After a careful inspection, Mo Ronglin was undamaged. The emperor believed that he was hiding himself to make fun of everyone. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was reluctant to give up. He pinched his face with a little force: "go, go back to the palace with the concubine."

Xiuyuanshuang quickly came forward to take muronglin's hand, but he threw it away. He held the emperor's arm, suddenly raised his face and called, "Dad!"

The emperor could not believe his ears. "What do you call me?"

"Daddy Mo Rong Lin called again.

The emperor's nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears. This is the first time he has been called a father since he was born. I can't describe his mood at the moment. His heart is like a bubble in honey water. Even if Mo Ronglin wants the moon in the sky, he doesn't hesitate to ask someone to pick it up.

after half a sound, he gives a precious and serious answer, holds Mo Ronglin on his lap and kisses his little face. He doesn't love enough. Even if Mo Ronglin pokes a hole in the sky today, he doesn't intend to pursue it.

Empress Dowager Rui's eyes are red. Baba'er looks at Mo Ronglin: "good grandson, call granny, call granny, OK?"

Mo Ronglin dropped his eyes, and his expression was so wane that he could not speak again. It seemed that the shocking "father" was just an illusion.

He leaned lazily against the emperor's arms and yawned. The emperor touched his head and said, "lin'er is sleepy. Go back to sleep."

Xiuyuanshuang is standing on the edge. When he hears the emperor's words, he wants to come to meet someone. But the emperor picks up muronglin and asks him in a warm voice, "will you sleep with dad tonight?"

Mo Ronglin nodded and put his arms around the emperor's neck. He rarely showed such a sticky manner. The emperor was so soft that he gave him a kiss and left happily.

Xiuyuanshuang and Empress Dowager Rui are both melancholy as they watch their father and son go away.

Empress Dowager Rui thinks that it's a generation ago. She loves him so much, but he's still the closest to his father. Otherwise, why don't you call him grandma?

Xiuyuanshuang is the person who can control her mood most. But today, this event really made her feel lost. The first person the emperor blamed was her. She didn't even have the qualification to cry. Now that the child is back, the father and son are in harmony and leave happily. When she left, no one looked at her. After painstakingly bringing up the child, she still feels like an outsider, Although that woman was forced into the cold palace, she was mo Ronglin's biological mother at the end. If she goes on like this, she'll get nothing.

When he went to bed at night, the emperor tried to talk to muronglin, but the little guy was very clever. He always held up Heigao's eyes and laughed at him. He called him Dad. His heart was melting, and he didn't care to talk. He put his arm on his back, patted him on the back with one hand, hummed out of tune, and coaxed the little guy to sleep.

Although he guessed that it was mo Ronglin's own prank that day, the emperor still didn't dare to take it lightly and sent a team of elite bodyguards to protect Mo Ronglin.

He found that after that day, muronglin was more attached to him than before. When he went to court, muronglin would often come over. Maybe he was sensible. He no longer rushed into the hall, climbed to the Dragon chair and sat side by side with him. Instead, he stood outside the hall door and secretly looked at him. At a glance, he was a half hearted Gongfu.

When he is in the South study, Mo Ronglin will also come, quietly close to him, pull his sleeve, raise his face to smile at him, or call dad. At this time, he was not willing to drive him away. Instead, he held him on his knees and continued to discuss business with the courtiers.

The courtiers know that the little prince is the emperor's treasure. They are not used to it. Only Hao pingguan has a sour nose on one side. If your Highness has a mother, how can he stick to his father!

Mo Ronglin has been living in Chengde hall since that day. With laurel, xiuyuanshuang comes to pick him up. He refuses to go back.

"Your Highness, you'd better go back to Jingxiu palace with me. The house of internal affairs has sent a new puzzle. Shall I play with you?"

Mo Ronglin shook his head.

Xiuyuanshuang is surprised that although muronglin is small, he is a reasonable person. As long as Haosheng says, he will be obedient, but how can he be so stubborn this time.

"The emperor manages everything every day. He has the world in his heart. He doesn't have much energy to take care of his highness. He'd better go back with me."

After listening for a long time, Yuegui couldn't bear it. "Niang Niang, your Highness the prince has his own wish. He doesn't want to go back. It's no use persuading you any more. Please go back."

Xiuyuanshuang is not in a good mood. Bai Qianfan goes back to the palace and becomes the queen. Although she is put in the cold palace, the title is still there. If the emperor dies one day, maybe she will come out. When the family is reunited, does she have a way out? Gathered for a long time a nameless fire all hair on laurel.

Face a cold, voice hair cold: "this palace talks with his highness, what mouth does a slave insert?"

Laurel choked for a moment, her face turned red, but she did not show weakness: "although I am a slave, I take care of my royal highness according to the emperor's will. If my wife has any objection, it's better to go to the emperor for an explanation."

Xiuyuan frost sneered, "the emperor protects you because of Bai Qianfan. Now she annoys the emperor and is put in the cold palace. Do you think the emperor can protect you?"Mentioning Bai Qianfan, Yuegui's face is not very good. They all know that the Wuyang princess in Xihua palace is fake. Where is the real Bai Qianfan? The emperor is worried about this, and so are some of them. Xiuyuanshuang mentions that she wants to blow up her hair and is about to yell. Mo Ronglin suddenly raises his small hand to stop her from speaking. He stands up and salutes xiuyuanshuang. Then he shakes his head and says he doesn't want to go to Jingxiu palace.

Although the child is small, the status is high, he expresses very clearly, even xiuyuanshuang can't force him. But she had no choice but to leave. Before she left, she said coldly to Yuegui, "Your Highness can stay. You can do your best to take care of him. If you find that your highness is missing a hair, please take care of your skin."

Laurel snorted, "don't bother you, your highness is a slave looking at the birth, which is more important than the slave's life. Your highness is in Chengde hall, so you should put 120 hearts on it and don't give up."

Unfortunately, within two days, laurel hit her face. She took Mo Ronglin to play in the palace. In the blink of an eye, her royal highness disappeared. Because she had learned from the past, she thought that Mo Ronglin was playing hide and seek again. She didn't take it too seriously. She pretended to cooperate and sent the eunuchs to find him. But after looking around, there was no place. She was in a hurry and called the imperial army to search everywhere.

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some readers said that if they wanted to continue watching the little theater, the author wanted to keep up with the happy little theater, but later... Well, it's hard to say. I thought everyone didn't like it, so I stopped. Today, I want to point out that many small theaters are inspired by you.

The emperor looked up at the sky and sighed: Alas, I can't live without my daughter-in-law or my son.

Author: no way. Readers say that you are sorry for Qianfan and want to abuse you.

Emperor: who, who said that? I will punish him!

Author: just for your attitude, continue to toss.

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