Chapter 1081: Prince Yan’s Doting
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In the end, the little fellow was coaxed by Prince Yan. The little fellow cried too much and twitched in Prince Yan’s arms. He was extremely pitiful. The tear ducts of a baby that was less than two months old were not mature yet. They could not cry every time, but it was enough to make one’s heart ache.
Prince Yan hugged the aggrieved little fellow and glared at the helpless Xiao Zhenting, as if asking, “How are you a father? Is there anyone who scares their son so much?”
Xiao Zhenting placed his hands behind his back and looked at the sky.
Prince Yan was suddenly stunned. He couldn’t remember how many years ago it was. His brother, who was still in the Cold Palace, suddenly ran over and asked him, “What are you looking at in the sky again?”
He might not have noticed this habit on his body, but he had noticed it on Yan Jiuchao. When Yan Jiuchao wanted to change the topic, he looked at the sky.
After getting along with each other for a long time, they would affect each other. Xiao Zhenting’s action made Prince Yan think of Yan Jiuchao. Prince Yan suddenly realized that during the years when he was not around, Xiao Zhenting had taken care of Yan Jiuchao in his place.
Although Yan Jiuchao had clearly pushed Xiao Zhenting and Shangguan Yan away, this man had never stopped running around in secret to save Yan Jiuchao’s life.
When Cong’er needed protection the most, Xiao Zhenting was by his side.
Yan Jiuchao’s temper was famous for being bad. It was impossible for Prince Yan not to have heard about it these few days after he returned. Therefore, that child really had the ability to anger people to the point of being born and ascend to heaven at the same time. How did Xiao Zhenting withstand those? How did he treat Cong’er as his own flesh and blood for so many years?
How did he treat Cong’er as his own flesh and blood for so many years?
Prince Yan had also heard about Xiao Zhenting drinking the childless soup. Xiao Zhenting was not putting on an act. He was really going all out for Shangguan Yan and Cong’er.
Prince Yan looked at the little fellow in his arms and then at Xiao Zhenting, who was finally no longer looking at the sky.
Xiao Zhenting was like a child who had made a mistake and didn’t even know where to put his hand. Was there a father in the world who was more aggrieved than him? He couldn’t even scold his son.
“Let the wet nurse carry him down to feed him. He’s hungry,” Prince Yan said to Xiao Zhenting, his tone not so cold anymore.
Xiao Zhenting immediately called the wet nurse to carry the little fellow down.
Speaking of which, it was strange. The little fellow liked to be carried by Prince Yan. Once he was full, he didn’t want the wet nurse anymore. He snorted and the wet nurse knew to bring the child over.
As expected, the little fellow stopped fooling around after Prince Yan hugged him. He widened his eyes and played for a while before falling asleep in Prince Yan’s arms.
However, it was unknown if Prince Yan was addicted to hugging him, but Prince Yan actually couldn’t let him go. The moment he put him down, his little mouth pouted… and he cried. Prince Yan could only keep hugging him.
Xiao Zhenting stood at the side like a statue, his eyes widened like an ox’s, looking ready to fight.
Yu Wan felt that it was better not to go over and laugh at him. She silently retreated to her room and whispered to Uncle Wan, “Grand Marshal Xiao is familiar with the place. It doesn’t seem like this is the first time…”
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