Chapter 779 Love Makes People Blind
The wet nurse who was looking after the little prince in the inner hall took Zhan'er down.
Hao'er took his younger brother's hand and turned around to walk out. Zhan'er, who will be one year old in April, was walking steadily. At this time, his brother was holding his hand. There was still a bit of confusion and confusion on his little face, as if he had just woken up. The look of deep brotherhood can finally be seen as a little bit like a child.
But Zhan Ruo stared at Hao'er's face that looked exactly like Rong Yu, and the more he looked at it, the more dissatisfied he became: "Little Hao'er is obviously born to my sister, why does he look so much like his father? He doesn't look cute."
Upon hearing this, Hao'er just glanced at him expressionlessly, then took his brother's hand and walked to the desk, dragged a small stool for him to sit on, and he returned to his seat to continue writing.
How does this posture look like a three-year-old child?
"Zhan Ruo." Nan Xi held her chin and said leisurely, "I think you can also try to find a woman to marry and see who the child you give birth to looks like."
"I don't want to get married." Zhanruo's eyes fell on Zhan'er's little face and he replied absentmindedly, "Women like Sister are very rare in the world, and those who are delicate and weak are like women who will fall down when the wind blows. I Disdainful."
Nan Xi's eyebrows moved slightly, "I have a woman here who is not so delicate."
Zhan Ruo frowned and looked at Zhan'er, who was about one year old. He felt that Zhan'er looked very similar to Nan Xi. His little face was very cute and his eyes were big like gems. He was sitting on a stool and looking at his brother. The scene when he was writing was so cute that Zhan Ruo couldn't help but want to kiss him.
The wet nurse stood beside Zhan'er, taking care of the two children responsibly.
"Zhan Ruo." Nan Xi raised her eyebrows, "Did you hear what I said?"
Zhanruo turned his head and was silent for a moment: "I heard before that Sister A likes to give people marriages. It seems to be true?"
"If you like to give people marriage, you must be willing to do so." Nan Xi smiled, "I am not a person who likes to use power to oppress others, and I don't like to force people who hate each other to become a grudge couple. "
Zhan Ruo thought for a while: "I don't want to get married, but if my sister is afraid that I will be lonely, why not adopt the little prince to me? This boy looks cuter and cuter. He must have inherited my sister's temperament, which is not the same as the prince's. ”
To be precise, it was different from Rong Yu. This discovery finally made Zhan Ruo feel better.
"Adopt Zhan'er to you?" Nan Xi laughed, "You have a pretty good idea. Why don't you ask Hao'er if you agree?"
Haoer ignored him at all.
Zhan Ruo wanted to say something else, but he caught a glimpse of the annoying person stepping into the palace gate. He frowned subconsciously: "I can't stay alone with my sister for a while. Why is this person still haunting me?"
Although Yu Guo was not a very distinguished guest, as the regent, it would not be justified in terms of etiquette to come back from the palace banquet so early.
"Zhanruo, you have grown up." Nan Xi sighed, "When you grow up, you have to learn to face reality. No matter what you think about him, right now he is in charge of the power of this country. This is something that no one can do. Denied facts cannot even be questioned.”
Zhan Ruo snorted coldly: "Love makes people blind, even Sister A is no exception. She wholeheartedly talks to him."
"Although the palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh, people's hearts are always biased." Nan Xi advised, "If you are willing to live in peace with Rong Yu, it means comfort and joy to me, and I will take care of you both. "
Otherwise, she could only prefer Rong Yu more.
Zhan Ruo was dissatisfied: "I'm still a child."
Rong Yu, who stepped into the palace door, happened to hear these words, paused slightly, and then walked in calmly.
Hao'er got up to see his father, and the wet nurse also came over with Xiao Zhan'er in her arms to salute.
"Doing homework?" Rong Yu looked at Hao'er, "What task did the master give you?"
Hao'er said: "Back to my father, Hao'er is dictating the Three Character Classic."
Rong Yu hummed, "Put your homework aside for now and take your two younger brothers to the side hall to play."
Two younger brothers?
Hao'er was silent for a moment, probably because father and son had a spiritual connection. He quickly raised his head and looked at Zhanruo.
This look made Zhan Ruo's face darken instantly, and he couldn't help but emphasize: "Your Highness, you can call me uncle."
"You just said you were a child." Hao'er's voice was soft and gentle, but did not hide the coldness. "In that case, you can be my prince's younger brother."
Zhan Ruo glared at Rong Yu fiercely: "Do you want face or not? If you teach your children this way, you won't be afraid of being struck by lightning?"
"It's better than someone shamelessly calling himself a child." Rong Yu said in an indifferent tone, "You still refuse to accept your age and insist on comparing yourself to children."
No matter what the relationship was, at least for now, Zhan Ruo is three or four years older than Nan Xi. Nan Xi already has two children, but he still dares to call himself a child?
What is it if it's not shameless?
Nan Xi laughed, raised her hand to call Hao'er over, and gently ordered: "Don't take what my father told you just now seriously. You must respect Uncle Zhanruo. Do you understand?"
Hao'er nodded: "Yes."
Zhan Ruo snorted coldly and looked at Rong Yu provocatively, as if to say, did you see that? My sister still loves me.
Rong Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
Was Nan Xi taking the opportunity to teach Hao'er? She was afraid that the three-year-old Hao'er would really take his father's words seriously and have a wrong understanding of seniority. Did she really think it was to protect him?
"Yinshuang." Rong Yu ordered, "It's cool in the imperial garden. You can accompany Prince Zhanruo, who has come all the way, for a stroll. Don't let him stand here and be an eyesore."
Yinshuang said expressionlessly: "Yes."
Zhan Ruo glanced at the cold Yin Shuang and frowned, saying, "I won't go. Yin Shuang is as cold as ice. What's the point of going shopping with her? I want to stay here and have lunch with my sister."