Chapter 403: Father and son talk
Chapter 403 Father and Son Talk
The prince woke up?
Xu Mingyi heard the voice, let go of Wu Chao's hand, turned his head and looked at him with a gesture.
Wu Chao got up from the side of the corridor.
Wu Jingming came over upon seeing this.
"A Yuan——" Looking at the young man in front of him who was taller than himself, Wu Jingming said, "Go up."
He has already said roughly what should be said, and now, perhaps it is time for A Yuan and the prince to speak separately.
Wu Zhao nodded, and subconsciously looked back at Xu Mingyi.
The girl nodded to him: "Go."
Wu Chao then left the backyard.
"What happened today is really rude, and I hope Uncle Wu can forgive me." Xu Mingyi said apologetically.
She thought about it just now. Wu Chao, who was eavesdropping on this matter, was doing it for herself, but she couldn’t do it, but at the time she only wanted to find out the truth and didn’t think about it.
Wu Jingming shook his head, and said in a gentle and authentic way: "It's okay."
Anyway, he could see it too. A Yuan must have done this by pulling the girl, and his son was fooling around, so he really can’t blame the girl.
"It's just that this matter is very important, and it is not yet time to make it public, so I hope Miss Xu can help keep the secret."
"Don't worry, the younger generation will never reveal half words to anyone."
The girls are not very old. The promises given by the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls are often suspicious, but at this time, looking at the girl’s clear eyes, Wu Jingming felt relieved.
Rest assured, Wu Shizi can’t help but want to ask a few more questions...
For example, between Miss Xu and A Yuan...
I can think about it, but it's not suitable in the end.
Look back and ask your own kid, he is an elder, what is it like to ask someone a little girl?
"It's late, so the younger generation won't bother you." Xu Mingyi saluted: "Also, Uncle Wu said to Wu Shisun that the younger generation will go back first."
Wu Jingming nodded, and then thought: "It's too late at this time. Miss Xu is going back alone, I'm afraid it is not safe..."
Xu Mingyi felt that this was correct.
If anyone meets her, the other party is indeed unsafe.
"I'll let you send Miss Xu back."
Seeing that the girl opened her mouth and seemed to decline, Wu Jingming smiled again and said, "I will come back near your house, without being noticed."
Speaking, he ordered the man behind him to pick two guards with good skills.
As for why the little girl in front of him is not shy away from such things as the secret guards——
He can roughly understand that A Yuan doesn’t hide everything from this girl. In a passive sense, he doesn’t have to see this girl anymore...
The elders were so kind, and Xu Mingyi stopped making any more excuses. After thanking Wu Shizi, he left here under the **** of two secret guards.
In the elegant room on the second floor, King Yan has already sat up. After finishing his robe, he is still sitting on the side of the couch and raised his hand to signal the boy who walked in: "...Sit down."
Wu Zhao sat down in the chair by the window, and the two faced each other. The two hands of King Yan placed on his legs, his fingers curled up and released, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable.
He wants to say something.
But I really don’t know how to say the best.
He has no experience of getting along with his son. If the child is still young, he would first take him to the street to buy ten packs of eight packs of sugar candies. There is always a way to make people happy, but the key is that the child can no longer be called a child.
Wu Chao actually broke the slightly awkward silence first.
"The prince——" Wu Chao said, and after blurting out the title, he suddenly stopped, his face was obviously a little uncomfortable.
"It's okay." King Yan seemed to finally know what he could say, and hurriedly said, "Just shout like that... and you don't have to accidentally yell in front of outsiders."
So, it should be okay, right?
"Since the prince is suffering from a heart disease, why not take Baoxin Pill with him?"
Yan Wang didn’t expect to hear this in the first sentence, but he immediately replied: “I brought it with me on weekdays. I only forgot about it because I went out in the middle of the night and changed my clothes in a hurry.”
"Such an important matter, and the prince knows the purpose of this trip, so he should prepare it personally to prevent accidents——"
Just when Xiaoqi went to get the medicine, he had already heard Zhaozhao say the importance of this disease and even life-threatening.
Listening to this, King Yan was silent for a moment.
When I was under the control of my son, did it actually feel like this?
Don’t say it, in my heart, it’s really comfortable...
King Yan nodded, and said, "I will remember it next time, and I will never forget it again."
Next, he still has a lot to do. This life must be cherished and used. At least, it must be used to fulfill the duties of being a father...
Thinking of his dereliction of duty over the years, Wang Yan couldn’t help asking: "These years...how good is it in Wu's family?"
In fact, the answer to this question does not need to be asked, he also knows it well.
The moment he saw this child, he knew that the Wu family had taken upbringing with great care. Even if people were really put by his side these years, it might not be as good as it is now.
"Everything is fine." Wu Zhao replied.
"That's good……"
Yan Wang asked again: "What do you like to do on weekdays?"
"Reading to play chess, practicing sword riding and shooting."
"Yes." King Yan nodded approvingly, looked at the robe on the boy, raised his arm, and said: "Do you like dark colors too? Xuanqing? I have been used to wearing such colors since I was young. NS."
Wu Zhao cast his eyes down and glanced at his robe, which was indeed very close to the color worn by King Yan...so he nodded.
Yan Wang immediately asked: "What do you like to eat?"
Wu Chao thought for a while, and said: "...a lot."
Yan Wang once again applauded and nodded: "It's good not to be picky."
"..." Wu Chao didn't quite understand what was commendable about this-according to this, he was so good at breathing, isn't it a very commendable thing?
Then, I heard the other person ask again: "Who got the little character A Yuan?"
"Taken by grandfather."
——Is it also "very good"?
Sure enough, King Yan once again showed his compliment: "Very well, the name Wu Chao is also very good."
Wu Chao was silent.
This time I even praised two at a time.
Just when the other party was about to speak again, he said in a calm tone: "If the prince doesn't know what to say for a while, there is no need to rush to speak."
In any case, it’s good to do whatever you want, and you don’t have to get along with him so deliberately.
Even this deliberate intention is obviously with the clumsy kindness of the elders.
But the person in front of him does not owe him anything.
Wang Yan first smiled somewhat errantly when he heard the words, and then the smile gradually faded, bringing with it complicated emotions.
good night, see you tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)