Chapter 636 Father and Son Nature

The night was getting darker and it was approaching Haishi, but the Dazheng Palace was still brightly lit.

After taking a bath, Nan Xi was leaning on the bed and playing with Hao'er. When she saw Rong Yu coming in, she turned her eyes and smiled: "Are you done?"

"Yeah." Rong Yu walked over and kissed her forehead, "Why aren't you still sleeping?"

"Don't we wait for you?" Nan Xi brought Hao'er over and asked him and his son to get closer together, "Hao'er should stay in our bed to sleep tonight and let him feel his parents' love for him. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Hao'er, who was wearing a snow-white pajamas, stood up from Nan Xi's arms and stretched out a pair of short arms towards Rong Yu: "Father."

The sound of the child's soft milk made one's heart melt. Although Rong Yu was cold-hearted, he could not be hard-hearted towards his son. He stretched out his hand to hold Hao'er in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her. Kiss his cute face.

A mother's smile appeared on Nan Xi's face: "Hao'er is really attached to your father. I don't know why. My mother and I obviously spend more time with him."

Moreover, Rong Yu always acted like a stranger, not to mention his children. The ministers were frightened when they saw him. Only Hao'er hugged his father every time he saw him, wishing he could stick to Rong Yu's arms. Not coming down.

Rong Yu sat down on the edge of the bed and put Hao'er on his lap: "He is still young, and he will know who is easier to get close to in the future."

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that he is ignorant now. When he grows up, he will know who is easier to get close to." Rong Yu's expression was calm, with an innocent look in his eyes. "Does Xi'er think there is anything wrong with what I said?"

What's the problem?

The problem is huge.

Nan Xi's voice became looser: "I think this is the nature of father and son, just like many boys born to worship their father. Hao'er also has a natural admiration for you, so even if he grows up in the future, he will understand that his father is actually He is a hard-hearted person, but he still won’t change the fact that he likes his father.”

Rong Yu hummed, "That's not bad. I don't have any scruples about beating him up."

Nan Xi twitched the corner of her mouth, lowered her eyes slightly, and looked at Hao'er who was playing with his father's hair again. She really felt that this child was a big-hearted person.

Nan Xi often had the feeling that Hao'er seemed to understand everything. Her big, seemingly ignorant and harmless eyes were always looking at people quietly, her voice was soft and soft, and she spoke monosyllables, sometimes making very unusual sounds. The vocabulary doesn't seem to be much different from that of ordinary children. At most, the pronunciation of words is clearer when speaking, and he is calmer than ordinary children - oh no, I should say more calm than ordinary people.

He doesn't like to cry, and he doesn't like to laugh very much. Although he looks very well-behaved, most of the time it makes people think that he and Rong Yu are very similar, not just in appearance, but in the temperament of father and son.

Combined with Rong Yu's life, Nan Xi couldn't help but guess whether Hao'er also had any special fate?

Of course, this is just her guess. Her son will be precious no matter how you look at him.

"The high priest once said that Hao'er is the reincarnation of the Emperor Star." Nan Xi frowned slightly, "I think what he said should be true."

Rong Yu didn't care about this: "Whether it's true or not, he is the best choice for the emperor."

Because there is no choice.

Nan Xi understood what he meant, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a moment of silence, she shook her head and laughed: "Go take a bath, the clothes are ready for you."

As he said that, he took Hao'er from his arms and said, "Go to bed early after taking a shower. You have to go to bed early tomorrow."

Rong Yu hummed, got up and walked to the back hall.

"Hao'er, your father is really overbearing." Nan Xi kissed his little face lovingly, placed him beside her, and patted his shoulder, "Go to sleep."

Hao'er opened his big, dark, clear eyes and looked at her quietly.

"What's wrong?" Nan Xi couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed his cheek again, smiling softly, "Are you scared by what your father said?"

Hao'er blinked, wondering if he understood. He stretched his little arms, yawned slightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at this cute appearance, Nan Xi's heart was full of tenderness and affection, and she just stared at it, unable to bear to look away for a long time.

"Hao'er is truly a little treasure given to my mother by God."

Hao'er closed his eyes, with delicate eyebrows, white and tender skin, and curled eyelashes, like a little fairy child left in the world.

"Was your father so cute when he was a child?" Nan Xi looked through Hao'er's little face and seemed to see what Rong Yu looked like when he was a child. She felt both love and distress in her heart, "Your father's temperament..." I'm afraid it's not as cute as the cute one. Don't worry about it.

Rong Yu was obviously not as lucky as Hao'er when he was young. He didn't want to enjoy the happiness of childhood. He didn't have parents who loved him wholeheartedly. He didn't have a father who loved him like a mountain and planned everything for him. He didn't have the gentle embrace of his mother... However, Then again, although Nan Xi didn't know how old Rong Yu was when he lost his mother, if Rong Yu had memories of his past life early, then he should have an indifferent attitude towards family ties.

It can even be said that Rong Yu is indifferent and distant from everyone, and family affection is probably never within the scope of his concern.

All his plans in life were for her.

"So actually you and your father are somewhat different." Nan Xi sighed, "Hao'er is luckier than your father."

"Who is lucky?" Rong Yu happened to hear this when he walked in, and then asked, "Who is Xi'er talking about?"

Nan Xi turned to look at him. His noble and handsome face under the lamplight became more and more heart-warming. She smiled lightly and said, "Hao'er is lucky to have such a powerful father like you."

Rong Yu walked over and sat down beside her: "I'm lucky too."

Nan Xi understood what he meant, smiled, and took the initiative to make room for him.

Rong Yu leaned against the head of the bed: "Xie Jin confessed his feelings for Xuanyuan Yao tonight."

Nan Xi raised an eyebrow: "He really can't wait."

"Since I have made achievements, I feel more confident to speak up." Rong Yu said calmly, "Although I'm not sure where they will end up, for now, there is really no reason to object."

Nan Xi pondered: "None of Xie Jin and Xuanyuan Yao are naive and ignorant of the world. They know what they want. Anyway, things have come to this point, and it's best to let nature take its course."

Rong Yu hummed: "Xi'er is wise."

Nan Xi tilted her head, and her crystal-clear eyes fell on his face: "Ayu, you are becoming more and more humane."

Well, the main text has come to an end (I seem to have said this more than once before, covering my face). In fact, the story of Yaoyao and Xie Jin should be written in the extra chapter, but I'm worried that the time connection is not good, so I just let it develop naturally in the main text. You can consider the main story as finished. Next, I will wrap up the things in the palace. Yaoyao will return to Huainan. After the trip to Huainan, the main story is officially finished. I will write a sequel next.