Chapter 52: Daddy, Hug (15)
Jiushu nodded with red and swollen eyes, Ye Yujue didn't say much, and took off Jiushu's clothes, leaving only a white undershirt.
The ornaments on her hair were also taken down by Ye Yujue and placed in the jewelry box on the dresser.
Although she is only three years old, she is actually quite tall, and her hair grows a little above her waist.
At this time, her hair was spread out, and a few mischievous strands of hair were scattered on both sides of her cheeks.
Ye Yujue also took off his robe, and inside was a black undershirt.
Jiushu slept inside, Ye Yujue was outside, Ye Yujue turned over and went to hold Jiushu in his arms.
Thinking back to the days before, he felt like he had gone crazy.
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"Did you hear that? Today, it is the envoy of the Kingdom of Annam who has come to our country. ”
"Isn't Annan and our Xu Kingdom well water not river water?"
"You don't know, my uncle's cousin's distant cousin of the son of his aunt's family is on an errand in the palace, and I heard him say that it will be no good for Annan to come to Xuguo."
"Shhhh Okay, okay, don't talk about it, someone from the palace is coming. ”
Everyone shut up and watched the excitement, Xiao Ran took three court officials, followed by the guards and others.
"Greetings to Prince An."
Xiao Ran was outside the carriage, and the people in the carriage were dressed in white and bent over from the carriage with a flute in their hands.
"Prince An, the emperor and the prince have been waiting for Hou for a long time."
"Lead the way."
"Prince An comes with me."
Xiao Ran took An Wenhao and a group of others straight to the palace.
On the Jinluan Palace, the eight-year-old emperor sat on the high seat, and on the right was the regent Ye Yujue.
Singing and dancing in the hall, Ye Yujue thought about Jiushu who had an accident yesterday, and looked down with blank eyes.
The lead dancer is the daughter of a family and a daughter.
Her graceful dancing posture was very prominent in the crowd, and her eyebrows were a little red, which made her beautiful.
After the dance, Cheng Rong'er sat down, An Wenhao had arrived at the palace for a long time, but no one noticed him.
An Wenhao sat on Ye Yujue's left hand side, stretched out his hand to lift the cup on the table, raised his head and drank it.
Night.
The breeze blew, and everyone was having a good time, but Ye Yujue was not happy.
A return to God.
Ye Yujue remembered Jiushu at home.
He's not with him.
Would she be afraid?
What did he think that day?
Ye Yujue hated himself, if he hadn't accompanied her yesterday.
She won't be gone.
Definitely not.
But it's too late to regret everything, it's too late, she's gone, what should he do?
That's the person he personally raised and loved.
She's down there, won't she be lonely.
"Lord Wang!"
Ye Yujue came back to his senses and looked at the person who shouted at him, it turned out to be the person below.
It seems that the messenger is the prince of Annam, right?
"What?"
"It's okay, I just want the regent to pick us up and wash the dust, thank you so much."
Ye Yujue didn't look at him, but just nodded to show that he knew him.
An Wenhao: ......
An Wenhao's face seemed to be cracked.
What is the attitude of this man.
Don't know how to be polite?
But.
But... What is this lost look?
What the hell did this man go through that made him like this?!
Prince An looked at Ye Yujue in a daze, raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted to Ye Yujue.
Ye Yujue also came back to his senses, his head was blank and he didn't know what he wanted to do, but looking at An Wenhao's movements, he subconsciously raised his glass to salute An Wenhao.