shock!The tyrant's three-year-old milk group is a Xuanmen boss

Chapter 279 Eighth Prince Yun Jingtian
The movement of the little guy raising his head was noticed by Yun Lie very clearly.

The man frowned slightly.

His eyes turned coldly towards the queen.

"The promotion of the princess to the imperial concubine is mostly due to meritorious service in history. What merits does Qiao Xueyao have?"

The queen was dumbfounded.

Qiao Xueyao was even more frightened by Yun Lie's cold tone, her body trembled slightly.

At this time, Yun Lie raised his hand.

Slightly patted the head of the daughter in her arms.

The tone became more determined: "There is no need to mention this matter in the future. There is only this little princess in her arms alone. After all, Qiao Xueyao also has a father. If it is not for the queen mother, why should she be raised in the palace? If she can continue to be the princess Not bad, let the queen rest from thinking about it."

After finishing speaking, Yun Lie scratched the nose of the little milk ball in his arms as if asking for credit.

"Father is right?"

Yun Youfu was instantly locked on by the eyes of the queen and Qiao Xueyao.

Why does it feel like father dug a hole for her?

The little guy's milky little face could only smile awkwardly.

"Father is right! But what the Empress and Grandma Huang are also right, both are right, all are right."

Yun Lie was taken aback.

But quickly realized why she said that.

He couldn't help laughing and pinched her little face.

"Ghost spirit."
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Soon, a group of people arrived at the paddock.

Yun Lie hugged Yun Youfu and talked with the ministers in the tent for a while.

Seeing the little thing in his arms dozing off boredly, he couldn't bear it.

He asked her to go out to play by herself.

The little guy immediately crawled off the man's lap.

Run faster than a rabbit.

Yun Lie laughed and continued to discuss state affairs with the ministers.

Out of the boring tent on my father's side.

The cool autumn wind blew in the face, and the little guy quickly regained his strength.

The hunting didn't start until afternoon.

Now the palace people are busy preparing for the luncheon.

The little guy saw a whole sheep being processed and roasted on the fire.

Can't help but look solemnly in the direction of the roast sheep.

The sheep are so pitiful...it smells so good...

At this time.

The little guy found the tent on the other side of the roast sheep, and a chubby young man in brocade clothes who looked eight or nine years old also came out.

The moment he saw the roast lamb, he couldn't walk anymore.

The two looked at the roasted lamb for a while, and then they met eyes.

The boy hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Yun Youfu.

"Uh, who are you, Ten Emperor Ji Yun Youfu?"

Little Naituan nodded obediently, and looked at the tent where he came out with some doubts.

"Yeah, Brother Wo?"

Although the autumn hunt was accompanied by ministers and their family members.

But the tents of concubines and ministers are slightly different.

The tents are uniformly white, but the tents of Gongfei and Yunlie have yellow flags on the top.

And the camps of the ministers were planted with blue flags.

This little brother came out of the tent with the yellow flag.

That's why Yun Youfu guessed that he was one of her older brothers.

The palace is huge.

If you don't deliberately get close, in fact, the concubine and the princes will not meet each other very often.

Yun Youfu saw that the other party looked familiar and knew herself.

He tried his best to think about where he had met before.

It's still a young boy who reported himself as a family, and said familiarly.

"You are really as smart as in the legends. My name is Yun Jingtian, and I am the eighth son of the precious concubine Wang Xiaoyi."

Yun Youfu suddenly realized, and obediently put her little hands on her waist, saluting milkily.

"It turned out to be the eighth brother!"

Yun Jingtian was chubby, so his face was kind and honest.

He looks like a nice person to get along with.

He quickly smiled and pulled her up: "I heard that my father likes the tenth younger sister of Changle Palace very much, but unfortunately I have never had the chance to get close to you! You are so cute, white and fat, like a milk glutinous rice cake! You are really cute like."

(End of this chapter)