Chapter 342
Di Siqi Mode said emotionally, "You still want your mother to be here when you sleep?"

Di Beiyan nodded, "The queen mother will tell the son a bedtime story."

Di Siqi: "..."

What the hell is a bedtime story?

However, he did see that Huang Jiuxi would tell stories every time to put the little guy to sleep, but he was not good at telling stories.

In the end, Di Siqi stared at Di Beiyan with wide eyes. After a while, seeing that he was still asleep, he felt that he was not tired enough, so he picked him up and asked him to get dressed.

Di Beiyan asked while putting on his clothes, "Father, where are we going?"

Di Siqi: "Go to practice."

When he is tired, he can fall asleep.

He couldn't tell a story anyway.

Di Beiyan blinked his big eyes, "Is the father teaching his son to practice kung fu?"

Di Siqi originally wanted to let Bai Zheng teach him how to practice, but seeing the little guy's eyes shining, he almost nodded his head, "Yes."

Di Beiyan had practiced all night and was a little tired, but now that his father was going to teach him personally, he immediately became excited and put on clothes faster.

Soon, Di Siqi carried Di Beiyan to the training ground.

It was dark, and occasionally the wind rustled the leaves.

Bai Zheng looked at the big one and the small one in the training ground, and touched his nose.

He saw His Majesty bringing the Young Highness down to the martial arts training ground just now, and knowing that His Majesty wanted His Highness to practice martial arts, he volunteered to teach His Highness, but His Majesty stared at him and told him to go away.

What kind of martial arts does your majesty and your little majesty practice without sleeping at night?

He was a little sleepy.

Time passed slowly, and when Di Siqi saw that Di Beiyan was unable to stand still, he carried him to a palace, stripped him naked and left him in the hot spring, but thinking that the little guy had no strength at this time, he dared Let go, hold Di Beiyan's body with both hands and let him soak in it.

Di Beiyan only felt cool and comfortable.

He fell asleep shortly after.

Di Siqi just walked away for a while, looked down and saw the little guy fell asleep in the water, glanced at the clothes next to him, frowned, and then helped Di Beiyan put on an inner coat clumsily, and used other clothes Wrapping his whole body, he carried him back to his bedroom.

The next night, as soon as Huang Jiuqi entered the imperial study, he glanced casually at Di Siqi, and then couldn't help frowning. Immediately, his eyes suddenly became a little angry. The emperor squinted his eyes.

Di Siqi raised his head, looking puzzled at Huang Jiuqi who suddenly lost his temper.

Huang Jiuqi's eyebrows and eyes were very cold, word by word, "You stayed up late last night, have you forgotten what I once said to you?"

What she hates the most are disobedient patients.

Because the patient's disobedience will make her treatment in vain, and she has always disliked wasting effort.

"You can't stay up late." Di Siqi's gaze remained cold.

It was indeed a bit late for him to practice martial arts with Di Beiyan last night.

Huang Jiuxi leaned on the desk, with a smile on his lips, "But what did you do last night?"

Di Siqi looked at a certain woman's expressionless smile, and was about to speak, when he heard Di Beiyan's voice, "Mother, the emperor stayed up late last night with his son and minister to practice martial arts."

He didn't want his mother to misunderstand his father.

Huang Jiuqi crossed his arms when he heard the words, and looked at Di Siqi with a half-smile, "When I left last night, Xiaoyan was already asleep, and you still take him to practice martial arts?"

(End of this chapter)

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