Jiaojiao baby, don't leave, the paranoid prince begged( Mtl

Extra 2: Return to Childhood (1)

When Gu Qinghan woke up, he was a little confused about the current situation.

She had just celebrated her birthday with Ye Muyan in Anshan Temple. The abbot gave her a string of beads and smiled, wishing her peace, happiness and no regrets.

The beads were round and lightly scented with sandalwood, which made her feel a little sleepy.

Ye Muyan carried her to the resting place in the temple and took a nap first.

Shouldn't she be in Ye Muyan's arms? Why...

eh?

This is...

the parents' room!

She lowered her head and saw the small bed, her small and round body, and her soft little hands.

She looked at the hand that was like a lotus root bud, grasped it twice, and the soft flesh on her hand bulged.

Is this a dream?

"Eh?"

A childish voice sounded, and Song Zhiyi laughed as he walked in.

When Gu Qinghan saw the young mother, her round eyes lit up, and a sweet smile appeared on her pink face: "Mother~"

Song Zhiyi picked her up and weighed her twice: "Is my daughter a little fatter? She feels heavy when I hold her. Yes."

Gu Qinghan was a little embarrassed and buried her head in Song Zhiyi's arms.

She said dullly: "I'm just a child."

Gu Tingkang, who walked in, laughed loudly when he heard this: "Do our girls know that we are children?"

Then he coughed and said: "Nanny has grown up. How can such a big child be held by his mother all the time? Come down quickly."

Gu Qinghan pretended not to hear what her father was thinking and twisted her body to get down.

Song Zhiyi touched her head: "I'm going to the palace today, which dress do you want to wear?"

Gu Qinghan raised his head in surprise. When he entered the palace today, he would see Ye Muyan.

She clenched her little hands into fists. Although it was a dream, if she could do it again, Ye Muyan wouldn't have to endure hardship again!

She remembered that she was already familiar with Ye Zeming at this time. If she went to find him today, Ye Muyan should be there too.

Gu Qinghan walked up to Gu Tingkang, her little one was not as high as his legs, and she said to her father with a solemn face: "Daddy, can you promise me something?" The

childish little face had a serious expression, which was really cute. Gu Tingkang deliberately teased her: "You tell me, I'll think about it."

"First." Gu Qinghan raised a fleshy index finger, "I want to find the mother of the fourth prince."

Gu Tingkang and Song Zhiyi looked at each other, a little surprised. : "Nanny..."

"Because the fourth prince... he, he saved me! The eldest prince wanted to hit me, but it was the fourth prince who saved me." Gu Qinghan pursed his lips, lying with ease.

But it’s not a lie, this is what really happened.

Who calls Ye Junyi the ugliest?

When Gu Tingkang heard this, he immediately wanted to draw his sword, his eyebrows flew up, and he said harshly: "Is this the eldest prince? Daddy will vent your anger!"

Song Zhiyi also frowned, with a cold look on his face: "Don't be afraid, nanny, even if You are the eldest prince, and he can't touch you at all!"

Although Gu Qinghan was moved, the topic completely went astray.

She quickly raised her hand: "Mom and Dad, the fourth prince has already helped me, that's why I want to find his mother~"

She sat down and explained Nan Sang's current situation in detail to her parents. Their parents asked her how she knew, She said it was the fourth prince who talked about it.

Gu Tingkang was a little hesitant. He had always been reluctant to get involved in dirty things in the palace.

Although he admired the fourth prince,...

Gu Qinghan saw his father's hesitation and whispered in his ear: "If father agrees to me, I will sleep alone from now on."

She is sleeping in the same room as her parents now. Song Zhiyi installed a small bed of his own for her.

Her father had always wanted to dismantle the bed.

If it weren't for the fear that Song Zhiyi would be unhappy, Gu Qinghan would have been driven to his boudoir by him.

"Okay!" Gu Tingkang laughed and immediately agreed to Gu Qinghan's request.

Gu Qinghan narrowed her eyes. Why did she think her father was deliberately hesitant to show it to her?

*

Royal Palace.

At the palace banquet, Gu Qinghan only took one or two bites of food and ran out anxiously.

Song Zhiyi obeyed her and said softly: "Take Rong Ming with you. If anyone wants to bully you, let Rong Ming beat him."

Gu Qinghan nodded obediently, kissed Song Zhiyi's face and ran away.

As he ran, he turned back and saw Gu Tingkang wiping Song Zhiyi's cheek with a handkerchief.

Good daddy.

Rong Ming followed her closely this time. When he arrived at the courtyard, he showed up at the door as a habit.

"Rong Ming, wait for me here first."

Rong Ming was now much stronger than his peers. He nodded when he heard this and looked around warily.

Gu Qinghan went in and saw Ye Zeming in a wheelchair, smiling slightly.

"Han'er"

she said unhappily, "don't call me."

In the previous life, Ye Zeming got lost and returned, secretly conveyed the news to Ye Muyan, and finally left the palace to reunite with Xiao's father.

But Gu Qinghan always remembered what he did to Ye Muyan, and of course he didn't feel good about it at the moment.

Ye Zeming felt a little strange. Gu Qinghan seemed to hate him.

He glanced at the corner without any trace, and continued to smile, "Han'er, today you..."

Gu Qinghan completely turned a deaf ear to his words and ignored them.

She saw the corner, but it would be inappropriate to pull Ye Muyan out rashly at this moment.

Gu Qinghan thought of a way, raised the corners of her lips, and took two steps towards the stone not far away.

"Ah!" Gu Qinghan jumped forward uncontrollably, and she closed her eyes tightly.

Hope it doesn't hurt too much.

Suddenly, her body was picked up in the air.

A pair of strong arms caught her firmly and pulled her into his arms.

Gu Qinghan smelled the familiar cold fragrance and opened her eyes.

The handsome young man had clear facial features, and he had already seen the first hint of an emperor's aura. His deep eyes were full of worry. Seeing Gu Qinghan open his eyes, he pursed his lips and his body stiffened uncontrollably.

Gu Qinghan looked at the young man in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly his mouth became a little wet.

Xiao Ye Muyan, you look so good...

Ye Muyan noticed that the pink and jade-carved little dumpling in his arms was drooling as he looked at him.