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Chapter 1207

Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand to touch the face of the little Nuomi next to her. In fact, recently she had not only neglected the Supreme Emperor, she had also neglected her children. She left early and came back late every day. When she came back, the children were asleep. She and Lao Wu would go in for a quick look and then leave.

Thinking back to it, she was indeed a bastard. She could have gone to see the Supreme Emperor these three times she entered the palace, but she was afraid of wasting too much time.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened this time, otherwise, she would really regret it for the rest of her life.

The Emperor was angry all night last night and went to bed in the middle of the night. The wound hurt and he didn't sleep well. He woke up before dawn, but he was too tired and unwilling to get up. The Emperor came over to take a look before going to court and hurriedly

Gone.

He was bedridden and unhappy.

Not long after, he heard the cry of a child outside. He raised his head and listened. It seemed to be Nuomi's cry.

He was startled, and came into the palace? Then he sneered contemptuously, who cares whether love comes or not? Don't delay his sleep.

He couldn't afford it.

But outside, Xiao Nuomi was crying louder and louder, crying as if he was about to die. He felt anxious when he heard it. Couldn't someone comfort him? Are they all dead? He then beat the bed board angrily and said, "Serve."

!”

After she was fully dressed and walked out with the help of Eunuch Chang, Yuan Qingling immediately raised a smiling face to greet him. When she saw him, her smiling face suddenly stiffened and was shocked, "Oh my God, Grandfather, your forehead is...

What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

The Supreme Emperor looked at her coldly, "You brought so many people to disturb Gu Qingmeng this early in the morning? Who allowed you to come in?"

Yuan Qingling stepped forward and pushed Eunuch Chang aside, holding the Emperor's arm, with a smile like a flower, "Grandfather, I personally made some cakes for you and cooked a Tianqibaobao duck soup. You

It's just right, come here and try my handiwork."

The Supreme Emperor wanted to break free from her hand, but Yuan Qingling held her hand tightly and could not break free. The Supreme Emperor said angrily: "Telling me to make a playful smile with you? It's like brown sugar. Who will eat what you made? No, take them all away."

, I don’t want to eat anything today.”

Little Nuomi was still crying, and Yuan Qingling shouted angrily, "Cry, cry, cry, just know how to cry, take it out and throw it away, don't want it anymore."

With this cry, Xiao Nuomi cried even louder. A pair of small hands stretched out and her feet kicked the baby so hard that the wet nurse could hardly hold her.

Yuan Qingling walked over and hugged her, and spanked Nuomi's butt. The butt was covered with a thick diaper, so the slap didn't hurt at all, but little Nuomi almost choked from crying.

When the Supreme Emperor saw little Nuomi being beaten, what could he do? His face turned cold and he said coldly: "Bring me here."

Yuan Qingling took the little Nuomi and put it in his arms. The Supreme Emperor immediately sat down, gently rocked the swaddling clothes, and brushed his back, "Be good, don't cry, we won't cry anymore, and ignore your bastard mother."

Little Nuomi loves to cry and is easy to coax. After rocking her to comfort her, her crying immediately stopped, and she smiled at the Supreme Emperor with sparkling tears.

Yuan Qingling stepped forward and flattered him, "It's better for you, old man. This kid cries all the time in the house and no one can coax him away. He stopped crying as soon as you took action."

The Supreme Emperor felt relieved when he saw little Nuomi's cries turn into smiles. He knew it was Yuan Qingling's deliberate trick, but he still felt full of accomplishment. After hearing Yuan Qingling's flattering words, he saw the table full of decorations.

When she told her that she had cooked the food herself, most of her anger was gone.

Seeing that his expression softened slightly, Yuan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief and walked to him, began to remove the tie on his head, and treated his wounds again.
Chapter completed!
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