Qin Shu slept for a long time this time. If the imperial doctor hadn't seen him, he would have been absolutely sure that the princess was just sleeping and there would be nothing serious. Chu Shaolin might not have waited for Yang Tianfan to cooperate and would go directly to the palace.

The kitchen was warming the porridge and soup for twelve hours, ready to wake up and get hungry. The servants who came and went were all slight, fearing that the sleeping hostess would disturb the sleeping hostess.

Qin Shu felt a little breathless. A chubby cat was crawling up naughtyly on her chest. The soft little meat pad occasionally slapped her on her face, as if she was treating her as a mountain for conquest, and climbing very hard.

Qin Shu couldn't breathe smoothly when he pressed his chest, and his consciousness gradually became clear. Then the fat cat climbed to her neck with a slight claw, pressing a small claw on her face.

Qin Shu opened his eyes and saw his chubby son climbing hard on him with a smile. A fat claw was still placed on her face and not retracted. Chu Shaolin looked at him with a smile, without any intention of stopping him.

No wonder I couldn't breathe. It turned out that this stinky brat was climbing up. Qin Shu laughed silently, reached out and gently pinched his son's tender cheeks, hugged him and sat up.

When Chu Chenxi saw that her mother who always sleeps with her eyes closed, she woke up and became excited. She raised her little hands and shouted something, then enthusiastically drank her saliva.

"Good son, do you miss your mother?" Qin Shu also gave his son a kiss, which made the fat boy even happier. He kicked his short legs excitedly, pointed a little finger outside the door, and strongly asked his mother to accompany him for a walk.

"Only my son has such condolences and rewards, aren't there any fathers?" Chu Shaolin put his face over and complained to Qin Shu with a saliva: "I've been worrying about these days. The stinky brat has no other performance except crying."

Such a big baby, he can't even say anything, what other things can he do? Qin Shu couldn't help but make a black line, but looking at her husband's aggrieved and coquettish face, she smiled and took the initiative to come up and kiss her.

Chu Shaolin was satisfied, but Chu Chenxi stared at her eyes, said "ah" in surprise, and then quickly climbed back to her mother's arms. After occupying the favorable terrain, she frowned and pushed her father's head out.

This embrace is mine from me, where did you come from and go back!

Chu Shaolin turned black, Qin Shu hugged his soft son with milky fragrance, and lay down on his back with a smile, and gave his son a few more fragrant kisses without hesitation: "Good son! He is so territorial at such a young age, it's great!"

Chu Chenxi became happier when she was praised by her mother. The two of them laughed in a panic and left her poor father aside and ignored her.

Maybe it was because he looked so pitiful when Qin Shu finally felt a rare kindness and pinched Chu Shaolin's face: "Are you jealous of your son? I'm almost starving to death, do you have anything to eat?"

"Of course there is." Chu Shaolin grabbed one hand and pulled both the mother and son up: "It's ready in the kitchen at any time. I'll ask them to send it in. What do you want to eat?"

"Well, I want to eat noodles." Qin Shu felt the coolness outside, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's like this weather, you should have a bowl of hot hand-rolled noodles!"

The hand-rolled noodles are easy to make, and the cook quickly made them. It was delivered in a short while. It was steaming and brought a few exquisite side dishes, including meat and vegetable.

Seeing Qin Shu eating with relish, Chu Shaolin couldn't help but become jealous. He was not hungry, but seeing how delicious his wife was eating, he couldn't help but lean over and intercept the noodles on Qin Shu's chopsticks and sucked them directly into his mouth.

Qin Shu was stunned when he looked at the empty chopsticks.

Angelica's face was paralyzed and couldn't help but crack. She quickly turned her back and walked out quickly, and continued to stay and watch the prince's rare stupidity. Even if she didn't care about her expression breaking, she had to be careful that the prince would become angry and avenge her personal revenge afterwards.

"What are you doing?" Qin Shu looked at the man who came to make trouble with a funny face, and put his forehead on his chin: "I want to eat and ask someone to give you a bowl. Look at your pitiful look, are you going to rush to eat with me?"

Chu Shaolin smiled and said, "I just think the one in your bowl is very delicious. If you keep eating, I'll just look at it."

Do you want to be so pitiful? Qin Shu looked at the noodles in the bowl and wanted to hold his forehead and sighed: "Come here, come and bring a bowl of it for your prince. The prince's mansion in Zhenbei, can't you afford a bowl of hand-rolled noodles?"

The maid held back the laughter and left. The prince and the princess had a good relationship, and the servants felt relieved. It was much better than those couples who were incompatible with each other and who were noisy at home.

When Yang Tianfan arrived, he saw the couple sitting next to a table and burying their heads to eat noodles. Their son was hugged by the maid, looking at the delicious food of his parents. He was so greedy that he stretched out his hand to reach it, looking pitiful.

The scene was a little funny. The King of Sides was in a bad mood and suddenly realized that he had no idea where he had gone to in a moment.

"Brother is here, sit down!" Qin Shu discovered Yang Tianfan who came in first. She was just full and pushed the bowls and chopsticks in front of her: "Brother is there a bowl, too?"

Yang Tianfan respected and thanked Bumin: "No, I'm not hungry. Just wake up."

When Yang Tianfan came, he naturally had to talk about the serious matters. Chu Shaolin asked someone to clean up his things, Qin Shu took the child, and a few of them came together to discuss the next countermeasures.

"Before, in order to get the emperor to help, I exposed your secret." Yang Tianfan said apologetically, asking Emperor Taixi to sincerely help, instead of taking this opportunity to get rid of King Zhenbei and the Queen Mother. He thought about it and had no other choice.

But after being exposed, Qin Shu was in danger.

"I've guessed this before." Qin Shu had been mentally prepared and did not feel surprised. As for what Emperor Taixi would do next, she was already Chu Shaolin's wife, and had already stood opposite Emperor Taixi before. Even if there was anything next, she would not change her position.

"I heard that the Empress Dowager is sick." Yang Tianfan first told Qin Shu about what happened before, and then began to talk about Empress Dowager Lin later: "Shu'er successfully escaped. Empress Dowager Lin lost her trump card, and I'm afraid she would be unable to deal with the emperor's tricks next."

Taking advantage of your illness, Emperor Taixi's intention to deal with this woman who always interferes with him in the harem is no longer a night of thought. It would be strange if he would let him go if there is such a good opportunity this time: "But what we have to face is that once Empress Lin is defeated, the next thing the emperor has to deal with is probably us."

All factors that threaten the imperial power, or that threaten Emperor Taixi, must be eliminated. This is what Emperor Taixi thinks. The four kings in the southeast, southwest and northwest represented by King Zhenbei are the major concerns of Emperor Taixi.

Chu Shaolin sneered. Emperor Taixi wanted to remove the grind and kill the donkey, but he didn't see if he had the ability: "It is inevitable that he wants to deal with me, but I can't think of any means he can do to deal with me. His military strength is inferior to me, and his weapons is not as good as me. Do you still expect him to commit suicide with an imperial edict and then I obey my order?"

Qin Shu didn't sound like a slight and held his son's little hand and patted Chu Shaolin on his face: "What are you talking nonsense?"

Yang Tianfan also frowned, and he couldn't understand this. If Emperor Taixi wanted to move several generals who led the troops, he had to have the capital to move them. Tian Renzhi alone could make him sure to win? Not necessarily?

"The Emperor must have done something secretly, which is something we don't know." Qin Shu teased his son and interjected: "The late emperor can reach an agreement with the Beichen Beiman, and the Emperor has also cooperated with the Beichen Helian family before. Who knows if he is still doing something else secretly?"

Yang Tianfan's face looked even more ugly, which made him firmly determined to replace Emperor Taixi. Emperor Taixi ignored the country and the country and actually used his territory to cooperate with his old enemy. If such an emperor settled down, sooner or later, all the heroes would be slaughtered and all the land would be lost! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!