Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 51 Adorable Treasure World (2)

It was not until the evening that the child was brought back to Ruoyaju. At this time, the dyeing and painting had almost completed the chores piled up on the desk during the day.It is only at night that she has time to tease the two little guys.

Looking at Bai Yunling who kept kicking her short legs on the couch, Tsing Yi pretended to thump her feet and her chest, "I said baby Ruoxue, look at how quiet brother is, you are the only naughty one." Scratching her cute little nose, her eyes are full of love.

Xiao Ruoxue looks better than a dyed painting, but her eyes follow Bai Zhanyue's, shining like stars falling into her eyes, she is really beautiful.

Xiao Yue'er is almost a miniature version of Bai Zhanyue, her facial features are extremely delicate, although she is young, her expression is rigid.This little guy not only looks like Bai Zhanyue, but also has a somewhat cold temper.

Ranhua put down the last booklet, got up and walked to the side of the couch, reached out to hug little Siyue, kissed his pink/tender little face, and looked at Xiao Siyue's black grape-like eyes for a moment. To herself, Ran Hua said softly: "Yue'er, it's possible that I don't recognize my mother."

"Haha, I told you to ignore them all day, look, now your son almost doesn't recognize you as a mother." Tsing Yi joked.

"I can't help myself, when will I ignore them." Ran Hua pretended to be angry.

"That's right, I said the wrong thing, can it work?" Tsing Yi smiled and took Xiao Siyue from her hand, and said: "The bath soup has been prepared for you, and you have been busy all day, go and take a good bath, Soothe your fatigue."

Dye Huafu printed a kiss on Xiao Ruoxue's little cheek before turning around and going out. Of course, when Hua Hua came back from the bath, the two little ones had already fallen asleep under Tsing Yi's soft coaxing.Approaching lightly, Ranhua said softly: "Qingyi, you have worked hard all day, go back to your room earlier to rest, I'll come here."

Tsing Yi nodded, retreated out of the room, and before leaving, he still did not forget to whisper to the two little maids who were watching the night outside: "You should wake up at night, if the two children wake up together, Shi Zifei may not be too busy Come, you have to take good care of me when the time comes."

"Sister Qing, just go back with peace of mind, we sisters will definitely not be sloppy."

Hearing this, Tsing Yi Fang turned and left.

On the day when Xiao Siyue and Xiao Ruoxue were one year old, the palace sent many soft brocades, saying that they were the high-quality cloth just brought from Zhao Kingdom, which was most suitable for making clothes for children. For the delicately crafted Changshou lock, the characters '环' and 'Ling' are respectively engraved on the heart of the lock. The palace people said that the third prince of Zhaoguo ordered someone to send it to Liguo on horseback, and entrusted the emperor to hand it over to Dyehua. Ran Hua was surprised, in her memory, she didn't remember any friendship with the third prince of Zhao Kingdom.

Tsing Yi said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows that Li Kingdom and Zhao Kingdom have always been at odds, and now a prince from an enemy country who has never met before suddenly sent such a valuable gift, there must be fraud in it."

Dye Hua didn't respond, and his clear eyes were only fixed on the two long-lived locks, or on the two characters. Suddenly, there was a huge wave in his eyes, and his heart was surging and refused to stop. I like to stretch the lower corner of the moon character very long, domineering yet elegant.And now, the same is true for the word Yue on the Longevity Lock. If she didn't know that Yue was no longer there, she would have thought that Yue had carved it with a pen herself.

Lian Jing, who has always been cold-spoken, said for the first time: "Since it is a gift from others, it doesn't matter if you accept it." Lian Jing's opening immediately provoked a burst of "bombardment and lightning strikes" in Tsing Yi, and Lian Jing could only shut up with a cold face. On the mouth.

(End of this chapter)