After worry-free and Chen finished the matter, within three days of Yingxia Villa, the most lively place was the toilet. Poor stinking pit, not a moment is not 'fed'!

It's been light to pull them for three days, and those heroes in the rivers and lakes are not pulled into prostration, and they are too sorry for the laxatives made by Yigu.

On the twenty-seventh day, there was still no movement. Zhai Xiying accompanied Youruo to take a nap in the room.

When the sun was close to sunset, the housekeeper ran in from outside the Orchid Garden, whispered a few words to the sun, and asked the sun to go outside the main room to transmit the sound to the prince in secret, so as not to wake up Miss Lu.

The sunset was on the roof tiles of the main house, and the sound was secretly transmitted to Zhai Xiying's ears with internal force, "Master, the king and the princess are visiting with the little king, are they welcome?" ”

Zhai Xiying had already opened his eyes when the voice of the sun fell into his ears. The thin lips squirmed a few times, and the secret message returned to Japan, asking him to tell the housekeeper to let the housekeeper receive the Liwang couple first.

After receiving the order, he immediately followed the master's instructions.

Zhai Xiying propped up his upper body, looked at the shadow of the candlestick on the ground, judged the current hour, calculated the time of the afternoon nap, and was about to wake up.

It didn't take long for Youruo to 'babble' a few words, and her eyelids trembled a few times and she lifted up.

Seeing Zhai Xiying awake, Youruo rubbed her beautiful eyes and asked, "What's the point?" ”

"It's time for dinner." Zhai Xiying dotingly pinched the bridge of Youruo's high nose.

Youruo was uncomfortable by Zhai Xiying, and slapped his stinky hand with one palm, "Don't make trouble." "When I first woke up, I still wanted to lie on the bed.

"Tonight's dinner, we might have to go to the front room."

Puzzled, he asked, "Why?" ”

"Guests are coming." Zhai Xiyingshen was mysterious, and his big palm stretched out under Youruo's waist and supported Youruo to get up.

"Who's coming?"

Zhai Xiying glanced at Youruo. "Zhai Xili, and his princess."

"Daimo?" Youruo glanced at Zhai Xiying suspiciously, "How long have they been here?" ”

"When you first came, you thought this king would make your friend wait for a long time?" The relationship between Xiong Daimo and Youruo, Zhai Xiying knows, how can she let the people you care about wait for them.

"That's pretty much it! Looks like they're here tonight for dinner! "If the bed is not bad, hurry up and get dressed.

Zhai Xiying stayed behind Youruo, and her sentence of 'come to us to eat' made Zhai Xiying feel very comfortable to listen to.

Youruo and Zhai Xiying rushed to the front hall together, in the front hall, Dai Mo was holding the little prince, and the child's 'woo woo' sound could be heard from a distance, which was very cute.

"Daimo." Youruo made a noise first to disturb the mother who was teasing the child.

Daimo looked up at Youruo, her eyes full of gratitude. She has just been out of confinement for a long time, and she has been looking for a good opportunity to thank Youruo.

It's just that Zhai Xi is not at peace with the Ying Palace, and in Dai Mo's worries, he finally waited for the opportunity to thank Youruo in person.

"It's a lot smarter than when I delivered the baby." Youruo's index finger scraped on the fleshy face of the little prince, so soft and elastic, this is the skin of a newborn baby, slippery!

"Yes, what child is not born crumpled and ugly to death!" Daimo said so, but she never disliked her child.

Youruo nodded, when she delivered the little princess for Wu Peiting before, Peng Peng was also wrinkled like a little old lady.

"Butler, bring the meal." Zhai Xiying opened his mouth and instructed the housekeeper standing at the door to go down and prepare.

At this time, Dai Mo got up with the little prince in his arms and greeted: "Eighth Emperor Brother, I'm sorry." ”

"Hmm..."Zhai Xiying glanced coldly at the baby in Dai Mo's hand, in the future, his child will definitely be much more handsome than the one in front of him!

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