Wishful Things

The prince is awake?

Hearing this voice, Xu Mingyi let go of Wu Chao's hand, and turned to look at him with beckoning eyes.

Wu Chao got up from the veranda.

Seeing this, Wu Jingming came over.

"A Yuan—" Looking at the young man in front of him who was taller than himself, Wu Jingming said, "Go up."

What should be said, he has roughly said just now, and now, perhaps it is time for A Yuan and the prince to talk alone.

Wu Chao nodded, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Xu Mingyi.

The girl nodded to him: "Go."

Only then did Wu Chao leave the backyard.

"Today's matter is really rude, and I hope Uncle Wu can forgive me." Xu Mingyi said in an apologetic tone.

She thought about it just now, eavesdropping on this matter was something that Wu Chao could do, but she couldn't. It was just that she only wanted to find out the truth at that time, so she didn't think it through.

Wu Jingming shook his head, and said softly, "It's okay."

Anyway, he could see that this matter must be done by A Yuan dragging the girl, and his son was messing around, so he really didn't want to blame the girl.

"It's just that this matter is very important, and it's not yet time to make it public, so I hope Miss Xu can help keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, this junior will not reveal half a word to anyone."

The age of the girl is clearly not very old. For a girl of sixteen or seventeen, the promises made by a girl are often doubtful, but looking at the girl's clear eyes at this time, Wu Jingming really feels relieved.

After rest assured, Wu Shizi inevitably wanted to ask a few more questions...

For example, between Miss Xu and A Yuan...

But after thinking about it, it's not suitable after all.

Go back and ask your own kid, he is an elder, what kind of words does it sound like to ask a little girl?

"It's getting late, so I won't bother you, junior." Xu Mingyi saluted and said, "Please thank Uncle Wu and tell Wu Shisun when we arrive, junior will go back first."

Wu Jingming nodded, and thought again: "It's too late now, Miss Xu will go back alone, I'm afraid it's not safe..."

Xu Mingyi felt that this was true.

If anyone meets her, then the other party is indeed unsafe.

"I'll ask someone to send Miss Xu back."

Seeing that the girl opened her mouth as if she was about to decline, Wu Jingming smiled and said, "I will send it to your residence and come back, so no one will notice."

As he spoke, he ordered the staff behind him to pick two skilled hidden guards to come over.

As for why the little girl in front of him is not shy about even being sent as a secret guard——

He roughly understood that A Yuan did not hide everything from this girl, and in a passive sense, he did not need to see this girl any more...

The elder's kindness was hard to turn down, so Xu Mingyi didn't make further excuses. After thanking Prince Wu, he left here under the escort of two hidden guards.

In the elegant room on the second floor, King Yan had already sat up. After tidying up his robes, he was sitting on the side of the couch in a fairly upright figure. He raised his hand to signal the young man who came in: "...sit down."

Wu Chao sat down in the chair by the window, the two of them faced each other, King Yan put his hands on his legs, his fingers curled up and then released, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

He wants to say something.

But I really don't know how to say it is the best.

He has no experience with sons. If the child is still young, he can take it to the street and buy ten or eight packs of caramel. There is always a way to make people happy, but the key point is that this child can no longer be called a child.

It was actually Wu Chao who broke the slightly embarrassing silence first.

"Prince—" Wu Chao opened his mouth, and after blurting out the address, he suddenly stopped, his face obviously a little uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter." King Yan finally seemed to know what to say, and hurriedly said: "Let's just shout like this first... so as not to accidentally shout out in front of outsiders."

So, it should be fine, right?

"Since the prince suffers from heart disease, why don't you take Baoxin Dan with you?"

King Yan didn't expect this to be the first sentence he heard, but he immediately replied: "I always carry it with me on weekdays, but because I went out at night and hurriedly changed my clothes, I forgot about it."

"It's such an important matter, and the lord knows the purpose of this trip, so it is supposed to be more personal, just in case something happens—"

Just now when Xiao Qi went to get the medicine, he had already heard Zhao Zhao say that the seriousness of the disease could even endanger his life.

Listening to this, King Yan was silent for a while.

Is this what it feels like to be under the control of my son?

Needless to say, I feel really comfortable in my heart...

King Yan nodded and said: "I will definitely remember it next time, and I will never forget it."

Next, he still has a lot of things to do, this life must be cherished. At least, use it to properly fulfill your father's duties...

Thinking of his dereliction of duty over the years, King Yan couldn't help asking: "These years... how is it at the Wu family?"

In fact, there is no need to ask more about the answer to this question, as he knows it well.

The moment he saw this child, he knew that the Wu family had put a lot of effort into his upbringing. Even if they put people by his side all these years, they might not be as good as they are now.

"Everything is fine." Wu Chao replied.

"That's good……"

King Yan asked again, "What do you like to do on weekdays?"

"Read books and play chess, practice sword riding and shooting."

"That's right." King Yan nodded approvingly, looked at the young man's robe, then raised his arm, and said, "You also like dark colors? Xuanqing or something? I've been used to wearing this color since I was young." gone."

Wu Chao glanced down at his robe, and it was indeed very close to the color worn by King Yan...so he nodded.

King Yan then asked, "What do you like to eat?"

Wu Chao thought for a while and said, "...a lot."

King Yan nodded approvingly again: "It's also very good not to be picky."

"..." Wu Chao didn't quite understand what was commendable about this--according to this, wouldn't it be a very commendable thing for him to be so good at breathing?

Then, the other party asked again: "Who took the small character A Yuan?"

"It was taken by my grandfather."

—Is it also "very good"?

Sure enough, King Yan showed his approval again: "Very good, the name Wu Chao is also very good."

Wu Chao was silent.

This time, he even praised two at once.

Just when the other party was about to speak again, he said in a calm and authentic tone: "If the prince doesn't know what to say for a while, there is no need to speak in a hurry."

In any case, it's good to do as you please, but you don't have to get along with him so deliberately.

Even in this deliberate intention, it is obviously with the clumsy intention of currying favor with the elders.

But the person in front of him didn't owe him anything.

King Yan smiled embarrassingly at first when he heard the words, and then the smile gradually faded, with complicated emotions.

good night, see you tomorrow.