what to do? Liang Yue has no way to deal with such an awkward temperament.
"Okay, okay, let's go out and play again when you are willing. I will take you to buy candy."
"quack!"
The little white duck jumped into You'an's hand, and You'an gently touched its head. The little white duck squatted there, and after a while, its eyes narrowed.
"You're enjoying it!"
As the creator of Little White Duck, Liang Yue is really a bit sour.
After leaving Tinglan Garden, they bumped into the Mad King head-on.
"I knew you were here."
The Mad King grabbed Liang Yue, "Why are you unhappy? Who messed with you?"
"No."
Liang Yue held Crazy Dad's big hand and said, "When you're full, go out and walk around and meet the people you should see."
"Who should I meet?"
The Mad King looked at the closed door of Tinglan Garden and took his daughter for a walk in the garden. He asked softly: "Is this kid still refusing to go out?"
"How do you know I'm struggling with this?"
The Mad King breathed out a hint of pride, what didn't he know?
"The outside world is a scourge for this kid. In fact, you don't have to force him to go out and interact with others. Everyone has his own way of life. Finding the environment that suits him best and feels the most comfortable is the key to everyone. A personal free choice. Just like you, if you are asked to stay in Yusheng Garden and not run around, can you do it?"
"I can't do it, I can choke myself to death."
"As a matter of fact, this kid has been manipulated for most of his life. He only has a few years left. Why don't you let him be free and do whatever he wants? Maybe what he wants is to be quiet and not be disturbed. Days, otherwise why didn’t Huaniang leave him in Qingluo Pavilion?”
"Because it's too noisy there?"
"Some people like to get into crowds of people, and some people like to stay at home. Although You'an is also curious about the outside world, he is more afraid than curious, and the Ziyan Palace has destroyed him before, and has also treated him The cruelty and killings by his clan members have made him afraid to have contact with others anymore!"
But Liang Yue pouted again: "Isn't he too pitiful? He didn't even feel the sunshine and the fragrance of flowers."
The Mad King said: "He has seen the most filthy malice since he was a child. If you push him into a crowd, it will only irritate him. Instead of irritating him again and again in the process of forced change, it is better to Adapt to him and let him feel kindness within the scope of what he can adapt to."
Liang Yue couldn't help but look up at the Mad King. What kind of contradictory soul was hidden in this man's body wrapped in black clothes?
"Crazy dad, you seem to have grown taller today."
"Huh?" The mad king lifted his daughter up and put her on the newly installed swing in the garden, "Speak carefully."
"I mean, dad, what you said today makes sense. It makes you look taller!"
Liang Yue stood on the swing, looking up at the Crazy King, "Crazy dad, did you go to court today?"
"Did not go."
"Ah? Are you absent from work? Are you going to handle government affairs?"
"Not going."
The Mad King pushed the swing high, "I will only accompany you today."
"ha?"
Liang Yue also wanted to take advantage of her crazy father to approve the memorial so that she could go to Xuan Hui. She should at least say thank you to him, right?
"Hold on! I'm going to blow you away!"
Liang Yue always felt that her crazy father seemed a little different. Did he do something behind her back again?
Another half month passed like this, and the Mad King kept a close eye on Liang Yue, and she would follow Liang Yue in whatever he did.
Liang Yue followed the crazy father's reminder and sent a dozen packages of flower seeds to You'an, all of which were infused with spiritual power, so they could be planted alive even in early autumn.
Youan likes to make small objects, so Liangyue gave her clay and pottery tools.
Then he stopped disturbing him. Perhaps for Youan, not disturbing him was the best protection for him.
Seeing that it was August, Qingluo Pavilion sent autumn clothes to keep out the cold, and Liangyue asked Miss Dieer to make an extra trip to make a thick brocade quilt for Youan.
It feels like the arrangements are almost complete, the palace is becoming more and more lively, and the matter of the crazy king taking in a concubine has also been mentioned on the agenda.
"Both of them are married for the second time, and they are very happy."
During morning class, Liang Yue couldn't help but complain to the little emperor and Tao Zhishan.
"I see that crazy dad has been looking so happy these days, a flower can bloom on his face."
Liang Yue picked up the rice paper on the table and gave it to the little emperor and Tao Zhishan. On it was a portrait of the Mad King, with no facial features on his face, just a flower.
"Why chrysanthemum?"
Tao Zhishan asked Liang Yue a pack of black dates.
The little emperor became bolder and poked the chrysanthemum and said, "Don't say it, it seems like this."
"Really? And crazy dad goes to General Dabai's house to drink every day these days, and he insists on taking me with him. They drink, and I eat meat. Look, I'm fat!"
Liang Yue pinched her cheeks: "Tao Zhishan feeds me during the day, and goes to General Dabai's house to eat meat at night. If this continues, I will easily grow into a little fat man!"
"You will grow faster if you eat more. My little niece, you don't seem to have grown much in the past six months."
The little emperor pulled Liang Yue to stand up and competed with him. Although the two of them were of different generations, they were only more than a year apart, but Liang Yue only reached the little emperor's shoulders.
Liang Yue pursed her lips and stood on tiptoes to make herself taller: "It's grown! I can still grow taller."
The wedding clothes of the bride and groom were ready today, and the palace people showed them to the mad king. The mad king put down the memorial in his hand, went to the screen and changed it. As soon as he walked out, Liang Yue happened to have finished his morning class and came to look for the mad father.
"came back?"
The Mad King waved, Liang Yue walked over slowly, and was held by the Mad King's hand.
“The workmanship is meticulous and it fits well.”
Liang Yue felt that she had to praise her. After all, for a crazy dad who was born with a flair for clothes, he looked good in anything he wore.
"You like it? Then I won't change it."
The Mad King squeezed Liang Yue's little hand and asked in a low voice, "What did you eat today?"
"Black dates."
Liang Yue sat on Crazy Dad's couch, briefly sorted out the official documents on the case, and waited for Crazy Dad to change his clothes.
"Is it difficult to learn?"
"It's difficult, but you can learn it."
Liang Yue took the tea presented by the palace servant and drank it slowly. Liang Yue looked at the bride's wedding dress and felt a little uncomfortable.
I wonder if my crazy father was as happy as he was when he married his mother.
Since the two of them were happy, why did they kill the person they loved most with their own hands in the end?
"clever."
The Mad King came out, touched Liang Yue's pink cheeks, sat down again, and continued to read the memorial.
"Crazy dad..." Liang Yue wanted to ask, but didn't dare.
"Huh?" Mad King raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liang Yue.
After hesitating, Liang Yue still didn't ask.
"Gu Can's memorization of the book is not good. Sir, let him memorize it for one more hour."
The Mad King nodded, having heard it, he continued to review the memorial.
It wasn't until the sun turned red in the western sky that Liang Yue and her crazy father took a carriage back home.
As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw Li Sinian, his sister Xiyan, and the deer demon who had been waiting for a long time.
Butler Feng looked at the Mad King innocently and said, "My lord, I'm not here to find you."
Butler Feng looked at Liang Yue. Liang Yue was behind Crazy Dad, exposing half of her head to look at Xi Yan and Lu Yao.
