After falling in love with the emperor at first sight, I became the queen

Di Zhao is already seven years old, and he has a worry recently, that is, his father and father are having a cold war, which makes him sigh all day long.

"Oh." He sighed again.

Su Baiying thought it was funny when he saw it, and couldn't help asking him why he was sighing.

"Miss Su, tell me, why is Daddy so courageous? Father is so angry that he still dares to refute him." Di Zhao thought about himself, he was most afraid of Emperor Xuan'an, and it was true that Emperor Xuan'an was strict. It was scary, at least Di Zhao didn't dare to speak against him in front of him.So a few days ago, seeing his father so courageous, he was startled and frightened, and thought: Isn't dad afraid of father's hands?

Then that night, he heard the sound of his father teaching his father a lesson. The crying of his father had already spread to his yard, and then it gradually died down.

He wanted to take a look, but was stopped by the guards outside the gate, and he couldn't even enter the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The next day, I discovered that my father and father had a cold war, and neither of them would speak to each other to show weakness.

Di Zhao dared not speak to An Qi until Emperor Xuan'an left without saying a word.

"Daddy, I heard you crying last night, did father beat you again—"

An Qi was drinking soup, when he heard that he was choked and coughed twice, he looked at Di Zhao, his face turned white and red.

"Your father...he didn't hit me."

Di Zhao frowned, obviously not believing his words.

After a few days, Di Zhao met Yun Wuxu and mentioned this matter to him.

Yun Wuxu was silent for a moment, and said: "Your Highness, why do you have to worry so much, the empress is very good."

Di Zhao frowned even deeper: "Gu knows, but aren't they angry?"

"It's just a little conflict. I think they will reconcile soon."

Di Zhao was very suspicious, but didn't say anything. He nodded and didn't mention it anymore.

When I returned to the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the afternoon, I saw An Qi playing with his younger sister - Di Shu likes to play with mud, she is not like Emperor Xuan'an, but very much like An Qi, very lively.

The two of them were playing in the yard, as if An Qi had become a child too.

"Heck!" Di Shu saw Di Zhao coming, and was about to grab Di Zhao's clothes with his dirty muddy hands.

An Qi also found that Di Zhao was back, turned around and stood up, looking at him with a smile: "An An is back, do you want to eat something? How about sweet rose porridge!"

Before Di Zhao could reply, Di Shu clapped her hands and said yes.

"Yingying also wants to eat sweet porridge, so three bowls will be enough for us." An Qi nodded as he spoke, feeling very reasonable about his distribution.

Di Zhao grabbed his hand, his little face, which was [-]% similar to that of Emperor Xuan'an, was expressionless, but he spoke words like a grown-up, helplessly: "Daddy, father said you can't eat so much sweet porridge."

"I don't eat too much, I only eat one bowl." An Qi muttered, seemingly not paying attention to his words.

Di Zhao wanted to say more, but saw that An Qi had already carried Di Shu to wash his hands.

When the three bowls of rose sweet porridge were brought out, Di Zhao looked at An Qi with some concern—his father loved sweet food the most, and this kind of sweet porridge was his favorite, but his father forbade his father to eat too much. If you are caught eating, you will be taught by your father.

Unlike his father and sister, he doesn't like to eat sweets, so of course his bowl of sweet porridge was given to An Qi. As for Di Shu's bowl, An Qi only gave her a few bites, and Di Shu took the rest. His filial piety was given to him.

He knew it would be like this.

But he couldn't persuade him either.

When Emperor Xuan'an came back in the evening, Di Zhao stayed there on purpose, because he was afraid that Emperor Xuan'an would get angry.

"Father, please tell my sister and me a story—" Di Zhao grabbed Emperor Xuan'an's forearm.

Emperor Xuan'an glanced lightly over An Qi who was looking relaxed but tense with his back facing him, then nodded: "If you want to hear a story, go and get the book."

Di Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and took the prepared book to Emperor Xuan'an.

Emperor Xuan'an often read the book of stories to An Qi, knowing that it was An Qi's favorite book, so he took it, sat sideways on the soft couch beside him, and stretched out his hand to hug Di Shu, who was rolling around on the couch, into his arms , and asked Di Zhao to sit beside him, opened the book and started to read - completely as if he hadn't seen An Qi.

It was the fourth time that Di Zhao saw his father pretending to turn his head to look over by chance, but his father ignored him.

Sitting on Emperor Xuan'an's lap, Di Shu grabbed his hair without exerting any force, and babbled, making Emperor Xuan'an laugh frequently.

After a while, Di Zhao saw An Qi get up and walk out the door.

As soon as An Qi left, Emperor Xuan'an picked up Di Shu and put it aside. He stretched out his hand and pinched Di Zhao's face: "An An takes good care of my sister, father is going to coax your father."

Emperor Xuan'an was willing to coax An Qi, of course Di Zhao was [-]% willing, nodded his head hastily, and almost sent him out.

The moonlight was just right, An Qi followed Su Baiying, and went to Lanting with a lantern.

Emperor Xuan'an caught up within two steps, and Su Baiying retreated consciously.

Seemingly hearing the footsteps of another person behind him, An Qi stopped, but didn't look back.

"I heard that you ate three bowls of sweet porridge this afternoon." Emperor Xuan'an said, taking two steps closer to him.

An Qi raised his head slightly, half of his face was clearly visible under the moonlight, and the other half was hidden in the darkness. He seemed to be really courageous, so he hummed hard-tempered.

"An Qi." Emperor Xuan'an called his name.

An Qi hummed again, feeling a little sad, but he didn't know why, he was very bored, so he walked straight forward.

Emperor Xuan'an grabbed his hand, pulled him, and hugged him into his arms.

"You still have a temper."

An Qi stretched out his hand to hit him, naturally it was impossible to hurt Emperor Xuan'an, at most it was the kitten scratching him in a temper tantrum, this scratching made Emperor Xuan'an lose his temper.give.brook.Benedict.Gal.

He bent over to pick up An Qi, and hugged him into the pavilion, and waited for An Qi to sit on him before he said, "Baby, why are you still losing your temper with me?"

With tears in his eyes, An Qi scolded: "You bastard—how can you ignore me, bastard—big bastard!"

Emperor Xuan'an kissed his face: "Okay, okay, my fault, I was wrong baby."

"Whoa, you're a big bastard..."

"Okay, I'm a big bastard."

"You have ignored me for four days... woo woo woo..."

Emperor Xuan'an couldn't speak: "My little baby, you didn't let me talk to you, have you forgotten?"

Speaking of this, An Qi became even more angry, and opened his mouth to bite the flesh on Emperor Xuan'an's neck. Hearing Emperor Xuan'an hissed, he raised his head with some resentment, and said, "If I told you not to speak, you should stop talking." , then why didn't you listen to me when I asked you to stop?"

Emperor Xuan'an rubbed his nose against the side of his face: "Be good, baby, at that time you call to stop, if I really stop, you will be the one who suffers."

An Qi shook his legs and said unhappily: "I want to listen to the story too, you have to tell it to me alone later."

Emperor Xuan'an hummed, then looked at An Qi with some awareness, and said slowly: "Aren't you jealous of Yingying?"

An Qi reacted greatly, and hit him directly: "You talk nonsense! How could I be jealous of my daughter——"

He didn't admit it, and Emperor Xuan'an couldn't make him admit it, so he just laughed twice and carried him back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

It has to be said that during the four days of the cold war between the emperor and empress, the surrounding palace people were also trembling, for fear that they would quarrel, and they would reconcile after four days unexpectedly.

Back at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, An Qi saw that the two little guys had disappeared from the room, and knew that they left by themselves.

When he was carried back to the bed by Emperor Xuan'an, he leaned in, leaving a place for Emperor Xuan'an, and then looked at him eagerly: "Hurry up and wash up, I'm still waiting to hear the story."

Emperor Xuan'an rubbed his hair, turned and left.

An Qi waited for him to come back, but before hearing a few words, he fell asleep and tried to hold on to not fall asleep.

Emperor Xuan'an put away the book lightly, and asked the people outside the door to come in and extinguish the candle.

As soon as the lights went out, An Qi felt even more drowsy. He lay unscrupulously in Emperor Xuan'an's arms, consciously found a comfortable place, closed his eyes, and fell into a dream.

Emperor Xuan'an hugged him sideways and fell asleep peacefully.