After the death of the previous emperor, the Empress Dowager became arrogant

There are secret guards following in the dark, so Yuan Qing doesn't need to worry about his mother's safety at all.

When Lou Yin came out, Yuan Qing and the other two were waiting for her at the door.

"Mother, you're out so early?" Yuan Qing lifted the curtain and got out of the car with a smile.

"It's already dark, is it still early?"

Lou Yin originally wanted to ask about Qu Changning, but when she saw her daughter so happy, she didn't say anything.

When the four of them returned to the mansion, they were greeted by Shang Yuanbo's hurried footsteps. "Ayin, if you don't come back, I will go to Guiyuan Temple to ask for the old bald donkey's help myself!"

Lou Yin slapped his hand away and scolded, "What a bald ass! He is an enlightened monk!"

"Okay, okay, great monk." Yuan Bo coaxed his wife, "Madam, can I go back to my room to sleep tonight?"

Lou Yin's face immediately turned red and she quickly looked to the side.

Yuan Bo turned his wife's head over and said, "Don't look at them. They have already gone far away."

Yuan Qing, who knew his father's character well, just as he entered the door, he pulled the two children, one big and one small, and slipped away.

When leaving, Wen Chengan kept covering his face the whole time.

After taking a few steps and just when he was about to open his fingers to take a look, Yuan Qing covered them back.

He looked at his grandparents, then at the two people standing about half a meter away from him, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

Why can't this wooden guy named Yuan learn to be thick-skinned from his grandfather? He has been a little worried about him for the past three years.

Wen Chengan pulled Yuan Yi's clothes, raised his head and said, "Hold me."

Yuan Yi was stunned for a moment, but still bent down and picked up the little guy.

Wen Chengan leaned close to Yuan Yi's ear and whispered, "Don't let mother know what I'm going to say next. I'll only say it once, so listen carefully."

Yuan Yi nodded. He wanted to listen to what earth-shattering event the young master wanted to say.

"What did you feel when you saw your grandfather like that just now?" Wen Cheng'an tried to induce.

Yuan Yi shook his head.

Wen Chengan glared at him angrily, "Do you know what happened in the temple today?"

Yuan Yi still shook his head.

Wen Chengan couldn't help but doubt himself. Was it any use telling this stupid fool all this?

Apart from shaking his head and nodding, he could do nothing but act stupidly. If it were another smarter man, would he need a six-year-old kid to teach him such things?

You've already taught yourself, okay?

It's really embarrassing for a man.

"Today, a man appeared. He was extremely handsome. Not only was he good at martial arts, had a good figure, and came from a good family, but most importantly, he had a great crush on my mother.

Look, today, grandma wants to match them up.

Although my mother refused, who knows if that man will continue to pester her and completely melt her cold heart. "

Wen Cheng'an felt the arms around him getting tighter and tighter, and he was secretly happy.

It seems that this guy named Yuan is not completely indifferent.

He quickly struck while the iron was hot, sighing repeatedly: "Although it is impossible for mother to marry with her status, there will always be a few male favorites and servants.

By then, my mother will be immersed in the land of gentleness, how could she remember you and me?"

He hugged Yuan Yi's neck tightly, as if he had really been abandoned by Yuan Qing, and was about to cry, "From now on, it's just the two of us who will depend on each other..."

Yuan Yi quickened his pace, carried Wen Cheng'an back to his own room, and left in a hurry.

His steps were unsteady and he seemed to have lost his usual calm and composure as he walked.

After Yuan Yi left, Yuan Bo quietly appeared in Wen Cheng'an's room.

"Dear grandson, have you told him?"

Wen Cheng'an held up his head and said slowly, "I told you, I added some extra stuff, I hope it works.

By the way, Grandfather, why did you choose this wooden guy? He is not proactive and does not know how to win my mother's heart. Why is it worth your help?"

Yuan Bo chuckled, "You are still young and can't understand the relationship between adults.

But I can guarantee that with the combined efforts of our grandparents, your mother will definitely not last more than half a year."

"What if it takes more than half a year?" Wen Cheng'an asked.

Yuan Bo stroked his beard and said, "If it lasts more than half a year, Grandfather will take you to fly in the tree for half a year."

Wen Chengan curled his lips, "Childish."

But I still couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

At the same time, Yuan Yi rushed into Yuan Qing's yard, but when he reached the door, he hesitated again.

Will I make my master angry if I break into his room like this?

Is the master taking a bath like last time? Would it be inappropriate for him to just go in like this?

Yuan Qing in the room noticed someone outside the yard. He put on his coat and opened the door, and saw the young guard pacing back and forth in his yard.

"Yuan Yi, what are you doing here today?" Yuan Qing asked.

Unexpectedly, the little guard turned around suddenly, walked quickly to her and hugged her tightly.

His broad arms held her in his embrace.

It seems very cold, but also very hot.

An indescribable smell suddenly rushed into my nose and my head felt dizzy.

She even forgot to push him away for a moment.

Apart from the "thump thump" sound of my heartbeat, the only sound I could hear was the occasional sound of wind passing by my ears.

Yuan Qing felt his cheeks getting a little hot.

She twisted her body slightly, trying to get out of the little guard's arms, but he held her tighter.

Yuan Qing reached out and stroked his back, and said softly, "It's cold outside. If you have anything to say, why don't you go inside and talk?"

She originally thought that the young guard would put her down where she was, but unexpectedly he just picked her up and carried her sideways into the house.

Yuan Qing was startled and his hands involuntarily climbed up his neck.

He laid her gently on the bed, then squatted beside the bed and hugged her waist tightly, unwilling to let go no matter what.

"Yuan Yi, what's wrong with you? Can you tell me about it?" Yuan Qing had no choice but to try to enlighten him.

Yuan Yi didn't say anything. Instead, he buried his head deeply in her belly and rubbed it.

Yuan Qing looked at him stiffly.

The little guard's condition today is worse than yesterday. What has upset him?

"My master doesn't want me anymore..."

After waiting for a long time, Yuan Yi uttered these words sullenly.

Yuan Qing burst out laughing. So this was the reason.

She reached out and tucked the messy hair of the little guard behind his ears, held his face with both hands, and said seriously: "When did I say I don't want you?"

The woman's eyes were like a clear spring, and under the moonlight, they were incredibly beautiful.

His slightly red peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, then quickly dimmed, and his voice was unusually hoarse, "If the master had someone else, he wouldn't want me."

"Who else can I trust as much as I do in you?"

Yuan Yi didn't answer, but just continued to hold her.

Yuan Qing sighed and said, "How can I rest if you hold me like this and won't let go?"

Her original intention was to make him let go, but unexpectedly, she misjudged the little guard's thoughts again.