Rebirth of the Spoiled Little Princess

Chapter 251 Your Little Baby

"Father, Father, am I not your little baby?"

Xue Ling blinked a pair of big eyes just like his, and asked again aggrievedly.

Xue Li didn't worry at all that his words would hurt the children's fragile hearts. He just looked down at Xiaodou Bao who was holding his thigh with a look of tears on his face, and spoke slowly: "I'm afraid you forgot, My baby is only your mother."

Xue Ling flattened his mouth in grievance, raised his little head to look at him with tearful eyes, and started to moan again in a milky voice: "Father..."

Xue Li glanced at him, leaned over and picked up his collar, as if carrying a piece of clothing, and put him on the bed: "It's useless to cry, your father, I will only treat your mother's tears. If you are soft-hearted, it will be of no use even if you are my son."

The fragile heart of child Xue Ling was even more broken.

"Also, wipe your nose, it's so dirty." Xue Li threw him a brocade handkerchief and said with disgust.

Xue Ling sniffed, feeling aggrieved and wiped his nose vigorously, complaining angrily in his heart that he must complain to his mother properly when she comes back.

Before he could finish his slander, Xue Ling saw his mother running in covered in mud, and then she was caught firmly in the arms of her father.

"What's wrong? You look like a little cat." Xue Li's slender fingertips wiped Wei Yunxue's face.

This, this, this...this big pig's hoof!Xue Ling's little hands were shaking with excitement. Just now he despised himself for being dirty. It was clear that his mother was dirtier than him, but he didn't despise it!
This differential treatment is too obvious.

A man’s mouth!What a liar!Doubao bit his handkerchief angrily.

After twisting his body, Xue Ling jumped off the bed and ran over to complain to his mother.

"Huh? Doubao is here too?" Wei Yunxue realized that there was another person in the room.

Xue Li smiled slightly: "He will be gone soon."

"Eh?" Doubao blinked blankly, what disappeared so quickly?
Xue Li leisurely snapped his fingers, and Lin Yi immediately appeared and carried him out neatly.

The world is finally peaceful, the annoying guy is finally sent away, and he can be gentle with his wife.

"..." Wei Yunxue was confused.

One day a few days later, Xiaodoubao finally experienced the joy of riding on the neck. Of course, the person riding the horse was definitely not Xue Li, but——

Uncle Yun Nian was responsive to his requests.

Xue Ling looked triumphant and waved excitedly at Wei Yunxue: "Mother, mother, look, I'm taller than you."

Yun Nian held his leg with one hand and held his other arm with the other, fearing that he would fall off accidentally.

"Oh." Wei Yunxue shook her head helplessly, walked over and looked at him and said, "Why are you bullying your uncle again? Be careful if you bully him, your uncle will ignore you."

Xue Ling smiled and shook his little head: "No way, my uncle loves me the most."

Speaking of which, it was really thanks to Yun Nian that she was taking care of this little ancestor. She was two or three years old when she was full of energy. At her age, she couldn't withstand Xue Ling's torment.

Of course, with Xue Li's temperament of staying away from others, it would be even less possible for him to torment with him.

On this day, when Xue Li came back from outside, he saw a small familiar figure lying on the old tree in the house.

Bean bag?He raised his eyebrows in surprise and walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Father!" Doubao's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Xue Li approaching from a distance.

Xue Li stood under the tree with his hands behind his back. He raised his head slightly and looked at Xue Ling who was holding the branch and did not dare to move. Then he slowly raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, why are you climbing the tree?"

"Woooo - Father, Doubao was flying a kite. Unexpectedly, a strong wind came and blew it into the tree. Doubao remembered what his father taught him to do on his own, so he didn't want to use fake hands. Unlike others, he struggled to climb the tree, but he didn't know that it was easier to get up the tree than to get down, so he was trapped in the tree." Xue Ling cried with runny nose and tears.

I thought my father would hug me with a distressed look on his face, and then hold me in his arms, comforting me with gentle words. However, I didn't know that my crying only got me ruthless ridicule from my own father.

"Tsk, it's really useless." Xue Li clicked his tongue and said slowly: "When your mother was your age, she had already started to learn Qing Gong."

"???" Father, did you get the wrong script?Xue Ling shouted in his heart.

"Don't cry." Xue Li glanced at him and said three words slowly.

"Ugh——" Xue Ling had tears in his eyes and really didn't dare to cry out.

"Your Majesty, the princess is awake." At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly appeared from the darkness and whispered.

When Xue Li heard this, he turned around and left.

Xue Ling hurriedly hugged the branches and called him loudly: "Father!" He was still on the tree, but it was not too late for his father to take him down and leave.

Xue Li didn't look back, only a cold voice with a hint of sneer came over: "Just jump down."

Xue Ling: "..."

Seeing that Xue Li was about to step out of his sight, Xue Ling quickly raised his voice and said, "Father, I am your biological son!"

Xue Li still didn't look back, but waved his hand lightly: "It won't hurt at this height."

Xue Ling: "..."

Woo!This biological father is so unreliable that he wants to find his younger uncle, who still loves him the most.
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After late autumn comes early winter, with the smell of the first snow blowing in from one autumn rain after another. Xue Ling ran a lot in the rain in the past few days and fell ill for a while. After recovering from the illness, he started to live vigorously Xue Li took him out of the house.

Xue Li was much easier to talk this time. He just made a coy sound and Xue Li responded immediately. He was so shocked that he didn't close his mouth for a long time. He thought he was seriously ill and had auditory hallucinations in his ears. .

But this time Xue Li took him not to the street, but to the palace. To be precise, it was a palace banquet, and to be more precise, it was a rather boring palace banquet.

He just said, why did his father suddenly become so easy to talk to? It turned out that he had brought him to such a boring palace banquet. As a saying goes, one should share blessings and share hardships, so naturally the father and son were going to fight at the boring banquet.

The banquet was going on, and Xue Ling was really bored. When Xue Li stood up and Zhou Yi didn't know what to say, he quickly took advantage of this opportunity and sneaked out.

When Xue Li found him, he was wrestling with a child of about the same age. There were many eunuchs and maids around him, but they all looked anxious and did not dare to step forward and pull the two little ancestors away. .

Although the child who was wrestling with Xue Ling was half a circle bigger than him, he didn't get any advantage from his subordinates, especially his pair of beautiful big eyes, which was directly hit hard by Xue Ling. He was beaten into a pair of panda eyes.

After all, it was because of his young age that Xue Ling soon lost his strength and was pushed to the ground by the child, but he still opened his clear eyes unwillingly and glared at him angrily: "You are not allowed to talk about her! "

"What's wrong? It's none of your business!" The child mocked unscrupulously, "No one in the capital knows that she and my father..."

As if Ni Lin was offended, Xue Ling pushed him away with all his strength. He didn't know where Xue Ling got the strength from, but he bit the child's arm without any courtesy.

"Ah!" The child screamed in pain and subconsciously made a fist to hit him.

But before the fist could reach Xue Ling, it was intercepted by a hand as slender as a plum bone.

The child was annoyed, and the wound on his arm was in terrible pain. He raised his head and cursed: "Who doesn't have eyes, dares to stop me..."

Before he finished speaking, he shuddered and stopped suddenly.

Those are a pair of red phoenix eyes that are exactly the same as Xue Ling's. The only difference is that the eyes in front of her are cold and sharp, like a bottomless cold spring. There is no trace of temperature inside, and it's freezing. Stiff.

"Father." Xue Ling was stunned when he saw him, and then he loosened his grip on the boy's arm.

"My slave, I have just met Prince Dingyuan!" After hearing Xue Ling's call, everyone around them came to their senses and knelt down in fear, not daring to raise their heads.

Although he knew early on that this child must be a noble prince, his master was also the son of Prince Jing, a prince and grandson who was on the imperial jade plate. He thought that his master's status was more noble, but he never thought that the child in front of him would be a noble one. He is actually the young prince of Dingyuan Palace.

Xue Li leaned over and picked him up. He wiped away the grass clippings and dust on his cheeks with his slightly cool fingertips and looked at the injuries on his body: "Are you injured?"

"No." Xue Ling lowered his head and secretly glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, feeling uneasy for fear that he would be angry with him.

Hearing what he said, Xue Li felt slightly relieved and turned his head to look at the boy who was also in a mess.

I have seen that child Xue Li twice. He is only three or four years old. His appearance is not much like Zhou You's, but he looks very much like the beautiful little maid he favored, but there are more eyebrows than that little maid. There was an uncomfortable feeling of surliness and arrogance.

Um?Don’t remember which little maid?It was the one who had sex with Zhou You in the fire scene five years ago when he left Beijing. Come to think of it this way, it seems that the little maid was very resourceful, and the mother was more valuable than the son, so it was logical that she also moved into Jing. In the palace.

Hearing Xue Ling calling him like this, the child's face turned pale. He never thought that he would be the son of King Dingyuan. Who knew that King Dingyuan was so noble that even his own father would respectfully call him Uncle Wang.

In this way, this boy is actually the direct son of Prince Dingyuan. In the future, he will be the young master of Prince Dingyuan. This identity alone will be enough to overwhelm the children of all the aristocratic families in the capital. Even he must follow the rules and call him One sentence: Uncle Wang is the one.

Xue Li ignored the child and turned to leave with Xue Ling in his arms.

(End of this chapter)