The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

In the morning, at four o'clock.

Lin Nuanxi slowly opened her eyes, and her whole body was surrounded by a huge warm force.

Beitang Yaori held her in his arms and fell asleep like a baby.

Lin Nuanxi's movement of slowly opening her eyes was extremely light, but it was enough for Beitang Yaori to open her eyes.

She stared blankly at the dark ceiling without saying a word.

[ Can't sleep? ]

[…]

The other party still answered silently.

In the bathroom, Beitang Yaori used extremely strong self-control to restrain his urge to hug her from the annoyed kiss**.

Lin Nuanxi in her arms, like a baby just waking up, just quietly staring straight ahead.

Beitang Yaori turned his head and looked at the time, it was just four o'clock in the morning.

People who are prone to depression mostly wake up 2-4 hours earlier.

[It's not yet dawn, close your eyes and sleep for a while. ]

[…]

Beitang Yaori's soft and low tone did not coax her.

After being silent for a while, Beitang Yaori put on a black bathrobe and got up, and then put a pajamas on Lin Nuanxi, helped her up, picked a comfortable position, and let her sit on the bed.

She was already awake, so naturally, Beitang Yaori couldn't continue to sleep.

Lin Nuanxi sat on the bed, like a well-behaved and quiet doll.

Beitang Yaori walked to the corner of the room and sat down in front of the grand piano, and opened the piano cover.

[Can’t sleep, I’ll play the piano for you, what do you want to hear? ]

[…]

[How about playing your best little star variation. ]

Talking to himself, he only listened to the voice, and thought that this man had some mental problems.

The slender fingers caressed the keys, and the beautiful and slightly brisk Little Star Variations surrounded the room.

With a calm expression, Lin Nuanxi looked at the man playing the piano on the open-air balcony in front of her.

The sky outside gradually brightened amidst the beautiful piano sound.

He played for two hours, and Lin Nuanxi listened for two hours.

After Leng Zhao got up, he brought the young master to the door of the young master's room, and heard the sound of the piano coming from inside.

A trace of curiosity and surprise flashed in Lin Xing's eyes, he let go of Leng Zhao's hand, pushed the door and went in.

Lin Xing was slightly surprised by the scene of Beitang Yaori playing the piano——

very handsome!

Seeing the young master barging in, Beitang Yaori stopped playing.Before I knew it, it was already daylight.

[Master Di, the young master has woken up and wants to visit you. ]

Lin Xing is very curious, why everyone here calls him that, isn't his name Beitang Yaori?

[Good morning mom, Xingzi is here. ]

[…]

Lin Xing ran to the bedside to say hello to Lin Nuanxi, but Lin Nuanxi's reaction was the same as yesterday, Lin Xing lowered her eyes sadly.

Mom's illness is still not good.

[Master Di, did you not rest all night? ]

Leng Zhao looked at Beitang Yaori who was still wearing pajamas, as if he had been playing for a long time.

[Master Di, when will my mother recover? ]

[ what do you call me? ]

Beitang Yaori didn't like Lin Xing calling him this.

Lin Xing held back his small mouth, trying hard to think of words in his small head.

[Uncle Beitang? ]

[…]

[ Uncle Beitang? ]

[…]

[...Master Beitang? ]

[…]

[Little master,] Leng Zhao said appropriately: [You should call Di Shao your father. ]

Lin Xing looked a little shy at this time.

He can call Lin Nuanxi mother because he has special feelings.