The first thousand two hundred and eighty-fifth chapters visit Xiangling's house
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" The woman was startled, and the middle-aged man was a little strange: "How do you know my little girl?"
"Because Ji Hen is treating the princess, it just so happens that Princess Xianle and I already know each other, so naturally I know Xiangling!"
"That's it!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly in understanding, then looked at his legs and feet, and sighed softly: "Please forgive me, King Pingnan, for not kneeling down to salute."
After listening to their conversation, the woman's legs felt a little weak and she was about to kneel on the ground. Seeing this, Zhao Changyuan quickly stopped her: "That's not necessary. The main reason we came here this time is to visit you. If you need anything, just ask.
We will satisfy you!”
"This..." the middle-aged man frowned: "Did something happen to Xiangling? Why? You have to be so nice to us!"
"We will inform you of the detailed situation in the future, but now I can only tell you that Xiangling has made great contributions to the princess!" Zhao Changyuan said lightly. For the time being, the fewer people know about it, the better.
"Yes! That's why we came here today." Ji Hen also agreed.
The middle-aged man and the woman suddenly understood. At this time, the sound of Dongdong crying suddenly came from the room. The woman walked into the room with an apologetic look, picked up Dongdong, and quickly coaxed him softly. After a while, Dongdong
After she stopped crying, the woman took Dongdong out. Seeing so many people coming to the house, Dongdong shyly hid in the woman's arms.
"Dongdong, we are your sister's friends and we are here to see you." Ji Hen teased Dongdong with a smile on his face. Unexpectedly, Dongdong shrank even more into the woman's arms.
Uh! Do I look scary?
"Sorry, Dongdong usually plays alone at home and is a little afraid of meeting strangers." The middle-aged man apologized slightly.
"It doesn't matter, kids are all like this." Ji Hen said with a slight smile.
Zhao Changyuan looked at Dongdong carefully and found that he had been looking at the accessories tied around his waist. Zhao Changyuan lowered his head slightly and looked at his accessories. It turned out that he liked this. Zhao Changyuan took off the accessories from his waist. This is
A pendant made of red rope. The pendant is an exquisite silver sword, which was given to me by my father when I was a child.
Dongdong looked at Zhao Changyuan in confusion as he took off the accessories. Zhao Changyuan looked at Dongdong with curiosity and smiled and handed the accessories in his hand to Dongdong. Dongdong opened his eyes even more confused.
"Do you like this?" Zhao Changyuan asked gently. The middle-aged man and woman were shocked. This is something worn by the prince. How could Dongdong like it!
Dongdong blinked twice and nodded. When Ji Hen saw Dongdong's appearance, he thought it was really cute. Zhao Changyuan smiled: "Give it to you!" After hearing Zhao Changyuan's words, Dongdong smiled and stretched out his hand to take it.
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"Dongdong! You can't take such a valuable thing!" The middle-aged man stopped Dongdong. After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Dongdong dropped his face and retracted his hand. Zhao Changyuan saw this and pulled Dongdong over.
With his little hand, he put the accessory into Dongdong's hand and said with a smile: "Since you think it is valuable, then keep it safe for me!" Seeing that the thing he liked was in his hand, Dongdong smiled with split eyebrows.
"King Pingnan, this... I'm afraid it's inappropriate!" the middle-aged man said with a slight frown.
"It's just an accessory. There's nothing wrong with it. If the child likes it, why bother to stop it? If he likes it so much, he will definitely take better care of it than me!" Zhao Changyuan said with a faint smile. The middle-aged man lowered his head in shame.
"It turns out that Dongdong likes gadgets like this. If he had known it, I would have the same thing on him!" Ji Hen said jokingly.
"Thank you." Dongdong said his thanks in a soft voice. Both the middle-aged man and the woman were a little surprised. Dongdong did not dare to talk to strangers except playing lively with Xiangling.
"You're welcome." Zhao Changyuan pursed his lips and smiled, and his expression became much gentler: "Dongdong, do you want to learn kung fu?" Ji Hen and Mingtian paused because of Zhao Changyuan's words.
"I think!" Dongdong nodded seriously. The middle-aged man and woman were a little surprised when they looked at their son.
"Then, how about letting this brother teach you? His kung fu is very powerful!" Zhao Changyuan pulled Mingtian over and said. Mingtian didn't expect it and looked at Dongdong and smiled awkwardly.
Is the prince looking for an apprentice for himself?
"Really? Can I learn Kung Fu?" Dongdong opened his eyes in disbelief.
"Yes! Really!" Zhao Changyuan nodded seriously.
"Dad, Mom, can I learn?" Dongdong looked at his father and asked with expectation in his eyes.
The two of them looked at their son's expectant eyes and couldn't bear it. At first, they thought that as long as they taught Dongdong how to read well, he would be the top scholar in the exam. Unexpectedly, their son would like kung fu.
"Okay!" The middle-aged man nodded, Dongdong smiled happily, and looked at the woman again, the woman nodded, Dongdong was extremely happy.
Ji Hen looked at the scene in front of him and was a little moved. Perhaps the best way to repay Xiangling is to make her family safe and happy!
"I...I will try my best to teach Dongdong well!"
"Actually, if you are worried, then there is no harm in waiting until he is older." Zhao Changyuan said calmly, not wanting to force him.
"No! Take Dongdong with you!" The middle-aged man suddenly raised his eyes and said seriously. When the woman heard what the middle-aged man said, she hugged Dongdong in her arms. Dongdong was hugged too tightly.
Feeling uncomfortable, she began to struggle: "Mom, it hurts!" The woman quickly relaxed after hearing this: "I'm sorry! Dongdong."
"Have you thought about it?" Zhao Changyuan didn't want them to regret it when the time comes.
"Think about it!" The middle-aged man nodded seriously, and the woman looked at the middle-aged man with tears in her eyes.
"In that case, come back with us now!" Zhao Changyuan glanced at Dongdong, then looked at the middle-aged man and said seriously.
"Mom, go pack some Dongdong's clothes and take them with you." The middle-aged man turned his face and said to the woman. The woman wanted to say something, but she never said anything and carried Dongdong into the back room.
, crying and starting to pack it up.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Dongdong asked, looking at the woman with her eyes wide open.
"It's okay, Mom, I just can't let you go." The woman wiped away her tears and held Dongdong's face and said.
"Why can't Mom let go of Dongdong?" Dongdong blinked a few times and asked.
"No, Dongdong, no matter where you are, you must blame him and be obedient." The woman held Dongdong in her arms and said seriously.
"Oh, Dongdong will be obedient!" Dongdong didn't know why, but he must listen to what his mother said.
"Well, Dongdong is the weirdest!" the woman said softly, stroking Dongdong's head.
After a while, the three people took Dongdong to Xiangling's house. In Mingtian's arms, Dongdong didn't seem to understand very well. He just thought he was going to play somewhere else with the three people. The middle-aged man and woman looked at them
He walked away, his eyes full of reluctance, until he couldn't see many people at all, and then he returned to the house.
"Dad, why do they have to take Dongdong away? Dongdong is still so young!" the woman asked in confusion.
"I'm very reluctant to send Dongdong away, but letting Dongdong stay with us can't give him anything. If it weren't for his disabled legs, maybe we could take him around and let him see more!"
The middle-aged man looked at his legs and felt very guilty. (To be continued)