"Little Imperial Sister, the imperial brother apologizes to you on behalf of the concubine, she is drunk, can you forgive her once?"

How much the father loves Nuobao, Twilight Feibai can see it clearly.

After all, not everyone is qualified to lie in the arms of their father.

These brothers, from childhood to adulthood, their father has never hugged them once.

And Nuo Bao can lie in his arms and be coquettish, which is enough to see the connivance of Twilight.

Since it was useless to plead with the tyrant, Twilight Feibai turned his head to look at Nuo Bao.

In his opinion, Nuo Bao is young and easy to fool, and he should give him a face in front of so many people.

"Huh?"

Hearing someone calling himself, Nuo Bao raised his head blankly.

The white and tender bun face is dyed with two touches of red, like a white and red peach, attracting people to take a bite.

"Nuobao, no...... Hiccup...... Not drunk! ”

Nuo Bao burped and couldn't help but shake his little head, trying to stay awake.

Unfortunately, the effect is minimal, and the head is like paste.

"Are you stealing a drink?" The tyrant sensed that something was wrong, looked down, and suddenly his face darkened.

This little idiot really secretly does things without looking at it for a while.

"Wood, wood has wow!"

Nuo Bao looked drunk and defended with a big tongue.

"Daddy...... Nonsense, Nuobao didn't drink it! ”

"Heh......" Twilight pinched her cheek as if to vent her anger.

"Who's talking nonsense, huh?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Nuo Bao buried his head in his arms, his little hands clutched his collar, and he hummed and chirped.

"It's uncomfortable, daddy is uncomfortable......"

Nuo Bao felt that the heavens and the earth were turning.

Daddy seemed to have become two, and he was still dangling in front of her.

"Daddy, don't shake it!"

Nuo Bao's head was even more dizzy, and he subconsciously slapped it with a paw.

The little hand slapped on Twilight's handsome face, making a crisp sound.

Everyone in the hall gasped and looked frightened.

It's over......

What is the difference between slapping a tyrant and being on a tiger?

Some people couldn't bear to close their eyes, thinking that Nuobao was going to be splashed with blood on the spot today.

Twilight's face sank, and he grabbed Nuobao's little paw and squeezed it hard.

"Now that I know it's uncomfortable, wasn't it quite happy when I drank it just now?"

"Since Nuobao is drunk, the emperor will take her back to rest first." The Queen Mother spoke.

Twilight wasn't in the mood to stay any longer.

Holding Nuobao, who was also restless in his arms, took the lead in leaving the table.

Nuo Bao is drunk and dishonest, writhing like a caterpillar in Twilight's arms.

I don't know, I think Twilight has a thorn in her body!

"Honestly, I'll throw you down and feed the fish if I mess around any more."

The tyrant pinched her face with two fingers.

Nuo Bao pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Daddy, fai!" ”

She was dying of misery, and her father was still scaring her.

Nuo Bao was angry and muttered non-stop.

Twilight listened for a long time before she could clearly understand what she was saying:

"This daddy is too bad, Nuobao wants to change a daddy."

The tyrant sneered and reached out to pinch her face.

"You're so stupid, who else but me will raise you."

Still want to change daddy?

"Nuobao, don't be stupid!"

Xiao Tuanzi retorted angrily.

Speaking of which, Twilight remembered something else.

By the moonlight, he lowered his eyes and looked at the drunken cub in his arms.

"How do you know that I'm your father?"

The first time they met, Nuo Bao rushed up and hugged his thigh and shouted Daddy.

The little one has always been adamant that he is her daddy.

How did Nuo Bao know?

If it weren't for today's blood confession.

Twilight never knew that he had a daughter exposed.

But he has never pampered the women outside the palace, and even the concubines in the palace can only give birth to the imperial heir with his permission.

How did the glutinous treasure come about?

"Did you jump out of the rock?"

"Not really!"

Nuo Bao retorted angrily, "Nuo Bao, there is a mother." ”

"Who is your mother?"

"Nuo Bao doesn't remember......" the little guy said, his voice gradually weakening.

Twilight looked down and saw that Nuo Bao was asleep.

Combined with the anomalies in the little guy.

It seems that there are a lot of secrets in this little idiot.

"Li Youde."

Father-in-law De hurriedly stepped forward, "The slave is here." ”

"Whose child do you think Nuo Bao will be?"

Twilight just said it casually, not expecting him to give him an answer.

Unexpectedly, Grandpa De thought about it, and really thought of some clues.

"Back to the emperor, according to the age of the little princess, except for the queen mother in those years, only Su Guifei was pregnant." Father-in-law De said in a low voice.

From before Twilight Han ascended the throne, he has been serving by his side for decades.

There are some things that Father-in-law knows better than Twilight himself.

"It can't be the Queen."

The child in the queen's womb had a miscarriage before she was born.

Then all that's left is ......

"Concubine Su?" The tyrant paused, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

When he led his troops to the battle, he accidentally fell for the enemy's tricks and was trapped in the city for a day and a night.

When Concubine Su heard this, she was very worried, and when she was pregnant, she went to Qingyun Temple to pray for him in person.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally encountered a thief, resulting in a premature birth of the fetus in the womb before a month of age, and lost his whereabouts in the process of escaping.

Later, Concubine Su also sent someone to look for it.

But I only found the midwife downstairs in the river.

According to the grandmother, she was chased by thieves and accidentally fell into the river while fleeing with the little princess.

With such a rushing river, it is impossible for a newborn baby to survive.

At that time, when Su Guifei learned the bad news, she almost went crazy.

Later, with Su Linglong, she finally came out of the grief of losing her daughter.

"Your Majesty, will the little princess be the child back then?" Father-in-law De made a bold guess.

Although in that case, the chance that the child will survive is 1 in 10,000.

But what if?

After all, the child didn't see anyone alive or dead.

When Twilight heard this, a deep thought flashed in his eyes.

……

As soon as she returned to Qianlong Palace, the Queen Mother asked her to send a sobering soup.

Nuo Bao had fallen into a deep sleep, and when he was woken up by Twilight, the little one was a little unhappy and lost his temper.

"If you don't drink it, you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Twilight held the bowl in one hand and fed the decanting soup to her lips.

Ginger is added to the decanting soup, and the taste is a little pungent.

When Nuobao was unconscious, he was also resisting the taste, and spit it out as soon as he fed it.

Got Twilight Cold's body dirty.

"Your Majesty, why don't you come as a minion?" Father-in-law De was terrified.

For fear that the tyrant would be angry, he directly cut off Nuobao's little head.

"Not necessarily."

Twilight's face was slightly gloomy, and although her complexion was not very good-looking, she still insisted on feeding herself.

Finally finished feeding a bowl of sobering soup, and Nuobao continued to sleep comfortably.

I don't know if I just talked about her mother.

Nuo Bao fell asleep well, and shouted in a daze: "Mother." ”

Twilight stood beside the bed, looking at Nuo Bao, who was sleeping on all sides, her eyebrows, which had always been cold and gloomy, revealing a rare soft color.

Since learning that Nuo Bao is his biological daughter who is connected to him by blood.

I was very distressed about the cub's previous experience of wandering outside the palace.

"You want your mother so much?"

"I'll help you find her."

It doesn't matter if she can't find it, she still has her father.

Whoever Nuo Bao's mother is, there is no doubt that she is his child.

The heart of a tyrant has never been softer than it is now.

It's all filled with this little milk bun.