Chapter 898 You are old with hearts

   Xiao Changyi did not speak.

   Jing Jing smiled and urged: "Go play, Yun'er and the others are calling you."

   "Hey!" Su Muchen gave the box to the palace servant standing next to him, took the bamboo dragonfly himself, and happily went to An Yiyun and the others to play.

   He has never played such a thing.

   He must have a good time today.

  Emperor Xiyun stood in the pavilion, watching a big child and four children playing with bamboo dragonflies, he smiled and said, "Since you guys came, Chen'er has been playing a lot."

  Emperor Xiyun's words did not mean any reproach, An Jing also laughed: "He is still a child, it is better not to push the emperor and Chengyu too tightly."

   "Yeah." Emperor Xiyun replied softly, but said nothing more.

   At this time, Xiao Changyi took out a bamboo dragonfly and handed it to Emperor Xiyun.

  When Emperor Xiyun saw it, he was immediately happy: "I'm not a child, you gave me this stuff?"

   "No?" Xiao Changyi gestured to withdraw.

   "I want it!" Emperor Xiyun quickly took it. Then, regardless of Xiao Changyi and being quiet, he ran towards the five children and said cheerfully and excitedly, "Grandpa Huang is also here to play with you."

  Quiet: "..." It really is an old child.

   Immediately, Quiet smiled.

Immediately, Jing Jing smiled and looked at her husband, who happened to be looking at her. The eyes of the two met unexpectedly. She smiled even happier, and the corners of his thin lips were barely visible. hooked up.

   Then, the two of them looked at the old and five children who were playing not far away.

Although the two of them didn't say anything, there was a message in their eyes: they hoped that their adoptive father, the emperor of the Western Cloud Kingdom, would be able to enjoy this family's happiness and no more pain in the future. Sadness, joys and sorrows.

  After all, Emperor Xiyun was getting old, and his physical strength was not as good as that of five children. After a while, the five children were still playing with bamboo dragonfly.

  Father Fu hurried up to help.

   Then, Emperor Xiyun was led into the pavilion and sat down to rest.

   And Quiet and Xiao Changyi were sitting in the pavilion.

   There were tea and fruit products in the pavilion. Originally, there was a musician playing the guzheng. However, as soon as Emperor Xiyun went to play with the children, Xiao Changyi asked the musician to retire.

  The atmosphere is good enough, there is no need for the musician to play the guzheng to add to the fun.

  As soon as Emperor Xiyun was helped to sit down, he sighed: "I'm old, I'm old, I can't do anything, I can only sit here and watch Jinger and the others play."

Quiet did not let the palace servants on the side do it, but picked up the purple clay pot, poured a cup of tea for Emperor Xiyun, and said with a smile: "The emperor is not old, if he is really old, the emperor will not think about going. I played with Jing'er and the others. But Chang Yi and I are really old and don't want to move anymore, we just sit here and watch the children play."

  Emperor Xiyun laughed: "Isn't it because my age is age, and your age is heart?"

   Quietly smiled and nodded: "It should be."

   The atmosphere at the moment is very relaxed.

  Emperor Xiyun enjoyed the current atmosphere very much. He could only feel this atmosphere from them.

Emperor Xiyun first looked at An Jing and poured a cup of tea for Xiao Changyi, and then took a sip of the tea that An Jing had just poured for him; when the tea entered his throat and stomach, Emperor Xi Yun asked An Jing: "You should be this job. The minister has been around for a while, do you want to come up with something new?"

   (end of this chapter)