"Ah!" Yue Ya was shocked, and his big eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Feng Xuche lowered his eyes in embarrassment and said solemnly: "I just want to see if you have the mother Gu in your body. Can I still have that..."

He really couldn't say anything, and a blush spread on his fair face, making his face red and thick.

Yue Ya finally understood. It turned out that he was also shy, "Do you want to see if you have any reaction?"

"Ahem, that's what it means."

"I thought it was such a rare thing. Anyway, I kissed you last time, so this time is no different. Just close your eyes."

Feng Xuche closed his eyes nervously. He had never been flustered before. He was afraid that he would be angry because of her approach, and even more afraid that she would swallow the mother's poison. If he still didn't respond to her, then he might really be a waste in this life.

Just as he was thinking about it, a hand pressed the back of his head, and two warm lips were pressed against his lips. Feng Xuche opened his mouth boldly, and immediately heat started to rise in his lower abdomen.

When I was about to explore further, a basin of cold water was poured down.

Yue Ya slapped him on the head and said angrily: "Your Majesty, I kissed you too, don't you still want to take advantage of me?"

"you!"

Feng Xuche was angry and incoherent. This woman always had the ability to arouse his anger, but he unexpectedly discovered that this woman could indeed cure his illness.

"Why are you still standing there?"

"roll!"

Yue Ya hurriedly leaned over and said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I'll leave now."

Feng Xuche's voice came from behind, "Yi'er likes to eat hibiscus cakes and crispy roast duck. Don't eat too many irritating foods. He sometimes wets the bed..."

Yue Ya went directly to find Yi'er, and saw Yi'er feeding rabbits in the yard. He seemed to be always alone, with no attendants around him, squatting quietly on the ground and talking to himself.

"Little Tutu, why don't my godmother come to play with me recently?"

"Does your godmother not like Yi'er?"

"But Yi'er will be good."

The carrot held by the little fat hand was stuffed into the rabbit's mouth, and he imitated the carrot and bit it.

Yue Ya walked over quietly, then leaned over to cover his eyes, and deliberately called in a man's voice: "Guess who I am?"

"Godmother!" Yi'er excitedly pushed her hand away, then stood up and hugged Yue Ya's legs. The little guy was only five years old and his legs were longer than hers. He looked at her with a pair of bright eyes.

"Yier, how did you know it was me?"

"Because..." He deliberately paused at this point, and then said mischievously: "Because my godmother smells like my godfather."

"Nonsense," Yue Ya nervously raised his sleeve and sniffed, and found that it was indeed stained with a trace of ambergris.

Yi'er saw her blushing and smiled, "So my godmother is shy!"

"If Yi'er continues to tease me, then I won't take you out."

"Go out? Where?"

"Would you like to stay with me for a few days?"

Yi'er was so excited that she almost jumped up and stepped on the little rabbit, "Is it really okay? But my godfather won't agree."

"Don't worry, he has promised, I will take you there now."

"Okay! Then Yi'er is going to pack some things."

Yi'er let go of Yue Ya and ran towards the house. Watching his figure disappear at the door, Yue Ya squatted down and picked up the little rabbit, "You can come with us too!"

Just like this, one and the other were holding the little rabbit and preparing to leave. Yi'er wanted to say hello to Feng Xuche, so she ran to Feng Xuche's study alone.

"Godfather."

"Why are you here?" Feng Xuche put down his pen and looked at his son. Although he didn't smile and still looked serious, his heart was happy. This brat didn't hurt him in vain, and he would come to say hello when he left.

.

"Thank you godfather for letting me live with my godmother. Don't worry, my son will help you keep your future wife."

"What do you mean, kid?"

Yi'er ran in, stood on tiptoes and whispered in his ear: "Godfather, Godmother just told her son that your lips are very soft."

"You boy!"

"Haha! Goodbye, father. When Yi'er leaves, if you want Yi'er to come see me secretly. If you want your godmother to be embarrassed to speak, just use Yi'er as an excuse. My godmother will never suspect it, and neither will Yi'er.

I’ll be jealous.”

"Godfather, remember to take good care of your illness, otherwise your godmother will dislike you."

Feng Xuche was made red-faced by this little brat, and when he got up, he was about to grab him and clean him up. Unexpectedly, before he could grab him, he kissed him on the lips like a little naughty boy, which made him stunned for a while.

The little guy ran away and said, "Godfather, does Yi'er smell more like a kiss or a godmother?"

Feng Xuche looked at the disappearing figure, a little dumbfounded. Ever since he had this child, there was a ray of light in his life. The ray of light was very warm and occupied his heart.

Sometimes he thinks that Yi'er is his salvation.

Jiang Su received Feng Xuche's order to prepare a carriage for Yue Ya and personally sent them to Xiao Mansion.

In the carriage, Yi'er looked outside curiously and was so excited that even Xiaobai jumped up and down.

Yue Ya smiled and said, "My godmother brought you out today on a mission."

Yi'er looked away, put down the curtain, and blinked her big eyes, "What mission?"

"There is a naughty child in the Xiao family who doesn't listen to discipline. He is arrogant and verbally attacks others at any time. I hope you can temper his temper."

"Could the godmother be talking about Xiao Jingyan's illegitimate child? Princess Qinghe's child."

Yue Ya smiled, "Do you know him?"

"Of course I know him. In the Prince Regent's Mansion, that little kid snatched my things and I punished him. He was so scared to death when he saw me."

"so smart?"

"Of course, godmother, don't worry, if this little brat bullies you, I'll help you deal with him."

When Yi'er arrived at Xiao Mansion, she was more polite. When she saw Mrs. Xiao, she also called her great-grandmother. Her mouth was as sweet as honey, and coupled with her pretty face at a young age, Mrs. Xiao liked her even more.

"Come, come, child, great-grandmother hugs you."

Yi'er was very courageous and ran into the old lady's arms under the watchful eyes of Xiao's mother, Qinghe and Xiao Jingyan, "Hello, great-grandmother, my godmother said that you are the person she respects the most, so you are also the person Yi'er respects the most.

, Yi'er likes you."

"Can Yi'er give you a kiss?"

"Can."

Yi'er stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Mrs. Xiao gently on the face, making the old lady laugh and cry.

"Hahaha! Listen to what a cute and well-behaved child you are. No wonder Yueya likes it. It's not like some people raise..."

Qinghe said with a bad expression: "Grandma is too partial! This is still an outsider. You don't want your own great-grandson, but you have the heart to lock him in a dark room."

Xiao's mother also felt sorry for Xiao Yan, "Yes! Mother, after all, Yan'er is also your great-grandson. What if you lock him up like this and scare him?"

"Hmph! Who told him to talk nonsense and even spit at me? This kind of uneducated child doesn't care who cares."
Chapter completed!