super cute

Chapter 580
The baby came back from a leisurely stroll, and saw his own little bean-like parents standing at the gate, their expressions seemed a little abnormal.

Forget it, he doesn't bother to care about adults' affairs.

"Stop!" Zong Tianyao hurriedly gave a soft drink when he saw that the baby was walking in as if nothing had happened.

The baby stopped and looked at Zong Tianyao: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you going to explain why some people run wild on the road?" Zong Tianyao put on a serious face, with a strict father's face.

"You explain." The baby directly stuffed the fantasy dream beast into Zong Tianyao's arms, and walked in by himself.

Dou Chuqing was very dissatisfied with the fantasy beast occupying a part of Zong Tianyao's arms, and kept pulling it out with her two little hands.

Zong Tianyao simply didn't do anything, threw the Dream Beast King on the ground, and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

The fantasy beast explained everything in detail.

I thought I would be punished.

As a result, Dou Chuqing clapped her hands very excitedly, and praised: "Well done. This Chu Tianzong just needs to be cleaned up, and he should have been cleaned up long ago."

"This……"

The Phantom Beast was speechless.

Is there something wrong with this style of painting?
"So, is it a good name?" Zong Tianyao was not happy.

Staining Qing girl's eyes, this phantom beast is simply in need of care.

"Isn't it good to clean up the bad guys and let them get the punishment they deserve?" Dou Chuqing emphasized for the fantasy beast seriously.

The emperor's imperial study room is spacious and bright, with a large desk near the window, thick wood, dark red and calm color.A clean blanket was spread on the table.There is a large stack of thick books on the desk, an exquisite pen holder, hanging multiple pens of different thicknesses, precious and smooth Duan inkstone, agarwood paperweight, and a pure white brush washer.The antique bookshelf behind him was filled with stacks of books.The emperor was sitting at the desk, writing something with a pen.A few court ladies stood aside quietly grinding.

Eunuch Li pushed the door open while running, and came in panting, "Your Majesty, Third Prince, something happened."

"What happened?" the emperor asked calmly without raising his head.

……

After a while, there was a sound of "ping ping pong pong" from the imperial study.

"Nizi, this Nizi. I'm really impatient. Let him suffer a little setback."

The emperor let out a long sigh, and sat still on the dragon chair.

He also knew that he, the emperor, was very aggrieved.

Who made them so powerful.The standard is so high!

……

At night, Dou Chuqing slept very restlessly.

This is the first time ever.

Under the moonlight, the surface of the lake shone with waves, and the melodious sound of the flute floated over, full of helplessness and sadness.

Close-up: a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly is dressed in white and sits on the fence of the gazebo by the water, leaning on the pillar, holding a flute, and covered in moonlight.

The man whose face couldn't be seen stood on the path across the lake, quietly looking at the figure of the woman whose face couldn't be seen clearly.The flute stopped.The woman who couldn't see her face put down her flute and stared at the lake in a daze.The man who couldn't see his face felt cold and couldn't help but hugged his arms tightly.After holding back for a while, he finally walked over to the woman whose face could not be seen clearly.The woman who couldn't see her face looked up and saw him, and asked in surprise, "It's you, it's so late, why are you still here?"

The man who couldn't see his face was full of concern: "Sister, it's so cold, why are you sitting here?"

The woman who couldn't see her face smiled: "Fortunately, I don't feel cold."

(End of this chapter)