After a cup of tea, Chu Chen met the Pavilion Master.

In the flower hall of the water pavilion of the Imperial Palace, there is a small bed covered with a soft velvet blanket, and a pink silk quilt covers the baby, making it look particularly fresh and elegant.

Emperor Xiu sat leaning against the side, holding a rattle in his hand, shaking it gently, wearing a pure snow dress, and his eyebrows and eyes were as noble as banished immortals.

Chu Chen walked to the small bed silently, looking at the child wrapped in a swaddled baby under the quilt, his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate and beautiful as his sister, and his obsidian-like big eyes opened ignorantly, looking at this prosperous world novelly.

The child is two months old, his skin is pink and fair, and his small face is so beautiful that it makes people want to take a bite.

Chu Chen's heart was soft. The fatigue of traveling for so many days seemed to have been relieved at this moment. The fatherly love in his heart was surging, making him want to pick up the child and kiss him.

However, at this time he was in such a mess...

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the Emperor Pavilion Master with a faint expression as snow. Chu Chen said lightly: "I can't tell that the Lord Master will coax the child."

Coax the child?

Emperor Xiu glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to this boring statement.

Qin Shang smiled and said, "The child is very worry-free."

The wet nurse followed her up the mountain. The child was crying less often, and the owner was just teasing her occasionally. If she really said to coax her, in addition to the wet nurse, Qin Shang was more hugging her.

The master has not held it with his own hands yet, and the rattles in his hand are all used by Qin Shang to coax the child just now.

When Qin Shang heard Chu Chen coming, he put down the rattle and picked it up and shook it twice.

Chu Chen didn't say anything. It doesn't matter whether the imperial cult will coax the child. Anyway, the child will not suffer any grievances in his place.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I want to meet Zixi."

This is his purpose to go up the mountain.

Qin Shang only wrote a letter to him, but did not tell him what happened to Zixi. He rushed over day and night, not daring to delay for a moment. At this time, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, but he only wanted to see Zixi.

Qin Shang turned to look at Emperor Xiu.

"Take him there." Emperor Xiu's tone was faint.

"Yes." Qin Shang nodded and looked at Chu Chen, "Come with me."

The two left the flower hall one by one and the other, and headed towards the side palace of the Imperial Palace.

Qin Shang ordered the servants to prepare meals and said to Chu Chen: "How many days have you not eaten? Take a break first."

Chu Chen's face was pale and tired, his whole body was filled with dusty breath, and his lips were so dry that it was chapped: "I want to see Zixi first."

"Eat first." Qin Shang did not mean to argue with him, and his tone was very calm. As he spoke, he brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Chu Chen, "Run the throat."

Chu Chen took the teacup and whispered: "How is Zixi?"

Qin Shang didn't say anything.

"Just tell me if she is still alive?" Chu Chen raised his eyes and stared at Qin Shang's eyes, "Is it okay, right?"

Qin Shang was quiet for a moment and said, "It should be considered alive."

Should be considered?

Chu Chen's expression was slightly stiff: "What does it mean?"

The maid outside walked in and brought a few plates on the table.

Qin Shang said calmly: "Let's have something to eat first, and I'll take you to see later and you'll know."

Chu Chen was silent and did not argue with him anymore. He walked to the table and sat down.

He was rushing for four days and four nights and almost didn't get into the water. He was really tired, thirsty and hungry at this time, and really didn't have much energy to show off with Qin Shang.

Without raising my head, I ate a bowl of beef noodle soup, two buns, and drank half a bowl of porridge.
Chapter completed!