Quick Wear: Her waist is soft and kissable, the host falls in love with her at first sight

"Yeah." Zhu Fuli responded.

"I don't like too much noise. If you want to come, you can only read with me."

"it is good!"

Zhu Fuli touched his head and suddenly remembered that he had asked Yan Tinglan if he could go to the academy for classes. "Can you read?"

"Mother, I know a lot of words."

Zhu Fuli nodded and took a mostly illustrated collection of objects from a low shelf nearby. "You can take a look at this one."

"Oh." Yan Chengfeng nodded. With a four-year-old body, he should do things that are appropriate for his age.

It's shameful though.

"I'm going to take a nap first. If you feel sleepy, let the librarian take you to the side hall to sleep."

"Mother, can I sleep here?"

"Yeah." Zhu Fuli responded and entered the inner hall.

Yan Chengfeng couldn't help but feel proud. He successfully broke into Fengyi Palace on the first day when his fake father was away!

Zhu Fuli lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over himself, turned over a few times, and then opened his eyes.

I've been sleeping in his arms these days, and I feel a little uncomfortable when he's not around.

She got out of bed, picked up a thick quilt, put one leg on it, and slept with the quilt on her body.

The librarian, who was asked by Yan Tinglan to come in to see if she had kicked off the quilt, was silent for a moment when he saw her sleeping in this position, then pulled the quilt that she had kicked off and covered her with it.

In the past, she slept however she felt comfortable in the princess's mansion, and no one could control her anyway.

Zhu Fuli was confused for a while after waking up. Habit is really a terrible thing.

She got dressed and went out, poured herself a cup of warm tea to moisten her throat, and then sat at her desk to write a plan for the school.

When Yan Chengfeng came over from the side hall, he saw her sitting in front of the desk, as pure and elegant as a chrysanthemum in autumn.

"Mother." he called out.

Zhu Fuli raised his eyes and said, "Sit down."

"Thank you, concubine."

Yan Chengfeng took out the book of object identification that she had given him and sat on the cushion to read it.

The wind blew through the palace door, blowing up the veil in the palace, and the whole palace was filled with the fragrance of roses.

A little tipsy in the afternoon, Zhu Fuli put down his pen, stood up and went out, followed closely by Yan Chengfeng.

"Mother, where are you going?"

"Swing."

"Oh, I pushed you."

Zhu Fuli glanced at him and saw that he was very eager, so he agreed.

The librarian looked at Zhu Fuli sitting on the swing, with a little kid pushing her slowly behind her. The evening light added a bit of tranquility.

After swinging for a while, Zhu Fuli came down.

"Mother, you won't sit down?"

Zhu Fuli lowered his eyes, pinched the little guy's armpits and put him on the swing, pushed him, and then sat aside to drink tea.

Yan Chengfeng's face turned red to his ears, and he swung his short legs and stepped on the air.

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess insisted on coming in." A palace maid held Yan Rurong who was struggling in her arms.

Upon hearing this, Yan Chengfeng stopped and went to see Yan Rurong.

"Send him away." Zhu Fuli didn't even raise his head.

It’s not that the eldest princess is a bad girl, on the contrary, she has a pure look in her eyes. It’s just that Li Zhaoyi is a troublesome person.

The last time the eldest princess suddenly appeared in front of her and Yan Tinglan, it was Li Zhaoyi's plan.

He was willing to acknowledge Yan Chengfeng because his biological mother died during childbirth and he really had no mother, and also because he was really a well-behaved boy.

As for the concubines in the harem targeting him, let them be. Yan Tinglan will handle it anyway.

Ever since she woke up from drowning, the people in her palace had changed, and all the spies who had been inserted were replaced by Yan Tinglan's people.

"I won't leave!" Yan Rurong struggled even more violently when she heard that.

She didn't want to go back. Her mother scolded her every day, thinking that she was out of favor, and the palace maids treated her badly.

She heard from others that the eldest prince came to the imperial concubine every day, so the imperial concubine must be a good person, that's why the eldest prince came. When she sees the emperor, she will ask him to change the mother!

Yan Chengfeng jumped off the swing.

Zhu Fuli's eyelids jumped, "Next time, let someone carry you down, you are small."

"I understand, mother!" Yan Chengfeng smiled.

"Siqi."

"exist."

"Send the eldest princess away and ask Li Zhaoyi to keep an eye on her."

"Yes."

"Chengfeng, let's go back and eat." Zhu Fuli lost interest and walked into the hall.

"Oh, okay." Yan Chengfeng used his short legs to catch up with her.

In fact, the eldest sister had a miserable life in her previous life. After her father died, she was ignored by Li Zhaoyi, who gave birth to the seventh prince. The palace maids also pretended to obey her but actually did not care about her. In the end, she was pushed out by Yan Tingyu to marry.

When Yan Chengfeng saw her at the age of fourteen, she had already become emaciated and eventually died on the way to the marriage.

But now it’s different. Although my fake father is ruthless to concubines other than my mother, he is still very good to these princes and princesses.

He pretended to casually mention a few words that might change her ending.

Maybe the fake father has some relationship with his father. He secretly watched him but couldn't see any difference.

Or maybe it was because he couldn't quite remember what his father looked like in his memory and so he couldn't recognize any difference.

Or maybe, he and his father are twins?

If that's the case, he won't have to worry about anything when the Yan family falls into his hands, since they are all family after all.

Being an emperor is quite tiring. At least that’s what Yan Chengfeng feels.

Yan Tinglan skipped the morning court and left the palace for three days, and no one thought it was wrong.

All officials were so busy that they had no time to rest. The entire court was on the move. They even felt fortunate that they did not have to attend court, so that they would not have to take on any tasks.

The tasks Yan Tinglan gave them were many, large and complex, but they were not so difficult to complete before the deadline, and they could still be completed if they tried their best.

After ten days or so, the officials had lost weight and were so busy that they fell asleep as soon as they got home.

When Yan Tinglan came back, it was almost time for dinner.

"Ali, I'm back." He strode into the hall, picked up Zhu Fuli who was leaning on the couch reading a book, and kissed her cheek, "Ali, did you miss me?"

Zhu Fuli's cheeks flushed slightly and she turned her head away, "Your son is here."

Yan Tinglan then saw Yan Chengfeng standing aside with a shocked look on his face, "If you're here, then you're here."

He was a bit of an eyesore.

"Father." Yan Chengfeng shouted.

"Yeah." Yan Tinglan put the person down and responded lightly, "It's not time for dinner yet, you're here quite early."

"Father, I have been here the whole time. Mother has accepted me as her son!" He boasted, "I have been sleeping in the side hall these days."

Hearing this, Yan Tinglan looked at the person next to him.

Zhu Fuli nodded slightly.

"After you finish your meal, go back to your Chaoyang Palace."

"No, my mother asked me to live here. If you chase me away, you are offending my mother."

Yan Tinglan paused, "Call me mother."

"Oh." Yan Chengfeng didn't say anything about whether it was in accordance with the rules or not. It was only a matter of time. The edict to confer the title of queen had already been issued.

After dinner, Yan Tinglan drove Yan Chengfeng to the side hall. After washing up, he hugged him and leaned against the head of the bed, "Did Ah Li miss me?"

Zhu Fuli raised his eyes to look at him and nodded.

She felt so uncomfortable after he left that she subconsciously wanted to find him.

Never mind, he succeeded.

Yan Tinglan's eyes were filled with smiles, and he held her face and coaxed her: "Then Ah Li, kiss me and I will believe it."

I wish Fuli didn't move. If you don't believe it, then don't believe it.

Yan Tinglan had no choice but to take the initiative to kiss her, gently sucking and kissing her, then prying open her teeth step by step and conquering her.

His breath was hot, and he pulled back slightly to let her breathe, then pressed down on her waist and kissed her, making her eyes moist and misty.

Zhu Fuli pushed his chest slightly in dissatisfaction, "You are so fierce."