Although Lawang is a Mongolian prince, there are many Mongolian tribes. As Yingpin said, the clothes and appearance of each tribe are different.

Moreover, Lawang's grandmother was Princess Gulun Chunque, so Lawang's face was not the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the traditional Mongolian prince, but long eyebrows and thin eyes, and calm and elegant. Her face also had the characteristics of the Aisin Jueluo family.

He is just a child over two years old, and the tranquility between his eyebrows and eyes makes people feel even more rare.

Wanxi smiled and held Lawang's two little hands and asked, "Amma will take the emperor's southern tour in three days. It will take several months to leave. Amma can't stay in the palace and continue to accompany you."

"My grandma has entrusted Xiaoqi to Concubine Wan, so Qilinbao can naturally go back to his house. Lawang, Mom wants to ask you, how do you want to ask Mom to arrange it in the next few months?"

"My mom thinks that your family also has a royal palace in the capital. If you live in Mamu, you can go back to the royal palace. Or, it has been four months since you entered the palace, and you should miss your mother and brothers - then mom can also ask the emperor for an order and send you back to Khalkha's house."

"Look, how do you like my mother more?"

Wanxi was originally thinking about this child, worried that he had traveled all the way to the mainland and had been in the palace for another four months. She was afraid that she would miss home and mother, so she thought about taking Lawang out of the palace in the past few months.

Wanxi didn't expect that the child was anxious. A bright light lit up between her originally quiet and elegant eyebrows and eyes, which were now so quiet and beautiful, shining into Wanxi's eyes.

"Why did my mother insist on sending me away? Do I don't like Lawang?"

Wanxi couldn't help but smile and shook her head slightly, "Why don't you like Lawang? If I hadn't been to follow the emperor's southern tour and could not stay in the palace to accompany you, then I wouldn't be willing to send you out of the palace."

But Lavandorji shook his head vigorously, raised his eyes, and his clear eyes were firmly focused on the gentleness.

"Am I went south, didn't Xiao Qi stay in the palace?"

Wanxi nodded, "This is her home, of course she has to stay in the palace."

But Lavandorji blushed in anger, "...But Ama said, I have to be wherever Xiaoqi is!"

His little hands grabbed Wanxi's arms tightly, "Xiaoqi's home is mine!"

Wanxi's heart was so warm that she was unprepared. After the circles of her eyes became hot, she blurred her vision.

I knew that Prince Chaoyong's family was full of affection and friendship, and I also knew that Cheng Gonzabu had already hung her little sevens high on his heart since he was married - but I didn't expect that Cheng Gonzabu had taught Lavandorji in this way.

Wanxi didn't want to let the child see her red eyes, so she smiled hard, trying to hide the tears in her eyes with a smile.

She asked deliberately, "But Lawang is still so young, he can't cook for Xiaoqi, nor can he coax Xiaoqi to sleep. What can Lawang do if he stays?"

Lawang became even more anxious, and he grabbed his hand away and reached out to pull the small waist knife from his waist.

Mongolian children have been compatible with waist knives since childhood, but they are still young. The small waist knives on their waists are actually not sharp, and they are more of decoration.

Lawang pulled out his small waist knife seriously, and bulged his face and said to Wanxi, "...I, I can be a guard for Xiaoqi!"

Wanxi was surprised and couldn't help laughing again.
Chapter completed!