As soon as the idea of advancing the original plan came to mind, a palace person hurriedly walked towards Sheng Beifeng and whispered: "Your Majesty, Master Jiang is here." ”

"Can he get out of bed?" The empress's voice contained joy that was not easy for others to perceive.

Before the palace people could reply, a long summons sounded outside: "Master Jiang has arrived." ”

Sheng Han's sleeves were the first to look at the door, and the person who came was also supported to appear, with a sickly whiteness on her outstanding face, and the image of a sick beauty who gasped step by step, was pitiful but not feminine.

I have long known that the appearance of Qisleeve's biological father is rare, but the monotonous picture in my memory is as shocking as what I saw with my own eyes.

At this moment, Sheng Hansleeve understood thoroughly the reason why Yuqiong wanted to give such a man to the Empress of the Eternal Night.

He has the potential to be a disaster, and anyone who sees him will not be disgusted, but will think that he is pure and harmless.

Sheng Nanru's extremely picky temperament saw that he also had a pleasant face.

Xiao Wenjiang was two years younger than Sheng Beifeng, and within two months of Yongye, the empress was diagnosed with a happy pulse.

Fifteen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he is still in the grace of the saint, and he is still not fighting or grabbing.

Walking to the center of the hall, Xiao Wenjiang bowed his head, "The humble minister greets Your Majesty." ”

Almost at the moment when he made a knee bending, Sheng Beifeng half-stood up and followed his last note and said, "No courtesy." ”

Then he left his seat and came to him smoothly, his voice slightly soft, "Since I am not feeling well, I don't need to run this way." ”

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, the humble minister is fine." Xiao Wenjiang's eyes were sprinkled with a small smile.

At this time, she found the direction where Sheng Han's sleeves were, "Shicai Holly said that the sleeves have returned to the palace, but when she looked for Beichen, Beichen was asleep, and when she woke up, she wanted to see her as soon as possible." ”

Out of the respect for his father left by the original owner, Sheng Han's sleeves and nose were sore, as if subconsciously driven to stand up, and unconsciously approached him, and a certain name lingered on his lips for a long time before he said, "Father." ”

The girl's eyes were covered with a thin red, as if she had been wronged a lot, and she urgently needed her father's comfort.

Xiao Wenjiang's wide and gentle palm fell on her head, and his expression was extremely loving, "Be good, don't cry." ”

Pei Lingqi's temples jumped suddenly, even if the little girl used the identity of Concubine Jiang's biological daughter Qi Sleeve, but in the real sense, they were not father and daughter, and this kind of intimate behavior was extremely dazzling in his eyes.

She should rely on him alone.

Dong Qing, the personal palace man who was waiting for Xiao Wenjiang, stepped aside, and Sheng Han's sleeve helped him to his seat.

Others seemed to be a scene of father and daughter's filial piety, Pei Lingqi couldn't wait to rush forward and take away the little girl's arm and take Concubine Jiang to sit down for her.

After this interruption, Sheng Nanru didn't mention drinking, but said a few words to Xiao Wenjiang, who was seated, and praised Princess Qisleeve's filial piety.

Sheng Beifeng greeted warmly: "Qi sleeves, give your father and concubine some of his favorite dishes." ”

"Yes." Sheng Hansleeve instinctively picked up the chopsticks and dropped them on the plate nearby, and then thought that it was what Xiao Wenjiang liked to eat, and when she looked up again, she could see that all she could did was her father's concubine's preferences.

What she can't reach in the distance, her father and concubine can eat it or not.

In other words, the dishes that Xiao Wenjiang likes to eat are all near him.

It's a bit like it came from a human being.

Sheng Hansleeve pressed the conjecture into his heart, and smiled sweetly at the man beside him, "Father, please eat." ”

Xiao Wenjiang always had the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and his smile was comfortable and comfortable, "Okay, thank you." "The pace of speech is soft and moderate.

Pei Lingqi secretly pinched the bamboo chopsticks, and the green tendons on the back of his hand appeared-"Evil King Bully: Demon Princess, presumptuous!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.