Chu Mingfeng and Chu You looked at each other with big eyes, "Father, are you angry?"

"I am not your mother, don't call me again." Luo Qingran tried his best to restrain his anger and said calmly, rolling his eyes unhappily.

Chu You lowered his head and said nothing.

Chu Mingfeng frowned slightly and raised his hand to Chu You's little shoulder, "Be good, she is angry with her biological father. It has nothing to do with You'er, so don't blame yourself."

The little guy looked at him expectantly, "Father, don't you really blame You'er?"

He smiled and nodded, "Yes, it has nothing to do with you. It will be fine if you wait a few days. You'er will go back first, and your father will teach you another day." After that, he handed him the book.

The eunuch hugged Chu You from the chair, and Chu You bent down at Chu Mingfeng, "The emperor took his leave."

Before leaving, Chu You looked at Luo Qingran, who was lying on the dragon couch and tossed and turned, leaving with loss and doubt.

Chu Mingfeng got up and walked to the edge of the couch, looked at her back in a complicated mood, and after a long time he spoke, "He is still a child, do you want to be angry with him?"

She sat up and looked unhappy, "Are you blaming me?"

"It's not a blame, yes, he is indeed not your child. You can have any objections, but you shouldn't be angry in front of the child, you can"

"Enough." Luo Qingran said impatiently, "Chu Mingfeng, which eye did you look at me and I was angry with that child? Since I don't feel happy about you, I don't feel happy about you, then let me go as soon as possible to save everyone's time."

She was tender and sweet to her the previous second, but now she taught her a lesson for her son. The key is that she didn't seem to hurt the child. Besides, she was not his mother at all.

Realizing his inappropriateness, he sat beside her, reached out to her but she avoided her and sat far away from him.

At a small distance, he could easily catch her, but it was extremely far in his heart. No matter how much he caught her, he would not be able to catch her.

"Sorry, it's my fault. You'er didn't want you to call you a mother without your permission. Don't be angry, okay?" He lowered his head and admitted his mistake sincerely.

She smiled sarcastically, "Let me go."

Fortunately, he still knew it was his fault, hum.

"Impossible." He stood up and looked at her firmly, "Since you're tired, just take a break."

She had a tense face in dissatisfaction and saw him sitting on the dragon chaise, picking up a brush and reviewing the memorials there seriously.

She raised her hand and pounded her head with a headache, "You are not allowed to sleep with me." She said loudly to him and lay down immediately.

"I hope the national teacher can find out that she was caught in the palace sooner. I hope Lele and Chuchu don't make trouble, especially Chuchu. You have to sleep with her every night, otherwise you have to cry. It's all the blame for this dead Chu Mingfeng."

Chu Mingfeng looked at the memorial in front of him, but his heart was on Luo Qingran's body and sighed in his heart.

His explanation did not work for her, which shows that she really hated him, but it doesn't matter. He can slowly prove to her with his actions that he is the only person who treats her best and is the most sincere to her. One day, she will accept him again.

After he finished reading all the memorials, it was already midnight. He stretched his waist and twisted his neck. Seeing Luo Qingran lying on the dragon couch, he raised a smile on his thin lips, got up and walked to the couch to sit down, leaned over and gently stroked her cheek, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Thank you for coming to me again." Since she left again three years ago, he always dreamed of her sleeping beside him from time to time, but he didn't expect that it would actually come true now.

He took off his boots and lay beside her, gently hugged her into his arms, kissed her forehead, and his emptiness filled his heart for so many years.

Luo Qingran, who was sleeping, felt warm and comfortable, and couldn't help but go into his arms even more.

The national savage stood outside the house and waited anxiously. The slaves sent out came to report one by one, "I went back to the young master, but I didn't find my wife."

"Continue to look for it." The national teacher walked around anxiously.

He closed his eyes and sent a message from the air, "Ning'er, where are you? Reply quickly."

It’s a pity that after waiting for a long time, Luo Qingran still didn’t reply.

"Uncle, has my mommy not come back yet?" Lele's voice came.

When the national master saw Luo Jingyuan holding Chuchu who was crying, he immediately squatted down and picked them up with one hand, "Chuchu, why are you crying?" asked worriedly.

"I want mommy, uncle, where is mommy?" Chuchu pouted, both cute and a little pitiful.

"Chuchu, don't cry anymore, your mom will be back later." The national teacher comforted her heartache.

Luo Jingyuan thoughtfully stretched out his little hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Sister is not afraid, mommy will be back later, and you'll have your brother accompany you."

"Brother, I want my brother to hug you."

"Chuchu, your brother" Before the national master finished speaking, he heard Lele say, "Uncle, let us down, I will hold my sister and uncle and wait for my mother here."

"Okay." The national master looked at Luo Jingyuan with relief. He is worthy of being an older brother. He knows how to take care of his sister at such a young age, and it is also very worry-free.

The two little guys landed on the ground, and they hugged each other. Luo Jingyuan's little hand gently stroked her back, "Sister doesn't cry, brother is here, let's wait for mommy to come back together."

"Yeah." Chuchu responded, almost all the weight pressing against him, and Luo Jingyuan didn't complain about being tired.

After waiting for a long time, Luo Qingran still didn't wait for Luo Qingran. The national master looked down at the child. Seeing Luo Jingyuan gradually squinting his eyes and swaying his body, he was so scared that he immediately squatted down to support the two little guys holding each other.

Chuchu was already asleep, while Luo Jingyuan was half asleep and half awake. The national master carried them into the house, and Luo Jingyuan fell asleep directly on his shoulder.

When he arrived at the bedroom, he placed the two little guys on a couch and covered them with quilts. Then he left the room and went out to search for them by himself.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court." The eunuch's voice came into Luo Qingran's ears. She opened her eyes dimly and yawned.

The eunuch continued, "Your Majesty, I'm going to court in the morning."

Her eyes were still slightly narrowed, and she frowned and said unhappily, "Bastard, someone calls you."

Chu Mingfeng, who woke up, looked at Luo Qingran who was lying on him at some point. He raised his hand and patted her little pp, "Ranran, go to sleep aside."

She still slept on her tummy, motionless.

"emperor"

"Shut up." Chu Mingfeng angrily shouted through the curtain impatiently, and Eunuch Wang was so scared that he immediately shut up.

"Ranran, I should go to court. If you don't get up, I can't move." He kissed her earlobe lightly. The earlobes were itchy, and his mind was filled with what he said. He opened his eyes instantly and looked up at him, blinking Shui Ling's eyes without moving.
Chapter completed!