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Chapter 270: But this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity

That night, Liang Jun'er and the babies didn't sleep well. Maybe they were thinking about leaving the next day, so they had no sleep all night. When they woke up in the morning, all three of them had obvious dark circles under their eyes.

Early in the morning, Rong Xuan sent someone to report and asked Liang Jun'er to take the babies to the front hall.

Rong Xuan was really shocked when he first saw Liang Juner's obvious dark circles.

Because the three of them, mother and son, looked like that, it looked a little weird.

"What are you?" I was embarrassed to ask Liang Jun'er directly, so Rong Xuan just stared at Xiaobao and asked.

"Well, there were mosquitoes last night, so I didn't sleep well!" Xiaobao is quite smart, so naturally he won't say that he couldn't sleep because he was worried about running away.

"Mosquitoes?" Rong Xuan turned to Liang Jun'er again in confusion. Could it be that she was also disturbed by mosquitoes?

"Yes, because Xiaobao said there were mosquitoes in the room, so the slave helped him drive away the mosquitoes in the middle of the night, and then..." Liang Jun'er blamed Xiaobao in her heart. What kind of lame excuse was this? She said that getting up in the middle of the night to drive away the mosquitoes was really...

So bloody.

"In that case, go to Mr. Xu's place to get some spices and light them at night, so you don't have to get up in the middle of the night to chase away the mosquitoes." Rong Xuan thought that the emperor had rewarded him with some of the spices he paid tribute to from the Western Regions last time, and now there should be some in the palace.

The rest was turned back to Manager Xu and given to Liang Jun'er. Looking at her haggard look, it made people feel a little distressed.

Rong Xuan was shocked by this thought in his mind. He actually felt sorry for this girl?

"Well, if you...if you still lack anything, just go and tell Manager Xu, and he will definitely meet your requirements!" He pretended to say something insignificant to cover up his unnaturalness.

"Dad, the weather has been hot recently. You should go to bed early at night and don't read too late!" Seeing Rong Xuan caring for him so much, Xiaobao suddenly felt very reluctant to leave. He was leaving soon and might not see Rong Xuan again.

Xuan, there is always an inexplicable feeling of loss in my heart.

"Okay!" Xiaobao's concern made Rong Xuan feel weak again. In the past, Manager Xu had always told him this, but now it was the first time that a little baby cared about him like this. It felt really good.

"Dad, you don't want to be so arrogant, as that will easily lead to wrinkles. I don't like dad to look like a little old man, that's not handsome!" After Xiaobao finished speaking, Xiaobei also spoke quietly.

If Xiaobao's concern made Rong Xuan feel warm in his heart, then Xiaobei's words made Rong Xuan wary. But as if nothing had happened, he stretched out his hand and held the two children in his arms, one on the left and the other on the right.

, "If you are well-behaved and sensible, I will be happy and naturally you won't get wrinkles. Haha."

He laughed for a while, then stopped and asked, "Are you worried?"

"No, no." Xiaobao hurriedly shook his head and said it was okay, because Liang Jun'er was looking at him nervously, fearing that they would accidentally spill the beans.

I always felt that Xiaobao Xiaobei's behavior today was a bit strange, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. The carriage was already waiting outside, so Rong Xuan didn't say anything more and went to the banquet with Manager Xu.

The two little kids walked Rong Xuan to the door and watched the carriage leave, but they still didn't want to leave for a long time.

Seeing the babies struggling like this, Liang Jun'er felt very uncomfortable, but it would be a pity to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.


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