Su Xuanyan, who was beside him, covered his face with a folding fan, and a helpless smile flashed in his eyes.

Su Jiu immediately slammed his nose and hugged Su Yijun's neck tightly with both hands, rubbing his neck like a little cat, with a soft voice, "Uncle Emperor did not let Jiuer be bullied, but Jiuer was still scared."

The villain was soft and slapped in Su Yijun's arms. There were still tears on Sai Xue's little face, his almond eyes were wet, and his eyes were red. It was obvious that he had just cried for a while, and he was pitiful.

Su Yijun, who had already lost a lot of anger, looked at the villain's pitiful little appearance and was mostly angry. He raised his eyes and glanced at Su Xuanyan lightly, his voice was quite disgusted, "It's useless!"

Su Xuanyan moved the folding fan up a few more minutes.

Su Yijun lowered her eyes, her voice softer than before, "What scared me?"

Feeling that his father was no longer angry, Su Jiu hummed and leaned against Su Yijun's chest, "I was frightened by a terrible man."

Hang Zongzhi briefly narrated it on the side.

"Tuoba Lie?"

Su Yijun narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at Su Xuanyan thoughtfully. He lowered his face and looked at the villain who was so sleepy that he was still holding on, and raised his hand and rubbed Su Jiu's little head.

"coward!"

Su Jiu clenched his fists and yawned on his lips. His slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were a few drops of crystal tears on it. His eyes were wet. He hummed a few times when he heard this, and said in a muffled voice:

"Dad is bad, I don't care about Jiuer."

Su Yijun was almost angrily laughing, and raised her hand and pinched the little man's cheek, "I don't care about you?"

Zhou Fu was trembling with fear. From leaving the palace to just now, his Majesty's face was dark all the time. When he saw the prince, he seemed to be trying to kill his relatives for justice.

After finally letting down the face of Your Majesty, Zhou Fu was afraid that the villain would say something ruthless, so he hurriedly said: "Princess, Your Majesty has been looking for you for a long time and has been worried."

Su Yijun glanced at Zhou Fu coldly, "Do I want you to speak?"

Zhou Fu was silent in an instant.

Su Yijun stared at the little man's moist apricot eyes with narrow eyes, and repeated it with gritted teeth, "Don't I care about you?"

I'm back again.

Su Jiu was no longer afraid, and took out a bag of pastries from his little dog. The pastries were wrapped in oil paper. The villain slowly opened it, revealing almost intact pastries.

"Although the candied haws were eaten by the emperor's uncle, Jiuer brought delicious pastries to his father."

Su Xuanyan looked around and felt very uncomfortable. Just before leaving, the villain said that the pastry was delicious and packaged some, but unexpectedly it was specially given to someone.

Su Yijun glanced at Su Xuanyan. Seeing his taste of eating, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his hair was straightened out instantly. His mouth opened and he raised his eyebrows slightly toward the little man's eyebrows. The meaning was very obvious.

Su Jiu understood in a second, and he picked up a piece of his little flesh and put it into Su Yijun's mouth.

Su Yijun was satisfied.

The pastry is sweet but not greasy, melts in your mouth, and is mixed with a strong milky aroma, which is a taste that villains will like to eat.

"So, why don't I care about you anymore?"

Obviously, although he was no longer angry, Su Yijun cared very much about Su Jiu’s words just now.

The villain hummed, "Jiuer just cried, and his father didn't care about Jiuer, but Jiuer still remembers bringing delicious food to his father."

Su Yijun smiled again.

"Okay, after returning to the palace, Dad will take good care of you."

The word "Okay" was deliberately added to the word "Okay". Su Jiu's little body trembled slightly and he quickly showed a pleasing smile, "Dad~ Jiuer knew she was wrong."

Su Xuanyan looked at Changchun Tower and saw that there seemed to be signs of ending inside, and reminded him: "Brother, the election of courtesan is about to end. It is not safe to have too many people to talk about later."

Su Yijun responded softly and hugged the villain onto the carriage.

Su Jiu noticed that he had no hands. Before he could sit firmly, he lifted the curtain and shouted to Su Xuanyan outside the carriage: "Uncle, don't forget Jiuer's lantern."

Su Xuanyan was stunned, as if he had just realized that there was still a lantern before he could take it. He stopped and looked up at the seat of the private room on the second floor, and nodded slightly to the villain, "Okay, uncle, go back to get it now, don't worry Jiuer."

Su Jiu opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but someone pulled her collar and fell back into the carriage.

Falling into a thick and warm embrace.

The big palm blocked the villain's waist, preventing her from moving, let alone talking to some people.

"Have you had fun today?"

Su Yijun's gloomy voice sounded above his head.

The carriage began to drive, and Su Yijun raised his hand and poured a cup of milk tea for the villain. The temperature was warm, just right.

The villain held it in both hands and took a sip, and put it on the table obediently.

He reached out to hold one of Su Yijun's arms and nodded honestly, "Happy." She saw many beautiful ladies today.

The breath of Su Yijun's body sank a little again.

Su Jiu raised his head, and only saw Su Yijun's chin with his apricot eyes, "Dad, Jiuer didn't mean to worry you. Jiuer was just a little bored in the palace, and Jiuer had never gone out to play, so she wanted to go out to the palace to see it."

The villain's attitude of admitting mistakes was excellent and his voice was soft, which made Su Yijun's anger that had just gathered dissipate.

"You can tell me directly." Su Yijun raised his hand and squeezed the little human fleshy face.

"But Jiuer knows that Dad is very busy, he is very busy every day. Everything Dad does is closely related to the people of the world. Jiuer doesn't want to bother Dad because of such a small thing..."

As he said that, Su Jiu lowered his head, "Although I'm still troubled my dad today."

Su Yijun was stunned.

He never knew that this little guy was thinking like this in his heart.

"Dad is busy with national affairs every day, and he doesn't even care about his own body. He can't sleep for a few hours every day..." At the end of the day, the villain's voice faintly cried, "Sorry, Dad, Jiuer won't be so willful in the future!"

In the dim carriage, cold and hot tears hit the back of Su Yijun's hand.

The temperature seemed to penetrate the skin, along the blood vessels, and finally spread to the heart.

The carriage was not soundproof. Outside the carriage, Hang Zongzhi and Su Xuanyan walked side by side, and Gu Shenghui and others followed behind happily.

All of them heard the villain's words.

Su Xuanyan was silent for a while, holding the lantern in his left hand, and slowly pulled out the folding fan at his waist with his right hand and shook it, looking into the distance.

Hang Zongzhi pursed his lips gently, silent.

Gu Shenghui raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

Song Chao was confused.

"Criminal, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Shenghui opened his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "It's nothing, there's a stone in his eyes."

Song Chao:...
Chapter completed!