Huan'er, the son of Li Shang and Xiaodie, is just one year old now.
"Well, it seems we have to find him..."
The old minister quickly agreed, and they went to Li Shang's bedroom together, where the princess was also.
"Dad, Mom, why are you here..."
My butt hurts so much. I’m not kidding. Even though I’ve been on medicine, it still hurts!
He is a grown man, but he was so painful after only twenty blows. That princess...
Turning his head and looking at the princess' little face that was tightly wrinkled even in sleep, Li Shang felt extremely distressed.
"you……"
Seeing their son's doting eyes on that princess, and the deep affection that could not be concealed in his eyes, both of them became angry:
"Nizi, do you know that Xiaodie has been sick for several days..."
Li Shang frowned in confusion and said calmly:
"Didn't the doctor say it? It's just a cold, just drink a few doses of medicine and you'll be fine."
He had heard of it, but he had been worried about Wenwen recently.
Wenwen has no relatives and friends here, and is suffering alone in the palace. How can he feel at ease?
He loves Wenwen, even if she doesn't have him in her heart, he has always loved her.
"You... you rebellious son, do you only have this vixen in your eyes? How much has Xiaodie paid for us? Do you know? How could you treat Xiaodie like this?"
Did she go there to complain?
Only then did he take the princess over, and Xiaodie...
I didn't expect that Xiaodie would be such a person!
Li Shang's eyes turned cold, and he felt a little more resentful towards Xiaodie, and his voice became more unhappy:
"She knew how to complain! Dad, Mom, I will go over to see her in a few days!"
"She complained? We hope she can complain. Nizi, Xiaodie is ill now and hasn't woken up. The imperial doctor doesn't know what to do..."