Lin'er wakes up and grins at Zhao Wanxi with her cherry red mouth when she opens her eyes. The innocent laughter breaks the treacherous atmosphere in the air.

Leng junao's eyebrows are high and his lips smile. He puts down the wolf's brush in his hand and takes over the pink baby in the woman's hand. The deep love in his dark eyes is clearly visible.

Zhao Wanxi silently stares at the father and son who are enjoying the happiness of their family. Although Leng junao is usually meticulous, it is not difficult to see from his care and love for lin'er that he is a man with love in his heart.

"Seven princes, min Nu always has a question..."

In the narrow study, Zhao Wanxi's soft voice floats. Holding lin'er in his arms, Leng junao stops. Eagle eyes fall on her face, as if waiting for her next question.

"I haven't seen lin'er's mother. What kind of woman is she? Why doesn't the seventh Prince let her feed lin'er herself? "

Zhao Wanxi asked several questions at a time, and her words made the man's face turn back to the dark and cold pool again. Leng junao stared at her for a long time, and then she spoke slowly -

"dead!"

It's dead! No wonder the man's face stinks when he mentions lin'er's mother.

Zhao Wanxi was thinking in her heart, but she heard the man's voice again: "since I have answered your question, now it's your turn to answer my question. Where is the concubine named Zhao that Chu Duwei said? Why didn't he take care of you when you were dismissed for him? "

The seventh Prince is really not at a loss, just answered her question, and then threw the question over.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes narrowed and drooped. The man surnamed Zhao was just a lie made up by Chu Changqing to slander her. But when the seventh prince asked, she didn't want to explain more.

"Dead!" she whispered

Leng junao's eyes flashed a strange color, no longer words, the air fell into silence again, clear can hear lin'er's babbling and childish laughter.

Outside the door came Chao San's low voice: "the seventh prince, father-in-law Li around the emperor came to pass a message. In order to celebrate the grand concubine daxiter's banquet in Pingle palace, he asked the seventh prince to take the little prince and miss Wanxi to have lunch together."

Cold Jun Ao light should be a sentence: "I know."

However, Zhao Wanxi was stunned: "do you want to go too?"

The man glanced at her: "you have just heard the will of your father. Go to change your clothes."

Change clothes? Zhao Wanxi looked down at herself. She was dressed in plain clothes and a skirt. It was simple and neat. What was wrong?

As if seeing her thoughts, Leng junao suddenly stepped forward, holding lin'er in one hand, and suddenly lifting her skirt with the other hand, and shaking it gently, a meaningful feeling appeared on her lips --

"are you going to dress like this to the emperor's banquet?"

When Zhao Wanxi was staring at him like this, her cheeks became hot. She cleared her throat unnaturally, reached out and pulled back the belt that was held in the palm of her hand by the man, and said gently -

"Min Nu is just a small person who has nothing to do with her weight. It doesn't matter what she wears."

Leng junao rejected her: "who said you have nothing to do with weight? You are lin'er's nanny and a member of Qionghua palace. It's very important to go out. It's different from ordinary people. "

His determined eyes and tone, inexplicably let Zhao Wanxi a palpitation, this is still the seven prince who despised her at the beginning? In a short period of two months, my eyes were different, just like a different person.