The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

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Xiao Heng was also cute when he was a child, but he became more and more serious when he grew up, and he rarely let his old father see his cute side.

Especially now that he is married, if you want to tease him, he won't cooperate.

Xuan Ping Hou Mai stepped into the house.

He is a martial arts practitioner, and he can judge whether a person is awake or not by listening to his breathing.

What's more, Shangguan Qing also contributed the most eye-catching acting skills in his life.

Xuan Pinghou has recovered from his initial nervousness and is able to face his son calmly.

He cleared his throat and called, "Qing'er."

Shangguan Qing's IQ defected collectively: "He's not here!"

Xuan Ping Hou: "..."

Xuan Ping Hou couldn't hold back, and smiled.

The idea of ​​teasing his son came up, and he started to yell again: "Hey, isn't this Brother Qing? What about the one who agreed to cover Benhou, go drinking together, and go shopping in brothels together? You turned your back so quickly? "

Ahhh!

Stop talking!

Brother Qing has grown up so big, so much black history!

Let you meet it all!

Xuan Pinghou laughed until his shoulders were shaking.

Shangguan Qing, who was covered in sweat under the quilt, gritted his teeth angrily when he heard the sound of him holding back his laughter.

Do not laugh! Brother Qing's fist is very hard!

Xuan Pinghou stopped when enough was enough, and after laughing enough, he cleared his throat, came to the bedside and planned to sit down on the edge of the bed.

But seeing his son obviously didn't know how to face him, he hesitated, took a step back, pulled a chair over and sat down.

This distance will not be too alienated, but it will not be too close.

They are blood relatives, father and son, but the 20 years of strangeness and gap cannot be bridged at once.

They all need to get to know each other slowly.

"Qing'er." Xuan Pinghou called out again.

Shangguan Qing remained silent.

He had been bored inside for a long time, Xuan Pinghou was careful not to bore him, sighed, and said to him: "Well, you rest first, I'm leaving, and I'll see you later."

Shangguan Qing under the quilt was slightly taken aback and pricked up his ears.

He heard the sound of footsteps going away, his mood began to become a little weird, and then he heard the sound of the door being closed.

His heart suddenly became empty.

"I really just left like this, and I don't want to coax you twice."

He curled his lips, a little aggrieved.

He had no father since he was a child.

He was poisoned since childhood.

But he always thought that other children were also poisoned, but he never thought that other children had no father.

It was as if he had been born knowing that every child should have a mother and a father.

Once when he was eating, he suddenly held the bowl and asked his mother, "Where is my father?"

That year, he was five years old.

His mother didn't know how to answer him, and he never asked again after that.

In the village, there are also children without fathers.

Those children are often bullied by other peers, and he has been bullied too, and of course he bullied back.

He didn't tell his mother.

He thought more than once, is his father dead or not?

If you died, how did you die?

If he is not dead, why don't you come to him?

Does his father dislike him?

"Hmph! I really don't like it! Let's go then!"

"I don't want to like you either!"

Shangguan Qing was wronged and angry, and he lifted the quilt with a snap!

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Xuan Pinghou sitting on the chair intact, without even walking out with a single toe.

Xuan Pinghou looked at him with pursed lips, and there was an unstoppable doting smile in his eyes.

The displeasure in my heart dissipated instantly.

Xuan Pinghou tilted his head slightly, leaned forward, moved a little closer to him, and asked him with a smile: "You don't want to like anyone?"

Shangguan Qing choked, and turned away: "Didn't you leave?"

His tone was very calm.

Xuan Pinghou: "Then I go?"

Shangguan Qing akimbo fried hair!

Go for a try!

Xuan Pinghou couldn't help laughing.

In fact, the face is pulled down, and it seems that it is not so embarrassing.

In the end, Shangguan Qing won Xuan Pinghou's true biography, he was embarrassed for only a moment, and soon he no longer felt ashamed.

Isn't it just that there is an extra father?

What's the big deal?

All men!

Shangguan Qing calmed down and was no longer ashamed of his behavior and black history.

"Talk," he said.

"Okay, let's talk." Xuan Pinghou said with a smile.

Shangguan Qing opened his mouth: "You..."

Weighed to death, where to start?

Totally unprepared.

Before coming to the border, no one told him that he would pick up a father and come back.

Xuan Ping Hou saw that he looked bitter and bitter, so he decided to speak first: "Do you know your own life experience?"

Shangguan Qing nodded lightly: "Yes, my mother told me."

Xuan Pinghou was not surprised, Shangguan Yan had mentioned to him that Xiao Qing was aware of his background.

"All told?" he asked.

This is nonsense, nothing to talk about.

Shangguan Qing hummed, raised his eyebrows and said: "I've already said it, isn't it that my father is the Marquis of Zhaoguo, and my biological mother is the Princess of Zhaoguo? And my poison, and that younger brother Xiao Heng who has never been masked."

The reason why Xiao Heng was mentioned was because Xiao Heng was Shangguan Yan's own flesh and blood.

Shangguan Qing looked at him seriously: "Don't blame my mother."

Xuan Pinghou opened his mouth: "I don't blame her."

He has no right to blame her, because both Xiao Heng and Xiao Heng are his sons, and whoever gets the antidote will lose the other.

Shangguan Qing looked into his eyes for a moment, making sure that he was not duplicity, Fang said again: "My mother is very good to me, she has suffered a lot these years, if she didn't want to detoxify me, her life would be easy many."

Xuan Pinghou sighed: "I know, your mother and son have had a hard time these years."

"It's easy for me." Shangguan Qing spread his hands.

There is the National Master Palace to prepare the antidote for him, so he only needs to eat, drink and have fun.

It's nothing more than a few days of poisoning every month, but he's already used to it.

Xuan Pinghou could see that he was not enjoying himself while suffering, but that he was really satisfied with his 20 years of life, and Xuan Pinghou felt a bit of comfort in his heart.

He just hated that they met so late.

Qing'er has less than two months to live...

"I'll get someone to fix you," he said.

Shangguan Qing lay on the bed, and said indifferently: "Well, there are many people who say that. That kid surnamed Xiao said the same thing."

"Surname Xiao?" Xuan Ping Hou quickly realized that he was referring to Gu Jiao, Xuan Ping Hou said, "She is your younger brother and sister."

"What?" Shangguan Qing sat up in shock, "He, he, he is a girl?"

Which female doll is so cruel!

Killing people without blinking an eye, it must be her!

How hard is it for that younger brother who has never been masked to marry such a little murderer?

Also, he just came to the border for fun, why is he picking up his father and younger siblings? Can you still make someone a good ghost king?

Xuan Pinghou's eyes fell on Shangguan Qing's handsome face: "You don't need to change your appearance here, can you let Dad see your original appearance?"

Shangguan Qing thought about it and agreed.

He poured warm tea, washed off the disguise on his face with a veil, and revealed his own appearance.

This is a face that is five points similar to Xuan Pinghou's. The face shape and bridge of the nose are almost a perfect replica, but the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Princess Xinyang.

He also has a beauty point on his forehead that is exactly the same as that of Princess Xinyang.

Xuan Pinghou was in a daze for a moment: "You look...really like your mother."

"Huh?" Shangguan Qing was slightly taken aback.

Xuan Pinghou said: "Your other mother."

Shangguan Qing snorted and asked, "Is that the princess of Zhao Kingdom?"

This unfamiliar title is embarrassing.

Xuan Pinghou nodded: "Her name is Qin Fengwan, and her title is Xinyang. She doesn't know about you yet. If she knew, she would be so happy..."

Shangguan Qing looked at him curiously.

Xuan Pinghou changed his words in a second: "What is it? After the battle, I will take you to Zhao State to see her. If you don't want to go to Zhao State, I will take her to Yan State to see you."

"Let's talk about it later." Shangguan Qing waved his hands casually, looking not very interested.

Thinking of something, he said again: "Is my mother's son doing well?"

This mother refers to Shangguan Yan, while the son refers to Xiao Heng.

Xuan Ping Hou said: "Very well, your mother has always raised him by her side, treated him as her own, and personally taught him to read and write."

Shangguan Qing was dumbfounded: "Still... read... books and words? Are you not a general? Why doesn't he practice martial arts?"

Xuan Pinghou said helplessly: "Your mother doesn't like him practicing martial arts, so she just wanted him to sit quietly in the school and study. Fortunately, he did not live up to your mother's expectations. He became a juvenile sacrificial wine at the age of thirteen. At the age of eight, he was admitted as the youngest new champion in Zhao Kingdom."

"Still the number one scholar..." Shangguan Qing clenched his fist secretly, even in eight lifetimes he would not be the number one scholar...

He coughed lightly, raised his chin and scoffed, "Bookworm!"

Thinking of something, he suddenly hugged his arms and smiled coldly.

When you meet the nerd, let's see how he can fix him!