âIs your daddy a magician?â Jing Xi laughed.
âSometimes he is, sometimes heâs not,â Little Grape replied.
âWhyâs that?â
âBecause sometimes heâs too scary.â
âI feel you, little one. I get scared sometimes when I meet him.â
While they were talking in the room, Huo Yunshen was standing in front of the window.
For a second, he thought that he was looking at his wife sitting with their son.
Huo Yunshen then shook his head, trying to remove that thought from his head.
Through the window, he could see Jin Xiaoxi talking to his son while calming him down from time to time.
Little Grape was a completely different person when he was with Jin Xiaoxi. He would look at his nanny with his big eyes and would not throw a fit like he always did.
It was a miracle.
It just showed how much Little Grape liked Jin Xiaoxi.
When Huo Yunshen overheard their conversation, he started to reflect on his past actions.
Was I always giving the impression that Iâm scary? Huo Yunshen thought.
Maybe itâs time I change how I act... What if Little Grape comes to hate me if Iâm angry all the time?
Huo Yunshen decided to put on a smile for a change.
He then knocked on the door and walked in.
Realizing the king had come, Jing Xi quickly let go of Little Grapeâs hand and got up to greet him.
âMy liege.â
âPlease, have a seat,â Huo Yunshen said and walked to the little boyâs side. âAre you feeling better now?â
âYup.â Little Grape nodded. âBecause Auntie Xiaoxi is here.â
âI see. Do you need anything else?â
Little Grape scratched his head to think for a while before opening his mouth.
âCan you make a kitchen pop out here?â
âWhy a kitchen?â
âBecause I want to eat Auntie Xiaoxiâs food, but I donât want her to leave my side.â
âIs that so?â Huo Yunshe laughed. âAll right, Iâll think of something.â
Huo Yunshen spent some time with his son before leaving.
With Lan Yi and Jin Xiaoxi by Little Grapeâs side, he could go and take care of his national affairs.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As for his sonâs request, it wasnât a massive problem for him at all. He could just transfer his son to his own VIP room, which had everything that one could think of.
Jing Xi was finally able to see the different world that she and the king lived in. She never thought that there would be such a luxurious room inside the hospital.
Instead of a hospital room, the room looked more like the Presidential Suite of a five-star hotel.
Jing Xi walked around the room and realized everything she could think of could be found in it, even a kitchen.
âLittle one, thereâs a kitchen here. I can finally cook for you. Are you happy?â
âYes!â
They waited in the room until Lan Yi came back with other servants, bringing in kitchen utensils and ingredients that the king had ordered them to buy.
âXiaoxi, weâve brought some ingredients over,â Lan Yi said. âIs this enough? If itâs not, Iâll have someone get more.â