Chapter 1621: Rong'er Will Feel Distressed
Xiao Rong'er bit her lip, nodded, was about to shake her head again, and finally retracted her head.
Long Yutian stretched out his hands to hold her face, and gently rubbed his forehead against the top of her head: "Rong'er, don't be angry with Father, okay? Don't call me Uncle, okay? You are Father's baby, Father just now It's because you drink too much that you will be murdered, why is the father willing to drive you away, why is he willing to let you go?"
"Really?" Xiao Rong'er stopped crying after being coaxed by Long Yutian, but there seemed to be a little suspicion in her blinking eyes.
"Of course, father swears!" Long Yutian raised two fingers to the sky, his expression was very serious, and he said every word: "If father bullies you in the future, you will be punished——"
Before the word 'punishment' came down, Xiaorong'er covered Long Yutian's lips with her chubby hands: "Don't punish Father, Rong'er will feel bad—"
A short sentence, like a stone thrown on a calm lake, created a layer of ripples, which made Long Yutian feel mixed feelings in his heart.
He was remorseful and emotional, but most of all, he pampered Xiaoronger enough.
He lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek: "Then Father will assure you that Father will love you forever, spoil you, protect you, hold you in the palm of his hand, and let you be my most precious treasure. OK?"
Xiao Rong'er really has a child's heart, she cries when she is scolded, and laughs when she is coaxed. She showed two small canine teeth and giggled loudly: "Well, Rong'er believes in the emperor!"
Long Yutian wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and pampered the tip of her nose: "Then let's stop crying, okay? Look at the dirty little face, like a little flower It looks like a cat, it’s not even pretty anymore!”
"Father, you are bad!" Rong'er nestled in Long Yutian's arms and acted coquettishly, then took the initiative to hook his neck, and called out in a childish voice: "Father, hug me and go back to sleep!"
Without saying a word, Long Yutian picked up Xiaorong'er and returned to the bedroom.
Fuzi at the door saw a big and a small walk in holding hands, a stone in his heart was finally let go.
"Congratulations to the emperor and the little princess on their reconciliation. After standing outside for so long, the little princess must be hungry too. This servant will ask the imperial dining room to prepare some snacks for you!"
The sweetness of the mouth is always right, and the squinting smile is like a small chrysanthemum, so the chrysanthemum below can be well preserved!
Rong'er may have been too nervous, and after standing in the yard for several hours, blowing the cold wind for a while, he was exhausted.
So, Long Yutian patted her on the back, coaxed her, and hummed some tunes out of tune, the little girl nestled under the quilt and slept on her back.
It's just that her claws are still tightly holding on to Long Yutian's fingers, as if in a dream, she is afraid that she will get lost with him.
Long Yutian tucked in the quilt, stared at the little thing on the bed with deep eyes for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, then quietly got up and went outside.
He ordered Fuzi to fetch some clay, then sat on the desk, concentrating on making the little clay figurine.
Fuzi stood beside him silently and acted like a puppet until a little eunuch outside called him out. Then he returned to the dormitory again, and his whole body became heavy.
Fuzi cautiously drifted to Long Yutian's side, groaned and chirped several times, and then swallowed the words again.