Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 215 Maybe Not My Son

Yan Wushu walked out carrying Xiaotuanzi, while Yan Qi was imprisoned, unable to do anything except kick his legs.Of course, no matter how much he kicks, the possibility of kicking his father is not very high.

Siqi leaned against the wall with his arms folded, in a lazy posture.After standing for a while, he was about to change his posture when he saw the master and the elder son of the master come out with a strange style of painting.

"..." Siqi looked at the backs of the father and son, and inexplicably appeared in his mind the appearance of the Lord when he was with Xia Tian.Venerable Master and Xia Tian, ​​that is a pampering, a considerate and sensible... Besides, Venerable Master and Xia Tian have never been so rough to each other.

Look, tsk tsk, as soon as Ah Qi was put down, he kicked the master's calf hard.Siqi looked at it for a while, then turned around, out of sight.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Siqi to settle down, and the father and son came to him.Siqi glanced at the expressionless master, then at the angry Ah Qi, and was immediately happy.

He squatted down, pressed Ah Qi's shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong, Ah Qi? Your father bullied you again?"

After all, he was still a child, and his grievances would multiply when others cared about him.Therefore, Yan Qi complained aggrievedly, "Uncle Siqi, daddy wants to take mother out to play again, but not me!"

Yan Wushu glanced at the child who was very close to Siqi, the corner of his mouth was icy cold.

Siqi just glanced at it, felt his heart tremble, and quickly comforted the child who was about to cry, "Ah Qi, good boy, your father won't take you to play, so Uncle Siqi will take you there, okay?"

"No!" Yan Qi chopped off his feet, and looked at Yan Wushu angrily, "My father and mother go out to play, and mother will have less time to make robes, so when will I see Master."

Yo, is this the reason Ah Qi is unhappy?Siqi raised his eyebrows and smiled beautifully.Of course, if the lord's face is not so bad, he can smile more happily, "Ah Qi, have you ever thought that your mother's eyes will be ruined by making robes all day long?"

When Yan Qi heard it, Yuanyuan's little face was full of panic, "Mother, will your eyes be broken?"

"That's right. And Ah Qi doesn't need to be in a hurry. The people in Acacia Wuya are busy planting seeds now, so I'm afraid they don't have time to play with Ah Qi. It's okay for Ah Qi to come later." Siqi comforted the child , obviously practice makes perfect.

Speaking of which, Acacia Wuya's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have become better at coaxing children than Yan Wushu.In any case, they were called uncle, and they couldn't be ashamed of this uncle.

Yan Qi really laughed.He thought for a while, and reluctantly said, "Then Dad, you can take your mother to play, I will play with Uncle Siqi."

Yan Wushu's face had already calmed down. He patted the child's head and told him in a soft voice, "Ah Qi must be obedient."

Yan Qi nodded indiscriminately.

Siqi stood up and lowered his voice, "My lord, do you need someone to protect you?" He brought a lot of people with him when he came out this time, and it is also possible to divide them into two groups.

"No, you protect Ah Qi well. I'll just protect Xiaoxi." Yan Wushu paused, "By the way, tell the Emperor of the Arctic Kingdom that I'm going to stay in the palace for a few days, and ask him is it convenient."

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The emperor of the Arctic Kingdom is not only very convenient, but also very happy.However, as a royal family whose previous emperor lived under oppression for so many years, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.Taking this opportunity, he made a request - to help him kill Huangfu Yiren.

Siqi agreed on behalf of King Mu.After all, it would be good if Huangfu Yiren died.Every heir of the Arctic Kingdom will be educated to be a war lover. Huangfu Yiren is the successor and receives traditional education.But the current emperor is not.

In this world, the Arctic country is the most capable of tossing, and it can fight Xia Nanguo every once in a while.Every time there is a fight, there are not a few people who die.

"I only have one question, would you be willing to live in the Arctic Country?" Si Qi asked the person above the high position casually, holding Yan Qi in his arms.

Yan Qi was also very obedient, being hugged obediently, his pair of lavender eyes sized up the majestic and magnificent palace, neither crying nor making trouble.

Above the high position, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe slowly walked down the stairs and stood in front of Siqi. "Back to Mr. Siqi, I am from the Arctic country. I don't know if I am willing to say this. This is my home. Where else can I go?"

"Many successive rulers of the Arctic Kingdom didn't think so." Siqi twitched his lips slightly.

"I know." The high and mighty emperor bowed slightly and bowed in salute, "Just please believe me, this is what I think. It's just an excuse to seek a better life for the people. If I can make the people feel happy in winter If there are cotton-padded jackets to wear, does that mean their life is not good? I can guarantee that during my reign, I will never provoke a war."

"Okay, then I will tell King Mu. I hope you can...keep your promise."

Siqi led Yan Qi out of the palace. Yan Qi held Siqi's neck and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Siqi, what does succession mean?"

Siqi paused, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "This...you will understand when you grow up. Now, Uncle Siqi will take you to play."

In line of succession, Ah Qi will also be in line of succession in the future, he is really too lazy to explain such a profound issue to a child.

Qin Xiaoxi has passed by the Arctic Country many times, but she didn't know that the nights in the Arctic Country can be as lively as Xia Nanguo.

Pulling on King Mu's sleeve, Qin Xiaoxi sighed with emotion in a low voice, "Husband, Beibing Kingdom has become much more prosperous." She knew that he would be able to hear her.

"A country that doesn't have to bear the burden of war, as long as the monarch is not an incompetent person, it will be prosperous." Yan Wushu opened his hands and held his little princess in his arms.

Looking down, the little girl's purple eyes are as clear as before.She is obviously the mother of a three-year-old child, but her body always exudes the innocence and beauty of a girl.

Yan Wushu laughed, and protected her even harder, "Xiaoxi, isn't our Xia Nanguo the same?" Even, the capital of Xia Nanguo is much more prosperous than Beibing Kingdom.

On summer nights in the Arctic country, the streets are covered with all kinds of lanterns, illuminating the streets.There were children running around in the street, Qin Xiaoxi looked at those cheerful children helplessly, and sighed, "It would be great if we took Ah Qi with us."

Yan Wushu: "...not good. Take Ah Qi with you. You can only care about taking care of him, so you can't play with yourself."

Qin Xiaoxi pulled his sleeve vigorously, "No wonder Ah Qi doesn't like you." If it was her, she wouldn't like such a father either.

Yan Wushu couldn't laugh or cry, "This is not the reason why Ah Qi doesn't like me."

Pedestrians on the street, either gathered in groups of three or five, chatted, or looked hurriedly, chasing those brats who looked like mud eels.

Protected by Yan Wushu, Qin Xiaoxi wandered the streets slowly, and when she saw vendors selling jewelry, she would take a look at those jewelry.

Sure, just take a look.

She doesn't like to dress up.

And when Yan Wushu saw a good-looking hairpin, he would buy it.After all, he has to help his little princess pull her hair every day.

"Hey, husband, what are those people doing in front?" Qin Xiaoxi stopped and looked at the group of people not far ahead.

In her memory, she and Xia Nan also encountered this kind of situation when they went out to play. Those who were surrounded inside were usually the scene of selling their bodies to bury their fathers.

It's just that in memory, the time she met Xia Nan was a bit special.And she seems to have made some earth-shattering remarks.

Only later did she know that the person who was entangled by the woman who sold her body to bury her father was the current Supreme Emperor.

"Xiao Xi wants to go and see?" Yan Wushu asked with a smile.

Qin Xiaoxi nodded, "I want to." She wanted to see a slightly normal prostitution to bury her father.

Yan Wushu heard the words, and walked in the opposite direction with his little princess.Qin Xiaoxi looked up suspiciously, just in time to meet the man's gentle eyes.

After so many years, Qin Xiaoxi is still not immune to this look.She bowed her head silently, covering her hot cheeks.

The way my husband looks at her is different from other people's.That kind of focus, as if looking at his whole world, only my husband...

and brother have.

But the memory that belonged to my brother still didn't seem to come back.

The mood of the person in his arms changed from shyness to depression, without having to think about it, he knew what she was thinking, Yan Wushu gritted his teeth, and scolded the one who was longing for Wuya in his heart.

But how could he allow her to be lost for others for too long.Leading the people to a remote alley, Yan Wushu bowed his head and whispered, "Xiaoxi, hold me tight."

Qin Xiaoxi looked around curiously, hearing this, she hugged the man's waist obediently, and then asked, "Husband, what are you doing?"

"You'll know later." Yan Wushu chuckled, his eyes sweeping over the things in the alley.

As the master of Acacia Wuya, his attainments in martial arts and lightness kung fu will not be averagely high.After all, Xiangsi Wuya respects the strong, if he is not stronger than the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the two guardians, they will not willingly respect him as their master.

Qin Xiaoxi has no idea what her husband wants to do.She didn't react until her feet landed on someone's roof.

Yan Wushu tightly clasped the waist of the man in his arms, tipped his toes, jumped up again, and landed lightly on the other side of the roof.

Yan Wushu knew how to do light work, but Qin Xiaoxi couldn't.One person bears the weight of two people, but not a single tile is broken.Only a slight sound came from the soles of his feet.

Qin Xiaoxi stared blankly, not knowing how to react, her eyes were full of surprise.

Yan Wushu exerted his strength again and jumped several times before allowing both of them to stand on the room closest to the crowd.Standing high and looking far, they can see what happened below.

Yan Wushu still hugged Qin Xiaoxi's waist tightly, only letting her feet lightly touch the roof.

(End of this chapter)