A tall figure walked in from outside.

Seeing this person, Yun Cai and Nanny Li knelt down in a hurry.

"Slave to see the emperor!"

"Get up, what's wrong with Xiao Nanfeng?"

Yin Qingxuan was holding Xiao Nanfeng and running around on the ground.

"Bitted by a mosquito."

"Let me see."

Ye Jingyu reached out and took Xiao Nanfeng. Xiao Nanfeng stopped crying immediately, but there were still tears in her black pearl-like eyes, which was very pitiful.

Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel distressed, and said softly: "Stop crying, be good."

Then he told Xiao Anzi: "Go and get some ambergris. That stuff can repel mosquitoes and light up the entire Jinwu Palace."

"Yes, the slave will do it now."

Grandma Li couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.

Ambergris is something that only the emperor, empress, and queen mother can use. The emperor actually gave it to Xiao Nanfeng. As expected, the love between father and son is so deep.

Seeing the emperor carrying Xiao Nanfeng into the inner hall, Nanny Li immediately winked at Yun Cai, and the two quietly retreated.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but wonder, did Xiao Nanfeng know that the person holding him was his bastard father?

Ye Jingyu had already taken Xiao Nanfeng's little hand, put it to his mouth, blew on it, and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Nanfeng clenched her fists and looked at Ye Jingyu with her mouth flattened, tears welling up in her eyes.

After hearing what Ye Jingyu said, his big eyes blinked and another tear fell.

Ye Jingyu quickly stretched out his fingers and carefully wiped off Xiao Nanfeng's golden beans with his fingertips.

"It's all my fault. I should have thought of this earlier, so you wouldn't suffer."

Looking at Ye Jingyu's appearance, Yin Qingxuan rolled her eyes. If she liked children so much, why didn't she have one of her own and insist on stealing her little Nanfeng?

"Okay, don't feel wronged. I'll tell you a story."

Ye Jingyu carried Xiao Nanfeng onto the soft couch and said warmly: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain. There was a temple on the mountain. There was an old monk in the temple, and there was also a young monk. The young monk asked the old monk to tell him a story. The old monk said that once upon a time there was a mountain and a temple on the mountain..."

Yin Qingxuan couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. She never thought that such a story existed in this world. She thought that Ye Jingyu could say something amazing. Emotions are like Russian nesting dolls!

Xiao Nanfeng was very well-behaved now. She snuggled into Ye Jingyu's arms and listened attentively with her eyes wide open, as if she really understood.

After a while, his eyes became smaller and smaller, and he fell asleep.

What a nice lullaby!

After waiting for a while, Xiao Nanfeng was probably fast asleep, so Yin Qingxuan walked over quietly and picked up the little baby.

"I didn't expect that the emperor is quite good at coaxing children."

Ye Jingyu adjusted his sitting posture and whispered: "I was deceived like this when I was young."

While talking, Xiao Anzi's voice came from outside.

"Your Majesty, this servant has brought the ambergris."

Yin Qingxuan said hurriedly: "Let's leave it for now. The child is too young. It's not good to smell such a strong aroma after all."

Ye Jingyu nodded.

"Then put the incense away first."

"Yes."

Xiao Anzi responded and walked away quickly.

Yin Qingxuan had put Xiao Nanfeng on the bed and covered him with a thin quilt, her movements extremely gentle.

Ye Jingyu sat on the soft couch and looked at Yin Qingxuan.

Thinking of Jueying's words, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked abruptly: "Where have you been today?"

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