Chapter 3: Look at how handsome you look
"I, I'm allergic to goat milk! It's tickling, I've told you so many times! You have to let the kitchen make goat's milk, but because your grandson doesn't have milk, you need to eat more goat's milk! That's why I ask for goat's milk every day in my name! Xi Xiaochen stared at the nurse coldly, and said in a cold voice.
This is what Su Zimo told him in the morning, Su Zimo is used to patience, but he Xi Xiaochen is flawed!
Su Lixiao listened to Xi Xiaochen's words, and his already gloomy face suddenly became more and more ugly.
"Is that the case?" Shu Lixiao asked in a cold voice.
A trace of panic flashed on the nurse's face, and she hurriedly covered it up: "Lord Mingjian! The old slave didn't know that Xiao Shizi was allergic to goat milk! This goat's milk is a rare thing, Xiao Shizi didn't eat it, and the old slave thought that he couldn't waste it like this, so he picked up what he didn't want to give to the old slave's grandson to eat - wronged! This is really wronged! β
"Humph! I've told you several times! I'm allergic to goat milk! You're deaf, aren't you? Xi Xiaochen couldn't imagine that there was such a brazen person in this world, so he immediately snorted coldly and scolded.
The nurse hurriedly looked at Su Lixiao and cried: "Lord Wang! The old slave has taken care of Xiao Shizi for so many years, and there is no merit and hard work, Xiao Shizi must have hated the old slave for being too strict with him, so he deliberately wronged the old slave so muchββ"
A subordinate next to him couldn't listen to it anymore, and immediately said, "What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiao Shizi is right, he does have itching and rashes all over his body every time he drinks goat's milk, and you must be clear as a nurse. β
The nurse still had to quibble, but Su Lixiao said coldly: "Drag her down and ask someone to sell her." β
"Lord, spare your life, Lord-" When the nurse heard this, she immediately turned pale with fright, "Little Shizi, the old slave is wrong, Xiao Shizi, please spare the old slave this time!" β
However, Xi Xiaochen snorted coldly, and didn't even look at the nurse.
is such a slave, staying by the quiet Su Zimo's side will only make him continue to suffer!
Seeing that Xi Xiaochen ignored it, Su Lixiao waved his hand and asked his subordinates to drag the nurse away.
It wasn't until the nurse's voice completely disappeared that Xi Xiaochen looked at Su Lixiao with some surprise.
He also thought that this man would punish himself indiscriminately, but he didn't expect that he would find out what happened and drive this Diao slave out.
Seeing that Xi Xiaochen had been staring at him, and his gaze was still very complicated, Shu Lixiao couldn't help but touch his handsome chin, and said in a deep voice: "What are you staring at this king?" β
If Su Zimo was said by Su Lixiao, he would definitely bow his head immediately.
However, Xi Xiaochen raised his face arrogantly and said, "Look what's wrong with you?" Look at how handsome you look, what's wrong with looking at it twice? It's not allowed for people to look at it if he's so handsome, right? β
As soon as these words came out, the guards of the palace couldn't help but dilate their pupils and stared at Xi Xiaochen in disbelief.
This, what's wrong with this little son today? How is it like a different person? How could you say such earth-shattering words?
Su Lixiao immediately frowned, walked over, picked up Xi Xiaochen, and said in a deep voice: "Where did you learn these flamboyant emphasis?" You made a big move, making the whole palace jump, although there is a reason for it, but you also deserve to be punished! Go and copy the disciple rules a hundred times! β
Xi Xiaochen suddenly raised his voice and said in shock: "How many times have you said it?" β
Su Lixiao said with a cold face: "A hundred times!" β
"Listen, are you talking about human language? A hundred times? I'm too much for once! Xi Xiaochen's eyes widened in astonishment, and he said seriously, "It is impossible to copy disciple rules!" It is impossible to copy the disciple rules in this life! β
Seeing that he actually dared to contradict, Su Lixiao immediately said coldly: "Why are you so unruly today!" The things that this king teaches you on weekdays are all fed to the dogs, aren't they? Come on, take Xiao Shizi back to the courtyard and confine! β
Confinement? Confinement is confinement! It's better than copying a book!
The days of this palace are simply not people's lives! Poor Su Zimo, it's so pitiful. Xi Xiaochen muttered to himself in his heart.
At this time, the personal guard beside Su Lixiao said in a low voice: "I think that Xiao Shizi is a little more lively and masculine today than before, and the prince should not be too harsh on Xiao Shizi." β
Shu Lixiao said in a deep voice: "He is going to take charge of the palace in the future, how can he mess around!" β
Here, the medicine boy of the Divine Doctor Valley brought Su Zimo to a pharmacy under the Divine Doctor Valley.
"Gu Master, I've found the little boy!" The medicine boy put Su Zimo on the ground and looked at him with a wary expression.
Not for anything else, just because the little boy has a lot of ability to make trouble, if you don't stare at it, he can slip away from under your nose in minutes.
When Xi Qingyan saw Su Zimo, he immediately sneered, slapped the letter written by Xi Xiaochen directly on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Xi Xiaochen!" You've got a lot of skills! I dare to run away from home and go to your father! Why are you going to your mother? Is it to abandon the mother and climb the dragon and the phoenix? Mother is not good for you, isn't it! You're so sad about your mother's heart! β
This kid eats soft and not hard, Xi Qingyan pretended to look at him with slightly red eyes.
However, Su Zimo's focus was completely different from Xi Xiaochen's.
His eyes were immediately attracted by the letter written by Xi Xiaochen, and after taking a glance, he immediately showed a look that he couldn't bear to look at directly.
"I can't bear to look at this word." He couldn't help but mutter.
Xi Qingyan saw that his expression was detached, and immediately coughed twice, and said, "Xi Xiaochen!" Mother talks to you! Did you hear me? β
Su Zimo immediately subconsciously put his feet together, made a gesture of listening carefully, and said with a glance: "I'm listening." β
Seeing Su Zimo's subconscious action, the careful Xi Qingyan immediately frowned tightly.
Her gaze fell on the faces of Su Zimo and Xi Xiaochen, and a trace of doubt flashed in her deep and cold eyes.
The face is still the face she smashed.
It's just that the mother can see at a glance that this child's temperament is definitely very different from her son.
Xi Qingyan deliberately kept a straight face, and said in a deep voice: "You are really unruly this time!" Dare to sneak to the capital! Do you know how dangerous it can be for a person to run out? Mother will punish you for carrying water and pouring medicinal herbs! Pick a hundred buckets of water! β
As soon as these words came out, Su Zimo was immediately a little dumbfounded.
This, this is a little different from what Xi Xiaochen said!
Didn't he say that his mother was the most tender and amiable person in the world, the best person to him?
Why punish him for carrying water? Or pick a hundred barrels!
His body has been weak since he was a child, and if he picks up a hundred buckets of water, he won't faint to death?
A flash of struggle flashed in Su Zimo's eyes.
However, by Su Lixiao's side, he has taken punishment as a matter of routine, and the rules of the palace are strict, no matter how outrageous it is, he is accustomed to it, and he will never refuse and resist.
"Got it." Su Zimo bit his thin lip and immediately responded.
However, as soon as these words came out, a touch of condensation immediately flashed in Xi Qingyan's eyes, and his eyes stared at Su Zimo's face with burning eyes, and he said categorically: "You are not Xi Xiaochen!" β
Where could Xi Xiaochen, the little demon king of the mixed world, be so easy to speak?
Even if you are willing to admit the punishment, you will have to cut a hundred buckets of water into thirty buckets!
Facing Xi's determined gaze and look, a trace of panic flashed in Su Zimo's eyes.
He hurriedly explained: "Mother, I am really Xi Xiaochen!" β
"You're not!" Xi said in a deep voice, "Xi Xiaochen has never called me my mother, he usually calls me my mother!" β
As soon as these words came out, Su Zimo's face, which was already slightly flustered, suddenly turned red, and he immediately said: "I was just in a hurry, my mother, I am really Xi Xiaochen." β
Xi lightly hooked his lips and sneered, immediately took a few steps forward, came to Su Zimo, and said seriously: "I lied to you just now, the title of Lord Mother was temporarily thought up by me, of course Xi Xiaochen called me my mother." Honestly, what the hell is going on! β
Su Zimo's handsome little face instantly wrinkled into twists.
How could he have imagined that Xi Qingyan's temptation would be so full of twists and turns.
It seems that it is not possible to explain the facts.
Su Zimo lowered his head, his eyelashes like a small fan covered his eyes, and he was very uneasy and said: "Auntie, I was wrong, I am not Xi Xiaochen, I am Su Zimo." β
"Suzi Mo?" Xi Qingyan's pupils dilated instantly, and he looked at the little boy in front of him in disbelief.
Although she had already guessed just now, she couldn't believe that the surprise would come so suddenly!
Hearing his name, Xi Qingyan was even more sure in his heart!
Forever! Su Zimo! He is his own child who was snatched away by Xi Chuyu!
A faint flash of excitement flashed in Xi Qingyan's eyes, and a faint trace of tears flashed in his eyes.
"I wanted to sneak out of the house today to relax, I didn't want to meet Xi Xiaochen in the dog hole, Xi Xiaochen sympathized with my experience, so I changed my identity with him to enjoy a few happy days, and then I changed back. Auntie, don't blame Xi Xiaochen, it's all my fault. Su Zimo confessed the facts, and did not forget to cover up Xi Xiaochen's crime, and looked at Xi Qingyan with a pair of shining big eyes.
Xi Qingyan looked at his son in front of him who had been separated for five years and had never met, and tears immediately flowed down.
Although he looks exactly the same as Xi Xiaochen, if you look closely, you will find that his face is very bad, with a blue and white color, and it looks like a lack of vitality caused by long-term medicine.
And his limbs are much thinner than Xi Xiaochen's, and what is even more worrying is that there is no childlike liveliness and innocence in his eyes, and he looks calm and old.
Xi Qingyan was so distressed that she almost suffocated, and her eyes were hot and distressed as she looked at Su Zimo.
Su Zimo was immediately panicked when he was looked at by Xi Qingyan's gaze.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Xi Qingyan's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, don't cry, I really know it's wrong, I'll go fetch water now, don't you cry, okay?" β
Xi Qingyan suddenly hugged him tightly in his arms.
Su Zimo's eyes immediately widened in shock.
However, Xi Qingyan's body was soft and fragrant, and he felt very warm, as if he was cherished by everything.
It turns out that this is the mother's embrace?
It's so fragrant, it's so warm, and there's a feeling of happiness.
Su Zimo was reluctant to push Xi Qingyan away.
Xi Qingyan felt that the child in his arms could even feel the bones burning him when he was holding it.
It's so skinny!
How did that bastard take the child and bring the child into this child!
No way! The child can no longer be left to him!
She must take both Zimo and Xiaochen away!
"Zimo, I'm your mother! I'm your mother! Xi Qingyan cried in a low voice.
Su Zimo was immediately shocked, he looked at Xi Qingyan in disbelief, and then a wry smile swelled up, and he said sensibly: "Auntie, my mother has been dead for many years, and she died in childbirth when she gave birth to me. β
Xi Qingyan shook his head, stretched out his hand with a slight tremble, carefully touched Su Zimo's slightly pale little face, and said softly and in a low voice: "No, my mother is not dead, who told you this?" β