager to suck him into her eyes.