Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 358
"Open your mouth!"

Yinzhen obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the lychee.

Seeing that she also blocked an entrance, his eyes flickered.

"Lan Qier and the child are both here!"

Li Jingui pushed fourth master away with a blushing face, but forgot that the two of them were standing next to the litchi tree.

"Ah, Lord, save me~"

In a panic, she actually forgot that she can also do light work.

With a smile on the corner of Xu Zhen's mouth, he stretched out his hand to pick off all the lychees on the top of the tree, and immediately flew to catch the fallen Jingui.

Not wanting to pay attention to this bad guy, Li Jingui snatched the string of hanging greens from Fourth Master's hand, turned his back to him, and began to taste alone.

To be honest, fresh lychees are not at the same level as those delivered to the capital every year.

In the past, the fourth master would spend a lot of trouble and order people to transport the whole live lychee tree from Lingnan to the mansion, but compared with this, it is still a lot worse.

"Where's Grandpa?"

Yinzhen watched depressedly as she was eating lychees on her own, but left him alone.

Li Jingui paused for a moment, then tore off half of the fruit and stuffed it to Fourth Master.

"Peel off yourself!"

"The one in your mouth is sweeter than the one in Grandpa's hand!"

"Hey, Jin Gui, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing to eat too much lychee, you eat mango well, why can't something delicious make you quiet!"

After being exposed the truth, Li Jingui stomped his feet into the mango grove in annoyance.

And Lan Qi'er looked at her serious fourth brother, although his face was expressionless, but the tips of his ears were a little red, probably he didn't know it.

"Pretentious!"

At this moment, Yinzhen's eyes were all on Jingui, only thinking that Lan Qier's words were deafening.

"Lan Qier, you have a nosebleed!"

"Oh, I really ate too many lychees, trust me!"

She really ate too much, and she was full
"Golden Osmanthus~"

The follower of the fourth master actually followed, and Li Jingui handed the palm-sized mango that he gnawed in his hand to his mouth.

"Let's take a bite of this mango, don't bully anyone anymore! Hmph!"

"Oh~"

Yinzhen lowered her eyes, feeling wronged~
"Ama, Erniang, and Yun'er want to eat too!"

The little ones who were tired from playing came back to look for the adults, and when Yinzhen saw that his son opened his mouth and was about to nibble on the mango in his hand, he was immediately unhappy.

"Su Peisheng, pick mangoes for the children!"

The mango in his hand was given by Jingui, and it was agreed that each person would take one bite.

"The slave obeys!"

"Grandpa, you don't like children?"

Li Jingui saw that the fourth master seemed to be getting more and more alienated from the children, and thought to himself, could it be that the fourth master didn't like their children?
"Stupid again? Yinzhen swore a poisonous oath, except for you in this life, and vowed to be no different from his son."

"Swear no other son..."

Li Jingui murmured in a daze.

"Sui Shu Biography of Concubine Concubine" stated: "The ancestor Gao and the empress got each other, and swore that they would have no different sons."

Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, had five sons and five daughters, all born to Empress Dugu.

When the two got married, Yang Jian promised Dugu Jialuo that he would have no different son.

The two have indeed always been in love with each other, and they will grow old together.

As the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Wen held the power of life and death for everyone. If it wasn't for his deep love for his wife, how could he allow the women in the harem to participate in politics, and even agreed to the two being respected as "two saints".

Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty not only regarded Dugu Jialuo as his wife who spent his whole life together, but also regarded her as his confidant.

Together, the two have gone through ups and downs for nearly 50 years.

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