Tang: Old Li, forget about being the Prince Consort, I want to be the Emperor!
35 Why did Li Lizhi and Su Xueyi look so similar?

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"However, His Majesty did not leave the palace this time. Only a person from the Changle Palace Hall left the palace. It seems that he wants to go out and play.”

Chun Xiang added.

Li Xueyi glanced at Chun Xiang and her furrowed brows relaxed.

Very good.

She had thought that her younger sister was up to something big, but it turned out that she was going to sneak out of the palace to play alone.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Li Xueyi's eyes flickered.

Since his sister Changle was not around, all the opportunities to share his father's worries were hers.

Her younger sister, Changle, loved to play, and she couldn't have asked for more!

...

Cloth Tavern.

In a room at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

Because there were no guests, and his daughter woke up last night, she fell asleep again after playing for four hours. Zhao Yi had nothing else to do, so he slept in with his daughter.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the morning that Zhao Yi felt his daughter wake up. He yawned and turned his head.

He saw that his daughter, who was as fair as jade, was looking at him with a pair of black eyes, as if she was recalling something.

Then, the little guy seemed to have thought of something. He pointed at the door with his little finger and babbled something.

Zhao Yi smiled and looked at his daughter dotingly.

This was the joy of carrying a treasure.

He didn't need to do anything.

As long as he saw his daughter's adorable appearance, he would be very satisfied.

He didn't have to know how to communicate.

For example, her daughter was mumbling some vague words. Although she did not understand what she was trying to say, it did not seem that important whether she understood or not.

"Yaya, tell me what you're talking about.”

Zhao Yi smiled at his daughter.

The little guy started to whine again. His little hand was still pointing at the door. Then, he tilted his little head and quieted down, as if he was recalling something.

In fact, the little girl was thinking about the lady who hugged her yesterday.

The reason why she felt so close to this young lady was because she was very similar to her mother.

Zhao Yi didn't know that the girl named Xiaowu was the Princess of Changle, Li Lizhi.

He didn't know that his wife, Li Xueyi, was actually the sister of Princess Li Lizhi of Changle.

This was the real reason why his one-year-old daughter, Yaya, liked Li Lizhi so much!

After all, Li Xueyi had raised their daughter together for nearly a year.

A child's memory might not be that deep, but there would still be some.

"Yaya, you have to learn how to speak seriously. There are many words you say that I still don't understand.

When you grow up a little more, you can tell me whatever you want.”

Zhao Yi grabbed his daughter's hand that was placed on the blanket and shook it.

The one-year-old Yaya spoke for a while, and her other hand that was pointing at the door gradually lowered.

Then, the little guy looked at his father's big face with his black eyes and climbed onto his father's body while mumbling.

"Father!"

While the little fellow was muttering some unknown syllables, he called out his father's name in a childish voice.

Zhao Yi's face lit up. He grabbed his daughter's little arm and lifted her up high.

"Yaya, call me daddy again."

"Father... Yaya!"

The little fellow giggled. At the same time, she suddenly changed her name to Yaya.

Zhao Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Come, repeat after daddy, daddy.”

"Yaya…"

The little fellow smiled sweetly.

"It's daddy!"

Zhao Yi corrected.

"Yaya…"

The little guy stared at his father with his black eyes. He waved his chubby little hands excitedly and his short legs kept kicking.

Zhao Yi had a look of despair on his face.

Didn't children always follow whatever the adults said and learn things very quickly? Why did her little cotton-padded jacket like to do the opposite?

Forget it! As long as his daughter was happy!

Zhao Yi was not in a hurry. A smile appeared on his face again.

However, just as Zhao Yi had given up, the daughter in his arms suddenly began to play by herself.

The little fellow crawled around under the blanket, muttering the name non-stop. Unknowingly, it had changed from " Yaya " to " Daddy ".

"Father... Yaya..."

"Father…"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't help but pick up his daughter and peck her tender little face.

"Yayayaya!"

The little fellow's short legs were shaking, and his little hands were wiping his face with a look of disdain.

"Let daddy kiss me again."

Zhao Yi wanted to peck his daughter's face a few more times.

Suddenly.

Thump! Thump!

There was a soft knock on the door. Zhao Yi sat up with his daughter in his arms and listened carefully.

After the footsteps on the first floor, the door creaked open, and then a familiar girl's voice.

"Hello,"

Then, Ah Er stuttered,""Palm…Shopkeeper, it's Miss Xiaowu from yesterday!”

Little Five?

When Zhao Yi heard Ah Er say that Little Five was here, he immediately got up and helped his daughter put on a small coat. Then, he carried his daughter to the corridor outside the door.

He immediately saw a beautiful figure standing at the entrance of the lobby.

Different from the previous times, this time, the girl called Little Five was not wearing a straw raincoat. Instead, she was wearing a furry snow-white robe, which made her entire temperament rise by several levels.

Zhao Yi was amazed by the fairy-like temperament that the young girl displayed today.

In addition, when he saw the young girl smile at him, he even had the illusion that he was looking at his ex-wife, Su Xueyi.

Needless to say, this young lady called Little Five really did resemble his wife, Su Xueyi.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment before he carried his daughter down from the second-floor corridor.

"Ah Er, close the door and light a few more oil lamps.”

Since they were guests, Zhao Yi naturally couldn't neglect them. He instructed Ah Da and Ah Er to light a few more oil lamps.

The hall, which was a little dim before, suddenly became much brighter.

Zhao Yi carried his daughter and waited for the girl to find a seat.

He saw the girl staring at him, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

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