✓The Royal's Little Lady

Chapter 49

If she doesn't take good care of her, neglects her duty, and is returned by the third room to the second room, the second room will naturally not be able to keep her.

In other words, she has no retreat.

Before, I was confused and complained, and didn't think much.

Now that he was driven away, his head immediately became sober.

She knelt down with a thud, tears falling down: "San Ye, San Ye, it is the slave and maid's mistake. The slave did not take good care of the young master. I beg San Ye to give the slave a chance, and the slave must take care of the young master!"

Xiao Heng ignored her, didn't even look at her, and went to the next room with his own son.

Here Jingyue is leading her mother to help Gu Suier wash her body.

After Xiao Heng came in, he first stood behind a tent on the outside and waited until he finished scrubbing here before he went in.

After being wiped with warm water, Gu Suier's body was much more refreshed. Now lying in the quilt, watching Xiao Heng carrying his son in, she couldn't help but smile.

"Why did you cry?"

"It's okay."

According to Xiao Heng's opinion, this newborn baby is just making a temper.

He couldn't help but lower his head and glanced at the little man in his arms again, opening his eyes wide, and looking at himself vigorously.

Can such a small person have such a mind?

Xiao Heng felt a little funny again, and couldn't help poking his face lightly with his finger.

It was still slippery and tender, and my fingers didn't use any force. There was only one hole, a small pit that flicked softly, and the pit disappeared immediately after the finger was withdrawn.

This meat is really tender.

Gu Suier's eyes widened.

He, how could he do this?

Xiao Heng only discovered something was wrong after poking twice.

Looking up, Gu Suier didn't even drink the soup, and was looking at him as if he was watching a thief.

He was a little confused.

Gu Suier has a good temper. If it's something else, she will endure it.

But it's her son now.

"San Ye, don't poke him like that, it will hurt him. Your hands are so hard, so thick, and his skin is so tender, it won't work."

Xiao Heng: "..."

Gu Suier: "You still don't want to hold it, just give it to the mother."

The mother next to me listened, and was going to pick it up quickly.

Xiao Heng glanced at the mother, but he would not give it.

Gu Suier sighed and said tolerantly, "Then you don't want to poke him again."

Xiao Heng didn't expect that one day he would be dismissed by Gu Suier. He was silent for a moment, and finally argued: "It's okay, he doesn't hurt."

However, as soon as the voice fell, the little guy in his arms suddenly cried twice.

Xiao Heng was speechless for a while.

The room was silent, and the mother lowered her head, a little to laugh, but tried to hold her back.