A cute baby with big eyes, looking at Ji Shiyan with fluttering eyes, with an extremely innocent expression, just like a dumpling who doesn't understand the world.

Of course, Yun Lang didn't think so in his heart.

If his mother wants to do something big, he has to sacrifice himself to prevent these people from succeeding.

He is my mother’s little helper!

However, when he shouted his father's voice, everyone around him became frightened.

Everyone knows that King Chengan doesn't like his heirs, even to the point of disgust.

Especially the descendants of Qing Jiu Jiu Sheng.

Therefore, this little prince had no sense of existence at all when he was born, and even if he died, no one would care.

What's more, Ji Shiyan had already threatened to kill him.

How dare he ask for Ji Shiyan's hug??

Qing Xiuxiu smiled coldly, she really didn't know how to live or die.

With Ji Shiyan's disgust for children, he would definitely ridicule this shameless mother and son.

I still want him to hug me, it’s just wishful thinking!

As expected, Ji Shiyan remained motionless, looking at Qing Jiujiu carefully, wondering what she was going to do.

Qing Jiushi put Yun Lang in Ji Shiyan's arms and said, "That's right, my mother is sick. Yun Lang should not get over her illness when she is still young. Please hold her for me for a while."

I was caught off guard and there was a milk dumpling in my arms, and the smell of milk hit my face...

Ji Shiyan's face turned green.

He can strangle him to death as soon as he stops his strength!

"Father," just when he was about to exert his strength, Naituanzi hugged his neck and softly called him: "Yunlang is hungry."

If you are hungry, you come to me??

Ji Shiyan's face turned from green to black: "Didn't you eat cake in the car?!"

He didn't use his hands to catch Yun Lang at all. It was Yun Lang's hands and legs that were tightly wrapped around him, which prevented him from falling.

However, Yunlang's little strength could only hold on for a while.

It has slid down now.

And when he heard Ji Shiyan say this, his expression became even more heartbroken.

He pursed his lips and squeezed out two small beans: "Father, woo woo woo -"

!

Is there any heavenly principle?

If Yun Lang fell from his body, he might vomit blood again just like last time.

With this crippled body...

Ji Shiyan gritted his teeth, reached out and cupped his buttocks, and hugged him firmly: "Stop crying!"

The prince did not strangle the prince to death!

He actually hugged him?!

Doesn’t he hate his heirs the most?

Seeing this, everyone at the scene changed their faces.

Especially Qing Xiuxiu, she was so jealous that her handkerchief was about to be broken.

Qing Jiujiu smiled triumphantly, and when he was about to leave, he looked after Ji Shiyan: "Your Majesty, our son is in your hands. Remember the poison in your body, and treat him well."

Yun Lang gave her a look that said, "Don't worry, mother, I can handle it."

By the way, he ignored Ji Shiyan's murderous eyes.

He is worthy of being her Qing Jiujiu son, and his acting skills are perfect.

Qing Jiujiu went to the backyard with peace of mind.

"Haha, in that case, let's take a seat." Qing Bohuai led everyone in.

Even though he was fighting to the death with the Queen Mother, Ji Shiyan still had military power in his hands.

When he returned home this time, Qing Bohuai also had other ideas.

His and Xia Lanruo's son has reached old age and is about to find a job.

If you can find a position in the army and a general comes out of the Qing family, won't he be able to move sideways in the court in the future?

If he marries Qing Xiuxiu again, and Ji Shiyan loves Qing Xiuxiu so much, it is not Qing Bohuai who has the final say in the future?

Thinking of this, Qing Bohuai showed a determined smile.

Ji Shiyan took his seat, Qing Xiuxiu sat on his left, and Qing Bohuai on his right.

The other is a branch of the Qing family.

There was not a single empty seat at the large table, and it was obvious that Qingjiujiu was not there in the first place...

It is not difficult to guess what kind of life Qing Jiujiu lived in the Qing family.

Ji Shiyan couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, and when he was done, he felt like he was meddling in other people's business!

"Your Majesty... why don't you give the child to your servant? Sister, it's true that she knows you hate children, but she still dares to hold them for you."

Yun Lang sat in Ji Shiyan's arms and glared at Qing Xiuxiu.

Qing Xiuxiu immediately covered her face and wanted to cry: "He, he actually stared at me, Your Majesty..."

Ji Shiyan lowered his eyes and Yun Lang immediately showed him a big smile.

Be as obedient as possible.

He is still so young, how can he glare at others?

Ji Shiyan said, "Don't act like a child."

He has actually spoken for the bitch’s child?

Qing Xiuxiu felt a sense of crisis that she had never experienced before.

The smile on her lips was almost gone: "Your Majesty, that's not what I meant."

She put a cashew nut for the seasonal banquet: "Your Majesty, eat vegetables."

If she can't do it badly, then she will be diligent.

Who knew that Yun Lang grabbed the cashew nut and ate it.

After eating, he smacked his lips and said, "Father, I want some meat."

His eyes were so full of desire that one couldn't bear to refuse.

The seasonal banquet beckoned, and Bu Cai's servant immediately peeled off a prawn for Yun Lang.

Seeing that his mouth was full of oil and there was a grain of rice stuck to the tip of his white and tender nose, Ji Shiyan personally wiped it on him with a handkerchief.

After wiping it off, he thought, what the hell?

Do I still have to serve this scoundrel?

Angry, he drank himself a glass of wine.

When these actions fell into Qing Xiuxiu's eyes, she turned pale with anger!

Qing Bohuai looked at Ji Shiyan's face, and after drinking for three rounds, he winked at Qing Xiuxiu.

Qing Xiuxiu immediately raised her glass and stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I have something I don't know whether to talk about or not."

Although he drank a few glasses of wine, Ji Shiyan's eyes were clear and clear.

However, just when Qing Xiuxiu was about to speak, there was suddenly a cry outside the door!

A man's voice yelled: "Who are you? How dare you drag me?!"

Qing Jiujiu's voice came immediately: "Hey, who are you, dare to yell at me?"

Xia Lanruo and Qing Xiuxiu's expressions changed quickly, they put down their chopsticks and ran out.

Yun Lang also kicked off his short legs to get off the ground and ran away.

In the courtyard.

Qing Jiujiu grabbed the clothes of a man on the ground and tried to drag him out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And that man is the doctor of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Lanruo's brother, and Qing Xiuxiu's uncle!

"Sister, what are you doing?!"

Everyone came out of the dining room and looked at this scene inexplicably.

Xia Lanruo burst into tears instantly: "Master, what is Jiujiu doing? Is she going to beat my brother to death?"
To be continued...