After working for a long afternoon, he raised his hand and rubbed his sore temples, reviewed the last memorial, put down his wolf's pen, stood up and relaxed.

When I walked to the dragon couch and looked at the brocade quilt that was folded by the little girl at noon, I faintly felt her laughter and joy in my mind.

Suddenly, I really want to know what the little girl is doing now, and whether the injury on her hand has healed.

As my voice rolled, a low and hoarse voice slowly rang out, "Lin Fu."

"Oh, Your Majesty." Eunuch Lin, who was guarding the door, was startled and rushed in.

"What orders do you have, your majesty."

The man turned his hand on his back, his face remained unchanged, and said lightly, "Go out for a walk."

When I came to the Imperial Garden and looked at the beautiful scenery, the figure of the little guy in my mind became more and more unreliable.

The tyrant thought for a while and asked Eunuch Lin in a very appropriate word, "What are the little fat man doing now?"

Eunuch Lin was stunned by the emperor's question, "Little Fatty?" What is Little Fatty?

Eunuch Lin thought about it carefully, a soft smile floated in his mind, and he answered uncertainly, "You are talking about the Ninth Princess, Your Majesty."

The tyrant raised his noble head, "Well, go and see what she is doing." After saying that, he took the lead in stepping out his long legs of 1.8 meters and walked towards the yard where the little girl was without looking back.

Eunuch Lin looked at the elegant and lonely emperor's back and felt that His Majesty was different from usual.

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When Su Jiu woke up, he found that the couch behind him had been replaced with a hard couch like an iron lump. He knew that this was his home without looking at it.

She raised her hand and was about to rub her eyes that had just woken up when she saw the masterpiece of the male god father.

That was a bright big pig's trotter.

...

The little girl lay on the couch with no desire.

After a while, she put on her pink embroidered shoes and ran excitedly towards the flowers outside.

Swear to be a hardworking and happy little bee.

Among the flowers, she held a small shovel and dug the soil one by one, enjoying it.

But this was a pity that the green banyan was ordered to be forbidden to step into the flowers. She snatched the wooden fence outside the flowers and looked at Su Jiu's busy back.

"My little princess, why are you going to take care of the flowers and plants again? The imperial physician said that your hands have not healed yet, so you should take care of them carefully. If the wound is infected, what should I do?"

Since she was scared by the eldest princess a few days ago, her princess seemed to have changed her own.

The flowers are not buried anymore, the embroidery is not embroidered anymore, and the tears are not cried anymore.

But I fell in love with playing with mud.

Su Jiu slapped the played earth ball with both hands, "The Imperial Doctor also said that life lies in exercise. When I sleep well, I have to exercise."

Qingrong was so anxious that she stamped her feet back and forth, but she couldn't get through the fence, "You can go fly kites and bask in the sun. If His Majesty sees your appearance, you will definitely be angry."

"I'll just play with the soil, don't make a fuss." Su Jiu put a medicinal material wrapped in the soil and stood up with both hands. When he wanted to water it with a kettle, he glanced at a black satin robe.

Su Jiu widened his eyes and saw clearly the owner of the clothes.

The soul-stirring ambergris scent lingers on the tip of his nose, and with a bitter wave of air, the little girl smiled sweetly, "Father, Father."

Why is the male god dad here?

He didn't go to spend a wonderful night with his wife, why did he come to the cold palace where she doesn't shit!?

The tyrant's voice was not warm at all, "Come out."

When the timid Su Jiu heard this, he immediately threw away the shovel in his hand and rushed out from under the fence.
Chapter completed!