Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 1148 The Son Is Still Reliable

Little Persimmon cracked a smile: "Cute...cute."

He hugged Yue Jianxi with his little arms, and held her in his arms: "It's fun."

He looked at the kneeling assassin guard with his bright eyes, touched Yue Jianxi's little paw and said innocently: "It's fun, it's fun. Killing is fun."

Yue Jianxi wanted to pinch his tender and lovely face with her hands, but when she reached out, she found that her claws were sharp, so she had to rub her head against his chin, making the little persimmon laugh.

"Little persimmon, how should we deal with this person?" The guard at the gate asked respectfully.

Yue Jianxi couldn't understand why these guards treated Little Persimmon so respectfully after only a few months.

He is just a milk baby less than two years old, is it appropriate to ask him this kind of thing?

She didn't want her son to take on so many things so early, children should have fun as children.

"Face scratching, face scratching is fun." Little Persimmon tilted his head to look at Yue Jianxi and gave her a sharp smile: "You like scratching faces..."

That's your mother, I can only scratch my face now, I prefer to kick him to the point of cutting him off from all children and grandchildren.

If she dared to hurt her son, she would fight with her life.

"What does Little Persimmon mean to scratch his face so that even his father doesn't recognize him?" the guard at the gate asked suspiciously.

Little Persimmon nodded and jumped off the bed, still a little unsteady when walking, but hugged the little silver fox tightly: "You deal with it, I want to take the little fox to play."

The assassin's guard was quickly taken away, and Yue Jianxi really wanted to find out who was the main envoy on the spot, but she couldn't speak.

Xiao Wu, who stayed in the mansion, should be able to handle these matters.

But she was just worried that if the Empress Dowager Duan could bribe one of the guards, she might bribe more.

If this person is silenced, there will be no proof.

Nanny Chen put a small cloak with a tiger head cap on little persimmon, wrapped him tightly, and said, "Little persimmon, it's time to take a bath..."

"Come back and take a bath, nurse, I want to take the little fox to play."

The little persimmon said to the nanny in a childish voice, with a hint of refusal in his voice, the little man already spoke with force.

Yue Jianxi sighed, time really flies, but in such a short time, little persimmon has become so powerful.

She is a bit incapable of accepting this mother.

Yue Jianxi twisted twice in his arms and jumped down.

Little Persimmon ignored her, and led a group of maids and nanny out the door, Yue Jianxi followed, wagging her fox tail.

The maids were afraid that he would be cold, so they surrounded him to block the wind and rain. Little Persimmon walked forward silently, as if he had no specific destination, but just kept going.

He is still small, walking in the crowd wearing a small cloak, but he still has an aura that stands out from the crowd.

Yue Jianxi sighed again, alas, her son seems to have grown up.

If she hadn't rushed over, maybe he wouldn't have been stabbed by that man either.

She actually had such an idea.

She has mixed feelings in her heart. If he can do this, she doesn't have to worry about being bullied when he is young.

But she was worried that he was not happy.

It's not for need, who wants to become mature and sophisticated, and oppress people at a young age.

Little Persimmon stopped at the door of Yue Jianxi and Lian Lusheng's room, Yue Jianxi looked up and saw the door in a daze.

How many memories did she have with Lian Liangsheng here, so sweet and beautiful.

She used to think that it would be forever, Lian Hesheng loved her so much, even when she was old, she had a son by her side and property to rely on, she would not have to be afraid of anything.

(End of this chapter)