Underworld brat

The sedan chair was swaying, and Chao Fan was confused.

He held the silver-green fruit, like holding an egg waiting to be hatched.The sedan chair swayed, he swayed, he swayed, and the fruit swayed, Mu Xingyuan almost became nervous, like an old dog guarding cubs, jumped up and cursed: "Didn't you eat dinner? Be careful!" After scolding, he whispered softly to Chao Fan, "Hurry up, be careful, be careful! This is our child."

Chao Fan rolled his eyes wildly, and put the fruit in his hand into the fruit bowl.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Mu Xingyuan took his "son" out of the fruit plate with a distressed expression, and comforted him, "Your gentleman father is a god in the sky, and he doesn't know the rules. Dad and him have absolutely nothing to do." Eat what you mean."

On the fruit plate were peeled lychees, peeled pipas, and watermelons cut into small pieces... It was like a scene of dismemberment. Mu Xingyuan was afraid that his "son" might misunderstand, so he quickly explained .

"Don't lie to me about raising a son." Chao Fan didn't believe it but felt amused, "I know you need to apply first to adopt a son here, and the family planning officer will give it to you whenever you drop the fruit. I didn't apply for the raising fruit." , but I picked it up, why is it his father?" ""

"There are so many people present, why don't they fall into someone else's hands, but yours? This is the fate of father and son!" Mu Xingyuan spoke earnestly, thinking that the object is so ignorant, why is it bad to raise a son?A family of three is called happiness.He kissed Xiao Guozi and put him back in Chao Fan's hands, "You feel it yourself."

"What do you feel?" Chao Fan was puzzled.

"Sit with your legs crossed, and look at your eyes, nose, nose, and heart." Mu Xingyuan instructed him in a spirited manner, "Feel!"

Chao Fan really wanted to spit him to death, isn't this just meditating while holding a fruit?Afraid of the rambunctious demons protecting the fruit, Chao Fan swallowed, so he had no choice but to put on a show, holding the fruit in his palm, and began to meditate.

At first, he wanted to laugh when he heard the creaking sound of the sedan chair, but gradually, when his sight faded into the darkness, those neglected voices scrambled into his cochlea.First there was the rustling of silk clothes rubbing against each other, then the sound of stones being kicked by hurried steps, and then, the evening wind entered the car curtain, a grape rolled down from the table and hit the soft blanket, Chao Fan's heart subconsciously calmed down.At this moment, he heard a "dong", and a heartbeat came from the palm of his hand.

Chao Fan was taken aback and almost threw the fruit in his hand.

"How?" Mu Xingyuan poured himself a cup of tea and said in a leisurely manner.

Chao Fan pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes were full of surprise, this is so weird, a fruit has a heartbeat!After a while, he asked awkwardly, "How long will it take for him to be born?"

"One month is enough." Mu Xingyuan squinted his eyes and smiled, knowing that Chao Fan had agreed to be his son's father. "When we go back, let Qin Yingzhi get the best red gold from the warehouse and make a gold bed for his son."

"Golden bed?" Chao Fan weighed the fruit, "Will it be so hard that it will make you panic? Wouldn't it be better to put it in the bedding?"

"Binpo tree needs to absorb ore." Mu Xingyuan explained, "This month, my son will also eat some."

It turned out that this was the case. Although Chao Fan thought it was weird, he wisely did not worry too much about the setting of this world. When talking about the Binpo tree, he remembered another thing: "Your national teacher , seems to be staring at me."

When the fruit fell into his arms, no one knew how the national teacher moved, and he appeared in front of Chao Fan from the other side of the courtyard in the blink of an eye.He pinched Chao Fan's wrist and stared at him with a meaningful look in his eyes.

At that time, Chao Fan discovered that the eyes of the national teacher were silver-green, which was very strange.

"Who is this little official? Your Majesty, give him to me, and I will accept him as a disciple." At that time, the national teacher said so.

How could Mu Xingyuan be willing? He grabbed Chao Fan with his hands and wanted to pull him behind his back: "The national teacher's hand is too long, and everyone in my palace dares to take it."

"Heh." The national teacher let go of his palm, allowing Mu Xingyuan to drag Chao Fan behind him, but his eyes were still fixed on the corner of the little official's blue clothes. What is the official's wish?"

Mu Xingyuan's jaw clenched, and he said stiffly, "No need!"

"Your Majesty, why bother to hinder other people's future?" The national teacher flicked his whisk in a dignified manner, "Young officials follow your majesty, but you are just a slave, but if you follow me, what does the name of a national teacher's disciple mean? Are you clear? Little official, don’t you think so?”

"Yes." Chao Fan timidly replied behind Mu Xingyuan, but when the corner of the teacher's mouth raised slightly, he added, "But my servant... I prefer to follow Your Majesty."

"Hahaha!" Mu Xingyuan laughed heartily, "Master, are you satisfied with this result?"

The national teacher's face darkened.

Without waiting for the other party to attack, Mu Xingyuan clapped his hands pretending to be surprised: "Ah! No wonder I had a whim today and wanted to see the Bingpo tree, so it should be on this fruit. The national teacher, the royal family has successors, really It is the joy of the world, I will go back and draw up an edict to announce to the world. Qin Yingzhi! Announce the sedan chair and drive back to the palace!"

After speaking, Mu Xingyuan dragged Chao Fan away in a cool way.

Now hearing Chao Fan say that the national teacher is after him, Mu Xingyuan also felt strange: "Why did he accept you as his disciple? Is it because the fruit fell on you?"

Certainly not because of this reason, Chao Fan still felt uneasy after thinking about it, as if he had missed something important.He bit his finger and said, "It always feels like this is not over yet."

As a result, the word became a proverb, as soon as the sedan chair entered Qiankun Palace and the two of them hadn't got off the chariot, the Taijun hurried over from Zining Palace.

"Emperor, does the Ai family have a grandson?" Regardless of etiquette, he rushed over and lifted the curtain.

Mu Xingyuan was taken aback, and shouted: "Father, respect yourself! I will get off the chariot now."

"What are my family afraid of? Let the Ai family take a look at the emperor and grandson." As soon as the words fell, the curtain was lifted, and the emperor, who was full of jewels and dressed in tulle, glanced into the chariot twice. , "Where is Ai's little grandson?"

After Chao Fan disappeared, Mu Xingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the Bimpo fruit that had fallen on the blanket, and said coldly, "Here."

"Oh, so small?" Taijun made a gesture to praise him.But Mu Xingyuan withdrew his hand: "Father Jun's nails are too sharp, it's better not to touch the ones that are close to the fruit."

Taijun likes to make fuss on his nails, using dyes and pearls to create gorgeous pictures, and then draw bloodstains on men's bodies to add fun to the bed. This hobby is not a secret.

"Oh, Aijia didn't pay attention." Taijun smiled and took his hand back, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes, "Aijia heard that it was a small official who caught Aijia's little grandson? What about others? Reward him heavily."

Mu Xingyuan stared fixedly at the Taijun, and after a while, he lowered his head and told Qin Yingzhi: "Bring him up."

Qin Yingzhi led a timid little official forward and knelt down.

"It's you who caught the Bimpo fruit?" the Taijun asked suspiciously.

"Yes... a slave." The little official replied.

"What's your name?"

"Chao...Fan."

"Emperor!" Unexpectedly, Taijun suddenly turned around and asked angrily, "Is this really the person who caught the emperor's grandson?"

"It's fake!" Mu Xingyuan said without changing his expression.

"The Ai family sees that his description is wretched and his behavior is stingy. I think he is unlucky." The Taijun directly pulled his face, "There is no need to reward him. The Ai family is afraid that his life will be shortened."

The little official prostrated himself on the ground, trembling.

Both father and son have nothing to say.

After a while, Mu Xingyuan still said respectfully: "Then...it's getting late, and I respectfully send Jun-father back to the palace." They gave each other a step down.

Taijun snorted coldly, and took the person away, as if he didn't want to stay for a second longer.

"You said, we just returned to the palace, who walked so fast and notified the majesty?" Mu Xingyuan helped Qin Yingzhi's hand to get off the sedan chair, and asked indiscriminately.

Qin Yingzhi waved his hand, letting the kneeling officials go down first, and then said: "Your Majesty, listen to the Taijun... It seems that he knows what Chao Xiaoguan looks like, do you think you will..."

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't admit it." Mu Xingyuan sneered, "Didn't he just have a problem? Tell me, if he is so obedient, will the national teacher make trouble for him?"

Qin Yingzhi didn't dare to answer these words, he belatedly thought of Chao Fan: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, where is Chao Xiaoguan hiding?" The sedan chair is no more like a sleeping palace, it is empty, and there is no place for hiding people!It's just too weird.

A chuckle sounded behind Qin Yingzhi.

"Aren't I right here?" Chao Fan lifted the curtain and jumped off the chariot with a smile.

Mu Xingyuan, who had been hiding his nervousness, heaved a sigh of relief, and stuffed his "son" into Chao Fan's arms: "You'll take care of me, I still have papers to approve, and I'll come back to you later."

"Officer Chao, I'm going to get a golden bed for the First Prince." After speaking, Qin Yingzhi also withdrew.

Chao Fan was stunned holding the fruit, eh?How come he is the only one left?How did he know that one wanted to tie him up with his son, and the other was muttering in his heart that he was really afraid that he would disappear.

The next few days passed peacefully.Among the newly promoted golden boys, the Taijun found two lovable ones, who proclaimed their prostitution every day, but the national teacher remained silent.Mu Xingyuan found an opportunity to get Fu Chen out of the cold palace and transfer him to Chao Fan's side.

When the two met, Fu Chen actually burst into tears: "Fourth brother! My good fourth brother! You have suffered... Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise, how could I explain to your second brother... These days, I cry when I see the sky , washed my face with tears every day, and lost a lot of weight..."

Mu Xingyuan was furious when he heard it, and cornered Chao Fan behind his back: "Did I make you suffer? Huh? Where is the pain? Tell me! I will give you something sweet to taste."

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter." Chao Fan was afraid that he would kiss him forcefully, so he quickly denied it, and then spoke nicely for Fu Chen, "He is here to help me forge iron, so don't be angry."

Only then did Mu Xingyuan let him go.

As a result, Chao Fan's life became looking after Guo's son, and building steam engines with Fu Chen.One night, he suddenly remembered that it had been a long time since they had released the smoke, so he took advantage of Mu Xingyuan's time to criticize papers, and let the three of them out to get some air.

As a result, as soon as Qingyan came out of his head, he immediately shrank back: "Boss, hurry up, put on the bottle cap, there is something to eat us."

Chao Fan was stunned for a moment, seeing the yin energy escaping from the mouth of the bottle, flying towards the fruit like a whale sucking water, he was frightened, and screamed: "Son! This is too bad!"

The author has something to say: Chao Fan (very worried): Do you think our son is a sissy?

Mu Xingyuan: As long as it's not your empress.