Chapter Twenty Two: The Little Prince
At this time, the three-year-old prince opened the door and walked in. When he saw Situ Jinfeng, he stretched out his chubby hands to hug him, and called him in a sweet voice, "Uncle..."
It was rare that Situ Jinfeng's usually iceberg-like face miraculously opened up a smile when he saw the little prince. He touched his head and then held him in his arms, "Qi'er."
The little prince hid in Situ Jinfeng's arms, biting his fingers, and his little heads came out one by one. His chubby cheeks were rosy and really cute. When he saw Yu You'er standing beside him, his eyes were sparkling.
He looked confused, "Sister, who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"
Yu You'er had noticed him a long time ago. He had a small body and was a little unsteady when walking. He had a chubby face, his big eyes blinked at her mischievously, and he wore an orange hat on his small head.
Showing a naughty look. Anyone who sees it will like it from the bottom of their hearts.
But she just smiled at him and said nothing.
The little prince leaned his little head on Situ Jinfeng's right shoulder, grabbed Situ Jinfeng's long hair and played with it.
"Why didn't Qi'er play with his mother and concubine today?" Situ Jinfeng raised his hand and wiped the dry saliva from the corners of the little prince's mouth. He looked down at the little prince's big eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved in pleasure.
The little prince shook his head, lowered his head and wrung his fingers in grievance, "My mother and concubine are not here, so Qi'er has no choice but to come find my father."
"Qi'er, your father is asleep and you are going out to play with your uncle?" He said with a smile on his face.
The little prince pouted, and punched Situ Jinfeng's shoulder with his chubby little hands, and struggled in his arms: "Qi'er wants his father, he wants his father!"
Situ Jinfeng couldn't control him, so he had to carry him to Situ Jintian's bed.
"Father, Qi'er is here. Please wake up and play with Qi'er." The little prince rushed towards Situ Jintian's body and kept patting his chest with his chubby little hands.
The little prince didn't know that he was poisoned. In his consciousness, lying down and closing his eyes meant sleeping.
Seeing this, Situ Jintian suddenly frowned and his expression was very uncomfortable. In order not to affect Situ Jintian's rest, he hugged the little prince tightly in his arms and said, "Qi'er, my father is sick and can't play with Qi'er."
Already.'
"You're lying, father is obviously asleep." As soon as the little body left Situ Jintian's body, the little guy suddenly started crying and making a fuss, kicking back and forth in Situ Jinfeng's arms.
Situ Jintian let him kick around in his arms, stretched out his hand and pinched the child's little fleshy face affectionately, and said semi-threateningly: "If Qi'er doesn't behave well, the emperor will ignore you."
Chapter completed!