Royal Beloved Black Wife

   Chapter 227 Xiaobao's charm, the three reunite (2)

   "His Royal Highness! This way!"

   "Your Highness the eldest grandson, the ball is here with the slaves!"

   Soon, the talented people started to play with Xiaobao.

  Xiaobao loves to play ball, no matter how he plays, he never gets tired of playing, and he doesn't dislike whoever plays with him.

   After a while, Xiaobao giggled.

  Chu Qianqian saw that there were so many people playing with her son, in fact... very happy, if you ignore the motives of each of them.

  The kind talented person came back again, a little tired, took a sip of water, and asked Chu Qianqian: "Yeah! Why are you crying? Are you uncomfortable?"

That's why Chu Qianqian didn't dare to rush over to play with Xiaobao. She was afraid that she would hold Xiaobao and cry. She wiped her tears and said calmly, "I'm fine, you go play. Bar."

  The man drank some water and went away with a smile.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Yao Meng didn't go to play, she stayed by Zhuge Ye's side and chatted with him, but Zhuge Ye didn't seem to be very talkative, she always kept telling anecdotes about Xuzhou, he listened, He didn't pay attention. Yao Meng didn't even know if he had listened, but he didn't stop her, and he didn't reject her. Maybe... he was willing to be with her, right?

But after chatting for a while, Yao Meng still noticed something was wrong with Zhuge Ye. His eyes were fixed in a certain direction. At first she thought he was looking at the eldest grandson, but she didn't take it to heart, but she couldn't help it later. Now, looking at his eyes, he was immediately stunned!

   "His Royal Highness—" she called again, "His Royal Highness...do you want to ask Ouyang Cairen to come with you? The servant girl will invite her."

  Zhuge Ye finally reacted, withdrew his gaze on someone indifferently, and said, "No need."

   He said no, but Yao Meng still clearly felt his mood swings, as if he was suppressing something. This kind of suppression obviously didn't come from himself, could it be... is it Ouyang Nuo?

   As far as she knows, Ouyang Nuo is the first time in Beijing, and she doesn't know the prince.

   But thinking of Ouyang Nuo's satisfied and happy expression every time he eats, Yao Meng has an illusion, as if those meals were specially prepared for Ouyang Nuo.

   Yao Meng shook his head, how could such a boring woman as Ouyang Nuo fall into the eyes of the prince? She must be thinking too much.

   After playing for a while, Xiaobao came back sweating profusely and threw himself into Zhuge Ye's arms, no matter how dirty he was.

   "Father," he called sweetly.

   Zhuge Ye dotingly hugged him and sat on his lap, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief: "Don't play anymore?"

  Xiaobao pouted: "I want you to play with me!"

   Yao Meng stood up with a smile, handed a cup of warm water and said, "His Royal Highness, please use tea."

  Xiaobao hugged Zhuge Ye's neck and gave her a wary look. Except for the mother, any woman close to the father is a badass!

  Xiaobao knocked over the cup in Yao Meng's hand.

   The sudden change made Yao Meng change color: "His Royal Highness the eldest grandson!"

   Xiaobao hummed and buried his head in Zhuge Ye's arms.

   Zhuge Ye said with a hint of sternness: "Xiaobao, don't be rude."

  Xiaobao's nose was sour, and tears came down from grievance: "You are killing me... woo... I want my mother! I want my mother!"

  Chu Qianqian's heart was smashed into a ball, didn't he just knock over a cup of Yao Meng's tea? As for such a fierce little treasure? This has not been canonized yet, so she protects Yao Meng like this. If Yao Meng is made a crown princess, her little treasure... Maybe she will be bullied!

   Xiaobao cried more and more, Zhuge Ye understood the crux of his son's problem, glanced at his son, and said, "Let Yao Cairen accompany you to play ball, stop crying."

   Xiaobao really stopped crying, anyway, as long as she doesn't pester her father, he can sacrifice himself to play ball with her.

   Yao Meng reluctantly bowed to Zhuge Ye and took Xiaobao there.

  Chu Qianqian was worried about Yao Meng and followed him.

  Chu Qianqian's original intention was to prevent Yao Meng's mischief, but he didn't expect to prevent it in the end, and he almost avoided life.

   Yao Meng has always been highly valued by Zhuge Ye, which made everyone dare not give birth to the idea of ​​competing with her, but just now, Yao Meng was slapped by the eldest grandson of the emperor. The attitude of the emperor's eldest grandson made everyone a little more confident, and they no longer blindly let Yao Meng.

   A push and a squeeze caused unprecedented chaos.

   Seeing that they fell one by one and were about to crush Xiaobao, Chu Qianqian flew and rolled aside with Xiaobao in her arms.

   During the process of rolling down, Xiaobao waved his small paws and grabbed it, and actually ripped off Chu Qianqian's human skin mask!

   "Mother!"

   Little Treasure screamed!

  Chu Qianqian covered his mouth: "Shh-don't talk!"

  Then quickly took the mask and put it back on his face before the palace people rushed over.

   Sun's Chamberlain rushed over with small steps: "Your Highness the eldest grandson, are you alright?"

  Xiao Baoli ignored him, just hugged Chu Qianqian's neck and wanted to call his mother, but seeing Chu Qianqian winking at him desperately, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

  Chu Qianqian checked Xiaobao's body up and down to make sure there was no damage, and then handed Xiaobao to the waiter Sun and said, "His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, is fine, but I'm too tired, go back and rest."

   Sun's maid hugged Xiaobao and asked cheerfully, "Where did Ouyang Cairen fall?"

  Chu Qianqian looked at the swollen ankle: "Foot."

   At Xiaobao's insistence, Chu Qianqian was invited to be a guest in the East Palace. She tried her best to protect the eldest grandson of the emperor. Everyone could see it clearly, and they didn't suspect anything. They just thought she was lucky.

  Chu Qianqian's injury was not serious, and the imperial doctor did not open the prescription after seeing it, but Xiaobao couldn't help but rely on her!

  Xiaobao's watery eyes widened: "Father, can you ask Ouyang Cairen to eat with the baby?"

  Xiaobao touched his chubby belly: "Father, can you ask Ouyang Cairen to accompany the baby to practice calligraphy?"

  Xiaobao's bare white and tender feet: "Father, can you ask Ouyang Cairen to bathe the baby?"

   (end of this chapter)