Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

"Sir, the eldest prince's clothes have been delivered. Do you need me to bring them in?" Fang Yuan stood respectfully outside the door holding the clothes.

Nanfeng straightened his wet hair, glanced at the little girl curled up in the quilt, walked to the door, opened it, took the clothes, and closed the door.

Fang Yuan kept his head down and didn't dare to look around.

Nan Feng put the clothes on the edge of the couch and patted the small bulge of the couch. "Come out, change your clothes and I'll show you something fun." There was some indulgence and coaxing in his tone.

The little bulgy cricket pupa poked its head out, its wet hair soaking the quilt. Nanfeng was not angry and took the person into his arms, patiently using a handkerchief to twist his hair.

Su Junhuai stopped crying and released the depression in his heart. The pressure that made him breathless dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He became more and more dependent on the man who wiped his hair.

Why do I trust him so much? Because he makes me want to get close to him. I feel at ease when I get close to him. This is different from the feeling Li Hu gives me.

If Li Hu helps him, he will feel embarrassed and think that he is a burden, but if a man helps him, he will feel as if he will solve any trouble he gets into, and will help him unconditionally and believe in him, just as he has no reason to believe in him.

Seeing that the hair was almost done, Nanfeng helped Xiaotuanzi change into the clothes that had just been delivered. These clothes were made of the finest silk and were made according to the highest standards. Occasionally, when the emperor was in a good mood, he would reward his subordinates with several sets. Just one set was worth a thousand gold coins.

The embroidery on it was all done by the embroiderer herself, and the pearl buttons were tributes from foreigners, the kind that are priceless.

Su Junhuai originally wanted to change his clothes by himself, but the clothes were a bit complicated. When he was young, his mother helped him. When he grew up, he had palace maids. When he grew up again, he was no longer favored and could not wear such clothes.

After changing his clothes, the little dumpling looks like a rich young man. He is so cute that people want to hug him and kiss him.

Little Stone couldn't help but want to rub it. I don't know how those people are so shameless that they want to bully such a cute little dumpling. They must be envious and jealous! And that dog emperor must have no taste!

The hair was loose, and Nanfeng had no accessories for children, so he could only use his own hairband to tie a high ponytail for the little girl, which was very energetic and matched with the delicate little face.

When Fang Yuan saw Su Junhuai, he was startled when he saw him. If he hadn't been standing outside the door, he would have thought that the master had brought back another prince.

But when I think of Concubine Rou's face, I understand. Concubine Rou is the only daughter of a general whose family was exiled. She was known as the most beautiful woman in the capital. She was once very popular. It's a pity.

"Sir, the news that you brought the eldest prince back has reached His Majesty, and he asked what your intentions are." Fang Yuan had just received a message from Eunuch Cao, who was beside His Majesty, and was waiting for his master's reply.

Nanfeng held Su Junhuai in one hand and let him sit on his arm without any effort. He looked at Tuanzi who was leaning on his shoulder and seemed a little sleepy and unconscious.

"Tell His Majesty that I think the eldest prince has excellent aptitude and is suitable for practicing with me. I will be the one to look after him from now on. I also agree to teach the other princes." Nanfeng spoke softly to Fang Yuan for fear of disturbing the little girl.

Fang Yuan also whispered unconsciously, "Okay, sir, where does the eldest prince live? I will make arrangements for him."

Nan Feng was silent for a moment. "He lives with me now, so there's no need to clean up."

Fang Yuan was startled, but remained calm. "Okay, sir, I'll take my leave now."

Nanfeng nodded and waited for the others to leave before he carried the already asleep Tuanzi back to his room, took off his outer robe, laid him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Su Junhuai seemed to be insecure and even in his sleep he clutched his clothes tightly. He had no choice but to lie down and hold him in his arms to accompany him for lunch break.

Su Junhuai slept for a long time and was awakened by hunger. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and felt someone beside him. He immediately became alert and found that it was Nanfeng. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Nan Feng has not woken up yet, and now he closes his eyes tightly and breathes evenly.

Su Junhuai lay in the man's arms and observed his appearance carefully. Is there really such a fairy-like person in the world? His eyelashes and hair are actually white.

Su Junhuai, who has been trapped in the deep palace, has no idea how big and strange the outside world is. He only knows that this man is the most special person he has ever met.

After observing for a while, she saw the bright red mole on the man's nose. She stood up curiously and raised her dry little hand to touch it. As a result, she met the man's open eyes as soon as she touched it.

Nan Feng has a pair of captivating eyes, the emerald green eyes are lazy as if they just woke up, and when they look at him, there is a hint of indulgence.

"Have you slept enough?" The man's voice was a little hoarse when he woke up, and even Su Junhuai's chest was trembling slightly.

"Yes, sir." This time Su Junhuai spoke without stuttering.

"No need to call me Master, just call me Nanfeng." Nanfeng was still a little sleepy with his eyelids drooping. The hidden disease in this body was more serious than he thought. Not only did he often feel cold, but he was also sleepy.

"Ah... not good." Su Junhuai frowned in confusion. He could see that the man's identity was not ordinary. After all, his father had not asked about his situation for so long. It seemed that he had suppressed it.

"Then it's up to you." Nan Feng closed his eyes and slowly

After a while, the little ball played with his hair dishonestly, and he let it go without saying anything, protecting the little ball running around with his hands to prevent it from falling down.

Su Junhuai was surprised that he was not angry even though he was so masculine. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Thinking of something, Su Junhuai lay on the man. He was small and not heavy. "Can I call you Nannan?"

Nan Feng heard the familiar name and raised his eyelids to look at the little dumpling who had finally calmed down. "Okay."

As expected, he got a nice smile. Nan Feng curled the corners of his lips slightly, but it was caught by Xiaotuanzi. His happy eyebrows curved like a small moon.

Suddenly, Su Junhuai's stomach growled. Although the sound was not loud, it was just loud enough for Nanfeng to hear.

He finally woke up. "Are you hungry? Get up and take you to dinner." He didn't move and waited for the little dumpling to go down first.

Su Junhuai went downstairs to dress himself obediently. He was very smart. He knew how to dress after watching Nanfeng dress him once. However, his hair was a little messy and he had to wait for Nanfeng to comb it for him.

Nanfeng got off the bed, put on his outer robe, took the comb from the table, gently tied the little girl's hair, and then tied it tightly with a hairband.

Without Nanfeng's action, the little girl opened her arms and said in a baby voice, "Nannan, hold me."

Nanfeng held him in his arms lovingly. It seems that raising a cub is still interesting.

Han Sheng: That’s not what you said at the beginning

Fang Yuan went to work after replying. He was in charge of all the miscellaneous affairs in the palace. His methods were also vigorous and decisive. This was also the reason why the original owner valued him.

Nanfeng called a maid to the kitchen to prepare some dinner. He asked the dumplings in his arms if they had any dietary restrictions. When he got the same answer as in his mind, he told the maid to

After the maid left, Nanfeng carried him to the pavilion in the yard and sat down to watch the fish in the pond.

The fish were fed just right, and Su Junhuai was eager to play with them.

The child's suppressed nature was gradually released by the indulgence of the south wind.

Nanfeng asked someone to bring fish feed to Su Junhuai and put him on the seat of the fence. He stood aside to let the little ball play.

Today's feed hasn't been thrown out yet, so it's not considered too much. Su Junhuai found it very interesting that many fish swam over to eat as soon as he threw it in. He smiled more.

Fang Yuan saw this scene from a distance, but he didn't go forward but stood aside. The reason why he could stay with this adult for so long was because he knew how to read people's expressions.

When dinner was ready, Su Junhuai had finished eating the fish food for the day and was content to let Nanfeng hold his hand to go eat.

Fang Yuan followed not far away, with his head lowered, acting as a background.

During the meal, Su Junhuai was too small to reach the food, so he could only beg Nanfeng to pick it up for him, "Nannan, I can't reach it..."

Fang Yuan was so surprised by this name that he almost couldn't hold it in. This eldest prince was really very brave. He dared to call this sir like this.

But Nanfeng was still very indulgent in feeding him food without even using a serving chopstick.

Each stimulation made Fang Yuan temporarily unable to recognize the master in front of him. Is this really his pure and untainted Imperial Master who doesn't care about worldly matters?!

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This small dimension has the main theme of sugar, so the plot will be less, babies should not mind~