The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 600 Unwarranted Punishment
Zijuan smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it must be the reflection of the tourmaline on your hairpin that attracted the little prince."

"Zhi'er likes this?" She took off the phoenix hairpin and shook it, "Your father gave it to you, so I can't let you play with it."

If it breaks, your stingy father will probably be unhappy.

The little baby didn't know how to shake his head yet, so he gave a "woo" to express his negation.

"Isn't it?"

The three women in the room suddenly became interested and tried all the interesting things nearby.

"vase?"

"Wow."

"Jade abacus?"

"Wow."

The little hand was held firmly, as if swearing not to give up until the goal was achieved.

Finally, she inadvertently flicked her wrist.

"Ahh!" Definitely excited tone.

She waved the long pen holder hesitantly: "Do you want a brush?"

"Ah!" Xiao Taohua's eyes curled up.

The two maidservants looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly feeling surprised.

Picking a clean little wolf hair from the pen container, she came to the couch, knelt down and touched her son's little head:
"Little Baozi, what do you want a pen for?"

The small hand grasped the penholder at once, she let go in a little surprise, only to see that he held it quite firmly, and suddenly poked it down, without any aim, and pressed it directly on her little foot.

She was startled, and just about to stop, Langhao moved back and forth.

Of course it was a random drawing without any rules, but it looked very serious.

The small mouth was tightly pursed, and the brows were still slightly frowned, not at all like a four or five-month-old baby.

This is... I always watched her write, did I imitate it invisibly?

Afraid that he would touch his mouth and nose, he snatched it away after only playing with it for a while, causing a dissatisfied grunt.

"Want to learn to write?"

She poked the soft belly with a smirk.

Ben was sitting on her back, but with this slight push, her small body couldn't maintain her balance, and slowly fell to the side, falling all over her back.

The short hands and legs kicked helplessly in the air.

A dazed expression appeared on the pretty little face.

The women were all taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she hugged her son and patted him comfortingly:

"Little Baozi, you should learn to sit first!"

At dinner, she told the king about it, and she was very happy.

The man looked at her thoughtfully, and suddenly raised his lips: "You actually bullied my prince, you have to be punished."

A mouthful of rice was still in her mouth, hearing this, her eyes widened, she chewed and swallowed, and said inexplicably:

"Punishment for what?"

Could it be that she was punished for copying books?
Can't my son play? What kind of royal rule is this?

He put the fish that had been picked into her bowl, and smiled meaningfully: "I'll find out later, eat quickly."

She chewed slowly, slandered silently, and ate quickly, which was a punishment rather than a reward.

In the past few months, I have neglected her matter, and there is a gap in my heart.

No matter what tricks he plans to play at this moment, he will not accompany him.

The setting sun shone into the room through the window lattice, reflecting a dim yellow.

She bit the tip of the chopsticks, feeling a little strange.

How come this dinner is used so early?

She deliberately held a grain of rice between her fingers to delay the time.

The man waved his hand calmly: "Withdraw."

"Huh?" She protected her rice bowl and whispered, "I haven't finished eating yet..."

"You hungry."

He pulled her and strode out.

"Nonsense, I'm very hungry!" She pinched his arm and lost her temper.

Domineering, unreasonable!Why do you always act like you see through her.

(End of this chapter)