"Father," Mo Shu was a little disgusted, and said, "What rules, I didn't see you say any rules when you were holding the child to feed, and what do these two little things know, right, little cans?" ”

The little cans all looked at it.

The big pot still had corn juice on the side of his mouth, and he nodded awkwardly.

Little Can: "Oooh! ”

The emperor's intention to give Yu Siqiao a horse was instantly dispelled by his precious grandchildren.

Okay.

The large and small jars were quickly eaten again.

I woke up too early in the morning, and the two little things would have begun to get sleepy, so I dozed off in my father's arms, and after a while, I fell asleep quietly.

The two pink and tender little jars were curled up in Yu Siqiao's arms, and they trusted him very much.

The emperor didn't even eat well.

Finally, the chopsticks flicked, "Don't eat it!" ”

Mo Shu had no choice but to laugh and go up to coax people, and asked Shen Gonggong to take Yu Siqiao to put the children to sleep.

The emperor also has a small wooden bed for the babies to rest here, and the decoration is very beautiful.

As soon as Yu Siqiao saw the place, he knew how much the emperor loved these two small jars.

Putting the little milk tanks down, Yu Siqiao patted their little hands lightly and said, "Call Dad." ”

The little milk pot fell asleep and muttered, and I don't know if I heard it or not.

Yu Siqiao went to the little sugar jar again and whispered, "The big jar is called Dad." ”

The big pot slept very deeply, and ignored him at all.

Yu Si Qiao Wan'er nodded the tip of their little noses, then straightened up and explained to Zhaomei, who was waiting in front, "Take care of them, wake up and call me." ”

"Yes." Zhaomei nodded.

Yu Siqiao quickly went out, only to find that Mo Shu and the emperor had gone to the imperial study.

When he went to the imperial study, Mo Shu was playing chess with the emperor.

Yu Siqiao didn't disturb them either, and quietly stood behind Mo Shu.

Mo Shu does have a hand in chess, and the emperor's level is not bad, Yu Siqiao observed the situation, and the father and daughter are not equal.

But gradually, Mo Shu fell behind.

Mo Shu was holding a sunspot, looking at the chessboard, his brows were furrowed, and he was undecided.

Yu Siqiao said, "Look to the left." ”

The voice is deep and magnetic.

Mo Shu paused, looked over there, and sure enough, he found a gap and put the black chess piece down.

With this step, the situation was instantly flattened.

Mo Shu's original situation of steady decline has returned to a stalemate at this time.

The emperor secretly applauded and glanced at him casually.

Mo Shu went down, and soon there was a faint tendency to retreat.

Just as he was about to drop the sunspot, another voice came from behind him: "Wait." ”

Mo Shu's hand froze, and Yu Siqiao took the sunspot from her hand and landed on a gap that Mo Shu had never noticed.

This step fell, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Mo Shu went from the original downwind trend to the limelight all of a sudden.

And the emperor was also shocked and couldn't help but look at it.

At first glance, I thought this kid was pretty good-looking.

Martial arts are stronger than Xuanyuan Yichuan, and talent is barely there.

Well, it's barely okay to match his daughter, and his daughter is not too much of a loss.

The emperor looked at Yu Siqiao again and said, "Who are you learning from?" ”

Yu Siqiao said calmly: "The family teacher is deceased. ”

The Emperor nodded, "I sent someone to check your details. ”

Mo Shu's heart was shocked.

Although he knew that the emperor would definitely check it, he shouldn't have found anything, right?