It's hard to find a legitimate daughter

It is difficult to raise steamed buns

On this day, they really saw what real doting was. The little princess peed on the emperor's dragon robe. The emperor was not only not angry, but also praised the little princess for her demeanor. These ministers were scared.

At this banquet, Duanmu Lingyu has been holding Baoer and watching the minister below send congratulatory gifts. If Baoer gives face-saving laughter, the gift-giving minister will definitely get a rich reward, but if she is in a bad mood and crying, the gift giver will wait for bad luck.

Mu Qingya held Duanmu Jinchen and sat on the phoenix chair slightly smaller than the dragon chair and looked at Duanmu Lingyu helplessly, but did not stop him from doing so. After spending so long with Duanmu Lingyu, she could more or less notice what he thought in his heart. He participated in the growth of these two children. Even compared with her, he, a father, endured a lot, especially when he had the most severe morning sickness. He could not eat anything for almost all day and a day. .

How can he not love these two children after such an experience? Moreover, early after his mother's concubine died, his father pretended to be completely unconcerned in order to protect him, which also made him pay special attention to family affection, because the two children were his blood-related flesh and blood.

Such, does he really only like his daughter, but not his son? In fact, it is not true. Although there is a preference for his daughter, it is more because the emperor wants to inherit the throne when he grows up. Now he has more love, and he will be more careless when disciplined in the future, which will make the emperor more unstable factors. Therefore, it is better to spoil the little princess at the beginning.

Therefore, in the face of the surprise of Wenwu of the Man Dynasty, she did not mean to stop it at all, which also made the important minister more and more frightened. After all, no one could predict when the baby would cry. The ministers are now looking forward to the princess and the prince to grow up quickly. Only when they grow up can they have a way to please them. However, they don't know that the two children will be the beginning of their suffering when they grow up.

Naturally, there is a harmonious atmosphere at the full moon banquet, and no one will not open their eyes to touch the emperor's eyebrows at this time. Therefore, in the following period of time, Duanmu Lingyu's attitude towards the minister was much better, and everyone's determination to please the little princess became stronger and stronger.

The grass warbler is flying in February, and a pink paper kite is swaying in the sky. In the past, no one had the courage to put paper kites in the palace, but now the palace people are not surprised, because since the birth of the little princess, there have been ten thousand possibilities in the palace.

On the grass, a small man was jumping and commanding a small eunuch to run around.

"Run quickly. The butterfly is about to fall. Run quickly."

"Yes, I obey." The little eunuch quickly agreed, and his feet ran more and more happily.

"It's flying, hehe, the little butterfly is flying."

Mu Qingya came over with a group of palace people and saw Baoer in a big red jacket jumping vigorously from afar. She couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her forehead: "Baoer, what are you doing?"

The little man who jumped happily in place heard this voice and quickly turned around, ran over happily, and rushed into Mu Qingya's arms: "Mother, Baoer is releasing butterflies. Look, you see, it flies so high."

Mu Qingya looked at the little eunuch running around and said, "Fang down. Go down and rest and find Wu Ping to receive the reward. Just say it was rewarded by me."

"Thanks to the Queen for the reward, Her Royal Highness."

Seeing that her kite was put away, Baoer pouted her little mouth and jumped dissatisfiedly: "Queen Mother, why didn't you let the butterfly fly? Queen Mother let Xiao Dezi come back quickly. He ran the fastest."

"Since you want the butterfly to fly, find your own way and don't toss the people in the palace." For this daughter, she now has a headache when she sees it. Duanmu Lingyu's excessive love for her has completely developed a fearless and fearless nature. Especially after she can speak, she commands the slaves everywhere. The palace is flying all day long, and there is almost no time to live in peace.

"Father! Father, Baoer is here. Come here quickly. Whoo-hoo, Baoer is so sad. Seeing the people coming behind, Bao'er's eyes lit up in an instant, and her pink little face immediately rose to aggrieved, and she spoke with a complaining face, which made people worried.

Duanmu Lingyu quickly came over, raised the powder ball and rubbed it on her little face with stubble: "Who bullied my baby? Tell me that my father is angry with you."

Baoer huddled on Duanmu Lingyu's chest and glanced at Mu Qingya from time to time. Her short hand pinched the embroidery on his shirt and pouted her mouth without saying anything.

Mu Qingya glanced at Duan Lingyu: "You spoil her like this. Just now, I heard Wei Xi say that Baoer has been playing here for more than half an hour, commanding the little eunuch to run back and forth just to see the paper kites fly left and right in the sky."

Duanmu Lingyu sat next to Mu Qingya, put his hand around her waist, and looked funny: "If she likes it, just let the slaves play with her. Why should Qingya be angry?"

"She is still lawless at such a young age. I can't let you spoil her. Such a nature is not the devil of the world. How can she marry in the future?"

Duanmu Lingyu's heart was shocked. He was unhappy when he mentioned the word marriage, but now it is still important to appease his wife, otherwise there will be his suffering: "Yaer, don't worry, who dares to say anything about my daughter? Besides, she is less than two years old. It's the time when she likes to play and make trouble, so don't stick to her."

The two children are very wise and open their mouths early, especially Bao'er, who speaks much more quickly than Chen'er. If it hadn't been for her daughter, Duanmu Lingyu would have thought to pass the throne to her.

Bao'er held Duanmu Lingyu's arm, and her little face smiled. She knew that her father would protect her, and her father loved her the most.

Seeing her proud appearance, Mu Qingya stared at her. This girl is really...

"Queen Mother." Seeing that Mu Qingya seemed to be really angry, Baoer quickly climbed down from Duanmu Lingyu's lap. "Mother, don't be angry with Baoer. Baoer knows that she is not good and should not let Xiaodezi run for so long. Baoer will let him rest and rest in the future. Mother, don't be angry, okay?

Looking at the pink ball in front of her, coupled with her soft tone, Mu Qingya's anger dissipated: "Well, the Queen will forgive you this time, but remember not to do nothing, otherwise the Queen Mother will punish you no matter how painful it is."

Bao'er nodded quickly: "Yes, Bao'er knows. After his father and mother, Bao'er went to see his brother. After saying that, without waiting for the reaction, the two directly stepped out with their short legs and ran out. The wind was like a naughty firefox. Looking at such an energetic and carefree child, Duanmu Lingyu and Mu Qingya unconsciously brought a smile, because this was an experience they had never had before, so they especially wanted to protect it.

Duanmu Lingyu looked at the maids and maids next to her: "Take good care of the princess."

"Yes." They dare not slack off. Who doesn't know that the princess is the emperor's heart.

The surrounding slaves and bodyguards were far away from the pavilion. Duanmu Lingyu hugged Mu Qingya with a little doting and satisfied in his eyes: "Yaer, are you still angry?"

"No." Mu Qingya relaxed her body and approached his arms. "As a parent, how can you really be angry with your children? It's just for her sake."

"Ha ha, that little girl Baoer is so unscrupulous just by touching your heart."

Mu Qingya stared at him: "Who taught her to understand that?"

Danmu Lingyu touched his nose and said, "Ha ha, let's not talk about this matter. Tomorrow is the Flower Festival. Is it okay for me to take you out of the palace?"

"Flower Festival?" A sparkle flashed in Mu Qingya's eyes, "Okay." After entering the palace for so long, she hasn't been out of the palace for a long time. Unconsciously, she has regarded this place as her home.

Duanmu Lingyu held Mu Qingya to cover up the flashing light in his eyes. Since the existence of two little ghosts, he has not been alone with Qingya for a long time. Although it is undeniable that he loves the two children to the bone, Qingya is the love of his life and the person he misses.

In the grass not far away, two steamed buns lay in the grass, making their little heads mutter.

"The father must be saying something funny to his mother." Baoer nodded her head as she said, "Brother, we can't let our father be so arrogant. He is always flattering his mother behind our back, so we must destroy his plan."

Duanmu Jinchen looked at his excited and bright-eyed sister and hesitated: "Sister, the father and mother must have important things to discuss. We should not disturb them."

"Brother, won't you help me?" Baoer blinked her big eyes and grabbed Duanmu Jinchen's clothes threateningly with her nesting fingers, with an expression that I would not let go if you didn't agree.

Duanmu Jinchen sighed slightly in his heart and was very contradictory. As a brother, he should meet his sister's requirements, but he couldn't help shrinking when he thought of the consequences of angering his father. Whoo, why should he be his brother?

The baby ghost spirit saw his hesitation and quickly used his killer: "Brother, you are the best brother. You will definitely help Baoer, right?"

Looking at Bao'er's worshiped eyes, Duanmu Jinchen's little manhood instantly burst into full: "Well, Bao'er don't worry, my brother will definitely help you."

Bao'er nodded, with the light of a small conspiracy in her eyes. Although her father loved her very much, her mother was Bao's, and her father was not allowed to rob her.

The dark guards in the dark looked up at the sky one after another. Your Majesty, this is not a slave who doesn't help you, and your subordinates really dare not provoke Princess Baoer. Please ask for more blessings.