The Emperor was also a father, but he was different from all the fathers in the world. He was first the Emperor, then the father. In decades, the Empress had never seen such an Emperor who did not care about his image.
How could he spoil these children like this? Even he had never doted on Nangong Yan and Nangong Li so much back then!
Crack!
The Emperor's old back cracked.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Eunuch Wang took a big step forward and carried the little black eggs off the Emperor's back. These little fellows looked heavy, but they were actually even heavier when he carried them. No wonder His Majesty's old waist cracked.
His arm was about to break from just hugging him, okay?
"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Eunuch Wang placed the little black eggs on the ground and asked anxiously.
The Emperor was in so much pain that he could not speak.
Xiaobao walked over, bent down, and tilted his head to look at him. "Does it hurt?"
