Chapter 1663: Afterword to the text: Huangfu Yi (5)
After Huangfu Yi and others had eaten, they also opened two guest rooms.
In the bedroom, the light yellow light flickered.
Reflecting the curtain, there is a warm feeling.
He gently coaxed Mu'er to sleep, and he was holding a book. He was cramming for a while, and told Mu'er a short story in his lingering voice for three days. It was originally written in a hurry, before learning, but he started to finish it.
But it was so natural, as if he knew it early on.
It is not easy to be a father, and it is even more difficult to be a competent father.[
However, he did it very happily and happily.
The little guy's eyes were sleepy, so he crawled into his arms.
"Mu'er, be good, go to sleep. Daddy will always be by your side." Huangfu Yi gently hugged the little guy, his heart was sweet. He has never been so needed and relied on. The little guy now has a father and does not remember his mother.
He only asked occasionally. He was also a little apologetic, but it was to a certain two people in Beiwan Palace. After all, they were Mu'er's parents.
The little guy nodded slightly, closed his eyes and nestled comfortably in his father's arms.
Huangfu Yi didn't know anything.
In the next room.
There is a person who is standing there indifferently.
Huangfu Qingcheng could swear that he really didn't eavesdrop on purpose. He was sitting here quietly because he was good at martial arts and his hearing was superior to others. Also because the inn was simple and simple, and even the best customers were built with only a wooden wall. That side
The voice she spoke was very soft, but not a single word entered his ears.
It's not that person's gentle whisper, but that voice...
This time he came to Beiwan not only to inquire about Beiwan's national conditions, but also to find someone.
That is the emperor's younger brother who has been missing for three years.
For a moment, he wanted to rush over desperately and ask that beautiful young man if he was Yi.
But, he thought it was impossible.
The kid looks like he's three years old. Call him daddy?
How could it be Yi? Besides, Yi’s matter...
Huangfu Qingcheng had no choice but to laugh at himself.
I cursed myself for being crazy and thinking about impossible things.