Chapter 20 Famous country is tall

Xiaobao pestered her father to teach her to write, so she and her father's names were written.

The little milk dumpling with a brush has learned seriously, but the words written are completely crooked and can't be read.

Looking at the words written by his father, Xiaobao took away what he wrote and hid it.

"Daddy, this doesn't count, Xiaobao will write it tomorrow."

When the writing is good, I'll show it to my father.

The little guy had a good plan in his heart, but he didn't know that she had completely expressed her thoughts on her face.

Nangong Shiyuan didn't break it down, but only picked up the villain.

"Go wash up and go to bed."

Xiaobao immediately wrapped herself in a sticky way, and she followed her little tail-like father wherever he went.

"Daddy, daddy, Xiaobao is going to sleep with daddy today, okay~"

Nangong Shiyuan: "No. ”

Xiaobao continued to follow pitifully.

"Daddy, Xiaobao is very well-behaved, it only occupies a very small place, okay."

Nangong Shiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Good? Who is rolling down to bed? ”

When it comes to this little treasure, she has a weak heart, in fact, she used to sleep with her beautiful mother when she had this problem, although she was small and did not occupy space, but she loved to roll around when she fell asleep, and she could roll from bed to bed.

Xiaobao "Daddy~"

Nangong Shiyuan carried someone to wash his feet.

"Be honest."

Xiaobao hugged his arm and sighed very obediently.

"Then Xiaobao is a little better, is it okay to sleep next to Daddy."

The little guy is obviously still not giving up.

Nangong Shiyuan seemed to have finally shown mercy, and said in a faint voice.

"It's up to you to behave."

Now the little guy's eyes suddenly brightened, and he could be enthusiastic when washing his feet.

"Daddy, let's wash together."

Fuhai wanted to speak and stopped, His Majesty should be unwilling.

As soon as this idea came out, he was slapped in the face again, Nangong Shiyuan paused, and walked over with the little girl's expectant look in her eyes.

"You wash it yourself."

Xiao Bao took his hand and rubbed it against his soft cheeks.

"Daddy wash, my feet are small, and they only occupy a very small place."

As she spoke, she also lifted her snow-white small feet to show that she was not lying, and there was a large space in the footbath.

"Daddy wash."

In the end, Nangong Shiyuan still took off his shoes and socks and put his feet in.

Two pairs of feet, one large and one small, form a stark contrast in the footbasin.

When Nangong Shiyuan was young, he was exposed to the wind and sun on the battlefield, and his skin was darker before, but since he became the emperor, he rarely went out, and his skin was much whiter.

But at this moment, it is much darker than Xiaobao's milky white complexion.

Xiaobao also looked at it curiously, and even touched his father's foot with his round toes and laughed crisply.

"Daddy's Jiojio is big, and Xiaobao's Jiojio is small."

Nangong Shiyuan "............"

He even wondered if there was something wrong with his brain, which was why he was playing such a childish game with this little thing here.

Finally went to sleep, Nangong Shiyuan put the confused little guy on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

It was still a little early for him, so he simply asked someone to bring a fold and look at it on the bed.

Looking at it, there was movement next to it.

Nangong Shiyuan turned his head and saw a certain little ball with his eyes closed, and he skillfully turned his little fat legs out of the quilt.

Within two seconds, Xiaobao began to roll on the bed, and in less than a cup of tea, she rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

Then he rolled from the inside to the outside, and if his legs weren't long enough to stop him, he would have gone down by now.

Nangong Shiyuan "............"

I finally know why this little thing is under the bed in the morning.

Nangong Shiyuan's eyelids twitched, and he was about to scoop up the child and stuff it into the quilt again, when he saw her roll back by herself.

I don't know if it's cold, my little hand fumbled indiscriminately, grabbed the corner of the quilt and rolled it up to myself.

It wasn't over yet, she started rolling over the quilt again.

Nangong Shiyuan's slender fingers pinched his eyebrows, very good, now he also knows why the quilt rolled out of bed with her!

"You're a ......"

Nangong Shiyuan didn't know what to say, he really had never seen anyone sleep so well.

Digging the child out of the quilt, Nangong Shiyuan dropped the fold and stuffed the little person into it, this time pressing her hands and feet to sleep.

There was a faint scent on his daughter's body, not the pungent smell of rouge gouache from those women, nor the overly strong smell of milk, but an indescribable, calming smell.

It's like the nature of the world, embracing everything.

Falling asleep again unconsciously, I can be completely sure that my sleep is really related to Xiaobao.

Nangong Shiyuan woke up very early the next day, because he had slept well for several days in a row, the gloomy anger on his body was less, and the whole person was much more energetic.

"Go and call Imperial Doctor Zhang."

Nangong Shiyuan skillfully picked up Xiaobao who rolled under the bed and put it on the bed, and the expression on his face did not change.

Fuhai "............"

It's so skillful that it's a little distressing.

"Whoa."

Imperial Doctor Zhang is the head of the Tai Hospital, and his medical skills are the best, and he was treating Nangong Shiyuan's illness before.

Nangong Shiyuan changed his clothes and let the palace maid who was waiting for the little princess come in to guard the people, and he got up and left to go to the main courtyard.

Waiting for Imperial Doctor Zhang to come, Nangong Shiyuan sat at the head and drank a cup of tea, and unhurriedly told his guess.

Imperial Physician Zhang also looked surprised.

"How could such a miraculous thing happen? Is it because of the blood of His Majesty and the little princess? ”

Nangong Shiyuan frowned, "As you said, can other princes do the same?" ”

But he always felt that something was wrong, and his sons had not been with him, but there was no feeling that would make him relax.

"It's not."

Nangong Shiyuan said affirmatively.

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Zhang pondered for a few seconds, "Then Your Majesty, can you talk carefully to the old minister, what do you think is different from the princes on the princess?" ”

Nangong Shiyuan: "Temper? It's too clingy, I always like to follow me and let me hug me, my voice is too soft, and it's different from those boys......"

Taiyi Zhang "............"

Your Majesty, I suspect you are showing off your daughter.

"And the smell of her."

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Zhang immediately became energetic.

"The taste? Could it be because of this? ”

Nangong Shiyuan looked over with a cold look, "I know, still ask you?" ”

Imperial Doctor Zhang"...... Ahem, can Your Majesty describe the smell of the princess. ”

Nangong Shiyuan's fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the chair.

"It's a very fresh smell, I can't describe it and I've never smelled it, but it's not annoying."

At this time, Imperial Doctor Zhang was shocked, others didn't know, but as the imperial doctor beside His Majesty, he knew some of his secrets.

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