I am a Good Man

"Nothing, my father will take you to pick flowers. Which one does Yue'er want?" Ji Yang supported her and walked forward, "Pick the most beautiful one and we will give it to our mother and concubine."

Ji Yue sat on his shoulder, reached out to pick it, and handed it to Ling Yu with a smile.

Ling Yu reached out to take it.

Ji Yue retracted her hand, shook her little head, and asked her to stretch her head over, and put it on her head with her clumsy hands.

Put it on and smile.

"Little elf!" Ling Yu tapped her nose and smiled softly.

"Is the concubine more beautiful or the flower more beautiful?" Ji Yang teased her.

The chubby little man pointed at the flower and then at Ling Yu. His look was very pleasing.

The sound of laughter from the family kept coming. Mo Tian held his son's hand and was about to leave, but found that the other party was standing still, looking at the family with envy.

Mo Tian pulled him away, his pace a little hasty.

She regretted it a little.

I regret loving Ji Yao, I regret acting impulsively, I regret many, many regrets, and I regret living such a nondescript life.

Originally, she should have lived a life like Ling Yu.

Chapter 397 The Unfavored Princess: Extra

After Ji Yue turned one year old, Ling Yu received hints from all sides.

Mrs. Ling urged, the Queen Mother urged, and Nanny Xu also urged, all of them wanted her to have another child, preferably two.

Now that you have a little princess, you also need a little prince, right?

Traditional concepts also made Ling Yu think that she should have a son to inherit Ji Yang's title and guard the palace.

Girls are like her, boys are like him.

However, her prince was too playful and didn't even think about this matter.

At this time, the father and daughter were grabbing bouquets in the backyard.

Ji Yue had just learned to walk, and Xia He brought the bouquet for her today. Ji Yang snatched it and squatted on the ground, waiting for Ji Yue to come over and grab it.

"Hurry up, father is going to throw it on the roof." Ji Yang gestured to throw it up.

"Ah!" Ji Yue was having fun and shouted anxiously.

She walked unsteadily, so she squatted down and crawled over.

"Oh, little princess." Nanny Xu looked at the rough ground, which was heart-wrenching, so she ran over and picked her up.

Ling Yu had just given birth to a child, and when she saw that it was a princess, she sighed a few times. After all, she had been looking forward to the prince for ten months, but she also loved this child very much.

Just like her own granddaughter, she is protecting her with her eyes.

"Your Majesty, give the ball to Yue'er." Ling Yu sat in the courtyard, supporting her chin with her hand, speaking out of frustration.

If she doesn't stop this situation, the final result will be that Ji Yang makes his daughter cry and still laughs.

Hearing this, Ji Yang threw the ball up.

"Oops." Ji Yue looked at it and frowned, whether to cry or not.

Ji Yang caught the ball steadily again and smiled broadly.

Ji Yue was in Mammy Xu's arms, leaning forward to grab it, her short hands stretched forward, and she was talking in the language of birds.

"Mother Xu, put her down."

"Your Majesty, the princess is still young." Aunt Xu tried to persuade her, but she looked at Ling Yu with obvious reluctance.

It is said that men love their daughters, but when it comes to Ji Yang, they do it in different ways.

"I know." Ji Yang disagreed.

Aunt Xu reluctantly put Ji Yue down, and Ji Yang stood not far away, holding the bouquet and started teasing again.

Ji Yue took steps forward, tremblingly.

Just as he was about to approach Huahua, his father walked away again.

She pouted her little mouth, unwilling to start again. She stretched out her hands and continued to move her short legs.

Father took two steps back, but he was out of reach again.

This is aggrieved.

"Father, I'll give it to you this time." Ji Yang stretched out his hand and made a gesture of waiting for her where he was.

Regardless of whether Ji Yue believed it, even Ling Yu believed it.

Facts have proved that Ji Yang lied without changing his face.

He held the flower ball to entertain Ji Yue for half a stick of incense and walked around the area several times.

Finally, the little man couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears.

With his mouth pursed and tears falling, Ji Yang gave her the ball. Ji Yue hugged the ball and turned around to find Nanny Xu.

She no longer wants her father.

Ling Yu chuckled, "Yue'er's walking progress has become more and more obvious. Your Majesty is so patient. If I change my body, I may not have such patience."

Ji Yang walked over and hugged his princess, "Don't you think I'm bullying and making things difficult for her? It's just for fun."

"Your Majesty loves Yue'er, I can see it. Your Majesty is not that kind of person." Ling Yu was still smiling, gentle and elegant.

This made Ji Yang, who had just been a little playful, feel guilty.

"Next time, Your Majesty can't play with her for so long. Firstly, Yue'er has just learned to walk and her legs and feet are not strong enough. Secondly, Your Majesty also wasted a lot of time. Yue'er might even feel that her father is making things difficult for her. How can I blame you so much? ?”

"My princess." Ji Yang lowered his head, looked into her clear black eyes, and said with a smile, "She is getting better at talking. Why is her mouth so sweet?"

"You tell the truth, how could you deceive the prince?" Ling Yu was hugged by him, her soft hands wrapped around his waist.

Although she was still a little shy outside, it no longer affected her.

In the entire backyard of the palace, Ji Yang was the only one, and there was no other woman. She was concerned about government affairs and she managed the palace.

This kind of life was something she had never imagined before.

There are few troubles and secret conflicts, and there is plenty of time to take care of his daughter and him. The family is happy and at ease.

It was precisely because of this that the idea of ​​giving him a son became stronger and stronger. Her daughter would get married in the future, and when they grew old, she would have someone to support her.

"I, the king, have a try. Is it sweet? Have you eaten candied fruit?" Ji Yang said and was about to come over.

This appearance has not changed at all.

Ling Yu raised her hand and gently covered his lips to stop his movements, "I have something to discuss with the prince."

"What's the matter?" Ji Yang's warm breath sprayed on her palm.

"When the Queen Mother entered the palace yesterday and talked about the children, the Emperor and the Prince were almost the same. There were already five princes under her knees. On the other hand, the Prince."