Xiao Xian'er was originally worried, but after hearing this, her big eyes lit up, and she looked at Rong Huazheng with a bright look. She didn't mind the drool on her face at all, her eyes were full of love, attachment, and admiration for Rong Huazheng.

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Rong Hua Zheng's way of expressing happiness and affection is very simple, especially for children. She kisses her when she is happy, which makes Yu Wencan sigh and want to sit beside her to prevent her from moving.

"Yeah yeah yeah!"

The little prince called his father and mother, but he did not call himself. The little princess who was held in Yu Wencan's arms was not happy. She struggled to get off Yu Wencan's arms and moved her limbs in a hurry.

Climbing up to the little prince, he pulled the little prince's clothes with his little hands, and stared at the little prince with his big black eyes, "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

The little prince looked at his sister, his unearthly face wrinkled twice, and his rosy little mouth grew twice, but he made no sound.

The little princess thought that the emperor didn't like her, so her little mouth suddenly flattened, and her big black eyes filled with water vapor.

The little prince blinked a few times and looked at Yu Wencan and then at Rong Huazheng, feeling a little confused.

"Imperial sister, call her Huangmei." Yu Wencan reached out and touched the back of his son's head, teaching: "She is your Imperial sister, you can call her Zhu'er, or you can call her Huangmei."

"Huang=, Huangmei..." the little prince moved his mouth gently, "Zhu'er..."

"Giggle..." The little princess was so happy, smiling with her eyebrows crescent, clapping her little hands, and dancing.

"Mother, Father, Zhu'er." The little prince blew his head, looked at his little fingers, and read in a sweet voice.

Rong Hua Zheng nodded sharply, "Xian'er was right!"

"Queen Mother! Queen Mother!" Xiao Xian'er moved her limbs and approached Rong Hua Zheng.

"Xian'er likes you the most, Zheng'er." Yu Wencan said, looking at the big and small children in front of him who were smiling brightly.

Rong Hua raised her chin and said, "Zhu'er likes you, and it's normal for Xian'er to like me."

Yuwen Can smiled.

Rong Huazheng looked at the two children, feeling very happy that she had Yu Wencan without food, and she also had two children.

"Xian'er." She hugged the little prince tightly, feeling like she wanted to embed him into her flesh and blood, "My little baby..." She was so happy...

The little prince smiled softly, his eyebrows arched.

Rong Huazheng was in such a good mood that day. She was talking about taking her two children to the side hall to sleep. When she came back to the inner hall, she looked at Yu Wen Can on the dragon couch and said with a little red eyes: "Yu Wen Can, I'm so happy.

Very happy..."

"Yes. I understand." He gently took her into his arms.

Rong Hua Zheng nodded and stayed quietly in his arms, thinking about Xian'er's every move just now.

At this moment, Yu Wencan suddenly said: "Zheng'er, you wash Xian'er and Zhu'er's hair every one or two days. When do you wash my husband's hair?"

Rong Huazheng raised her head from his arms and blinked.

His face was dull and he said, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. My husband hasn't taken a shower and washed his hair today, so why not do it today." After saying this, he carried her and walked to the bathing pool.
Chapter completed!