The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Ye Xiudu's voice stopped abruptly. After taking a look at Yu Qingluo, he simply changed the subject, "Nan Nan and Lan Sheng have followed Lao Ba back to the palace?"

"Yes." Mo Xian nodded, remembering that he had only heard the master mention Yue Xin, and could not help but asked in a soft voice, "Master, are we going to Yufu to pick up Yue Xin?" Yue Xin was originally Yu Fu's maid, Yu Zuolin. She was injured and had to let her go back first, nominally taking care of Yu Zuolin in place of Yu Qingluo. When the competition at Yueming Restaurant was over, Miss Yu went to Yufu to see Yu Zuorin herself.

   "..." Ye Xiu can't wait to kick people open with one kick. Which pot can't be opened or lifted, can I just pick up Yuexin and go alone? Who are we with him?

   But Yu Qingluo on the side nodded simply, "Yes, go to Yufu now."

  Ye Xiudu took a dull sip of water, closed his eyes and leaned against the car door, without saying a word.

  Mo Xian twitched in his heart, wondering where this made the master unhappy. But what he can be sure of is that the master is really not going in for strangers now, and his emotions are not high.

  Mo Xian didn't dare to say anything, and quickly put down the curtain, jumped into the carriage and tightened the reins, and drove toward Yu's house grunting.

  The master didn't speak, and Miss Yu didn't speak either. The atmosphere was stiff and a little embarrassing for a while. It would be fine if Nan Nan was still there. That little guy's mouth kept talking. With him, how could the atmosphere be so dull? If it was still like when he came just now, then he, the coachman, would do it willingly.

  It's a pity, Nan Nan is in the Eighth Prince's car right now. Mo Xian couldn't understand why the master didn't take Nannan back to the palace, wouldn't it be more dangerous for him in the palace? And with Nan Nan in the mansion, the entire Xiuwang Mansion will become lively.

  They have been with Nan Nan for a while, and they also like what he likes very much.

   "Ahee..." Nan Nan tilted his body and almost slobbed at Ye Lansheng.

   "Nannan, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Nan shook his head, rubbed his little nose vigorously, and sighed secretly and said helplessly, "It is estimated that my mother missed me as soon as she separated from me, so she was thinking of me."

  Ye Haoran twitched the corners of her mouth. How did he feel that with his understanding of Yu Qingluo, she would never read Nan Nan to sneeze. That woman was heartless, so she wouldn't miss him just after we separated.

  Ye Lansheng was a little bit disappointed. Hearing him mentioning his mother, he couldn’t help thinking of the princess who had passed out in a coma, “I miss the mother too, I don’t know when I can return to the Prince’s Mansion to see her.”

"Oh, Xiao Shengsheng, don't you be so sad." Nan Nan grabbed his shoulders, and the little adult said with earnest heart. "We will meet the emperor next time and slap his flattery. He will be able to Did you leave the palace."

  "……"

  "……"

  Ye Haoran and Ye Lansheng looked at each other. They were the first time they heard such a fair-minded person who said they wanted to slap the emperor, and they were a five-year-old kid.

   "Nannan, you should call the emperor the emperor's grandfather." Ye Haoran thought for a while and reminded him.

Nan Nan looked at him strangely, holding his chin strangely, and asked strangely, "Why? Why should I call him Grandpa Huang?"

  Ye Haoran's eyes widened, "You are the son of the fifth brother, and the fifth brother is the prince of the emperor, you will naturally call the emperor the grandfather of the emperor."

   "Huh? You said my father is the prince?"

  Ye Hao suddenly patted his forehead, how could this child still not figure out the situation? Is it possible that he didn't respond to the fifth brother he had called for so long?

   "Of course, your father is the prince, otherwise, why would I call him the fifth brother?"

   Ye Lansheng also nodded, "Yes, your father is my fifth uncle, and fifth uncle is Lord Xiu."

Nan Nan looked at the two blankly. After a while, he suddenly realized that, "It turned out to be like this. I thought you were just yelling casually. I'm kind of strange, why must I be called the fifth brother," It’s just that I’m a big brother. It turns out it’s because my dad is ranked fifth, eh, so my dad is still very good, ah!!! Ah!!! Isn’t Xiao Shengsheng my cousin anymore? "

  "……"

  "……"

  Ye Haoran and Ye Lansheng have a feeling of crying without tears, are they not so obvious? Whoever hears the name between them will understand their relationship.

  Bet casually? What does he think, is Ye Xiudu a character who can be called casually?

  Nannan smiled happily, not happy in her heart. They said that the emperor is his grandfather, and it is much easier to do many things because of his grandfather, right, if he wants what he wants to eat, the emperor's grandfather will definitely give it to him, right?

  As soon as Nan Nan thought of this, she couldn't help but **** and swallow twice. He thought it was great to have a dad.

   Ye Haoran twitched the corners of his mouth. Why did he feel that he had just said something that shouldn’t be said?

  It’s impossible, the fifth brother has never clearly told Nan Nan, is he the prince?

   "That means the Eighth Prince is my uncle, right." Nan Nan suddenly turned his head and stared at Ye Haoran like a wolf.

  The latter twitched, and a very bad premonition surged into his heart. This premonition affected his ability to act, and even nodding his head became difficult.

  It took a long time before he moved his neck stiffly, which was a response to him.

  Who knows that his head is just a little bit, Nan Nan immediately threw on him excitedly, his eyes gleaming, "Since it’s an uncle, it must be someone who loves Nan Nan very, very much, right?"

   "You, what do you want to say?"

"Oh, that's the case. I don't want to go back to the palace for the time being. I heard that the night market in this imperial capital is very lively and beautiful. There are so many delicious things. Uncle Eighth, you see, we are all out now, just eat a night market and go back Right. Don’t worry, we don’t eat much and it won’t cost you much."

   Ye Haoran trembled, trying to stay away from him as much as possible.

  What this little guy means is that he has a gluttonous mouth and wants him to take care of him eating at the risk of being scolded by his father, and he still comes out the money?

  Goddamn, where can he not eat much? Is it clearly edible?

  Ye Haoran finally understood that Nan Nan's shameless temper must be inherited from Yu Qing.

   "No, wait until the night market is finished, the gates of the palace are closed."

   "Ouch, Uncle Eighth, I know you love me the most. These little problems are no big deal to you, right, you are so powerful, there must be a way to solve them, right?"

  Ye Lansheng couldn't help but feel the cold, Nannan spoiled her, and she did everything she could. According to this posture, the eighth uncle must be unable to resist, "Nannan, let's...ah..."

  Ye Lansheng wanted to persuade him before he finished speaking, the carriage stopped quickly, and Nan Nan and Ye Lansheng rammed Ye Haoran directly into Ye Haoran under inertial conditions.

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