"Can you just watch your empress and Daye's grandson wander among the people?! And that guy Ling Zhenfei actually took advantage of the situation and came in, it's really abominable!" Chu Feige seemed to be very ashamed of the two of them being together!
"Feige, do you think Yu'er is happy now?" Pei Donglang suddenly asked.
Chu Feige thought for a moment, and although she didn't want to admit it, she did seem to be happier than when she was in the palace.
When he didn't answer, Pei Donglang already got the answer.
"As long as she is happy here." Pei Donglang looked at the moonlight outside the window, "In the past, I always wanted to keep her by my side. I knew her intentions and thought that would be to live up to her. But I never thought about it.
However, she does not like the power struggles of the imperial family. She may not be happy staying with me."
"But what about Lele? He is your only heir now, and the blood of the royal family flows in his body."
"Ling Zhenfei will take good care of their mother and son."
Mentioning Ling Zhenfei, Chu Feige gritted his teeth. Why didn't he see that this kid was harboring evil intentions early in the morning?
Su Zhiyu had packed up the bed and was about to undress and go to sleep. Suddenly she saw Ling Zhenfei appearing at the door holding a quilt. She was surprised and said, "You...what are you doing?!" He couldn't do it again!
"Don't, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean it that way. But Pei Donglang is here tonight, and I think we should do a complete show."
Speaking of this issue, Su Zhiyu stepped forward and grabbed Ling Zhenfei's ear, "You're so good today, you actually managed to coax Lele to call you daddy! Also, when did Lele's surname become Ling?!"
"Then I don't care. Anyway, I have long recognized that he is my son. Ouch, it hurts. Yu'er, let go quickly, your ears are about to fall off!"
Su Zhiyu relaxed his hands and crossed his arms, "I really don't see that you are a bad guy. Whatever, if you want to act, just do it."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Zhenfei rushed towards Su Zhiyu's chest and quickly spread the quilt. He was about to undress and lie down on it, when he turned around and saw that Su Zhiyu had a rope in his hand. She pulled the rope in her hand twice.
He smiled sinisterly and said, "In view of last night's criminal record, Xiao Feifei, you will be wronged tonight."
Ling Zhenfei hugged Su Zhiyu's waist and said coquettishly, "No, I promise I will never touch you!"
"How to guarantee it?"
"If I do anything, I will be punished by not being able to marry another woman in my life!"
"This is not going to fulfill your wish! No, I have to tie him up!" Su Zhiyu wrapped the rope in his hand around one of Ling Zhenfei's arms. Ling Zhenfei looked at Su Zhiyu pitifully, "Yu'er, I really don't know how to do anything.
.And I won’t be able to sleep if I’m tied up. If Lele wakes up tomorrow morning and sees me like this, she will definitely be frightened.”
Ling Zhenfei knew that Lele was Su Zhiyu's heartthrob, and as expected, Su Zhiyu played into his heart when he said this, "Okay. Go to sleep inside and don't come near me!"
"Okay." Ling Zhenfei obediently shrank into the corner inside, and Su Zhiyu lay down peacefully. She turned her back to Ling Zhenfei and looked at Lele in the cradle. In fact, Su Zhiyu was a little worried that Pei Donglang would take Lele away.
Lele is the little grandson of the emperor. If he was about to take him away, she might not be able to twist her thigh with her arms. Just as she was thinking about it, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged her waist. Su Zhiyu struggled for a while, and Ling Zhenfei's hand