shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 782 Raid the palace and send food to uncle
The concierge was startled.

He hurriedly summoned a servant.

In name, it was pouring tea for Bai Zhier, but in fact it was to inform King Qing in the backyard that the little princess was here!
Before, there were too many people who flattered King Qing.

Because he is the emperor's younger brother, people always come to give gifts.

King Qing is a character who doesn't like to be restrained.

If he gets annoyed by coming and going again, he always says to the public that he has gone out.

In fact, I just stayed at home quietly, happy and pure.

At this moment.

King Qing was eating chestnuts in his study while talking to his confidant about Duke Ping.

"I heard that Ping Guogong is about to enter Beijing. Then you invite him out for a meal on behalf of the king. After all, I stayed at his house for a while."

The confidant guard nodded, but couldn't help laughing and said: "If Miss An sees the prince, she will definitely chase after you and call her godfather."

Miss An is the eldest daughter of Duke Ping.

Although she is a concubine, because she is the first daughter, Duke Ping took good care of her.

A few years ago, King Qing traveled to Huainan. After Ping Guogong learned about it, he kindly invited King Qing to live in his home.

At that time, Ping Guogong's eldest daughter was only four or five years old.

But at a young age, he knows what power is.

After she knew that King Qing was the emperor's younger brother, she immediately called godfather one by one, very sweetly.

But King Qing didn't like it very much. For Duke Ping's sake, it was mostly prevarication.

At this moment, King Qing also frowned handsomely: "This is all a joke, don't take it seriously."

The confidant guard nodded: "The prince hasn't married a wife yet, so naturally he is not suitable to be someone else's godfather."

Suddenly, the servant rushed in in a panic.

"It's not good, my lord!"

"In a panic, talk slowly about something, it's not like the sky is falling." King Qing squinted at him with a cold expression on his face.

The servant was out of breath: "The little princess is here again, and she is heading to the study!"

King Qing was taken aback.

The next second, he threw away the chestnut shell in his hand, and his confidant guard hurriedly cleaned the residue on the table for him.

Bai Bei yielded three steps and took two steps to run to the window.

He turned his head and told others: "You must not reveal that the king is in the mansion, you know!"

"Yes!" The boy and the guard responded hastily.

Afterwards, the two of them watched helplessly as His Royal Highness Prince Qing, who was usually unrestrained and unrestrained, fled away in embarrassment through the window.

At first, half of his clothes were caught by the window, so he tugged twice before breaking free.

After the guard cleaned up the debris, he jumped out of the window and left.

The boy ran out of the study and hid nearby.

In just two or three blinks, Bai Zhi'er's small figure appeared from the corner of the corridor.

The little guy was jumping and humming, very happy.

She pushed open the door of the study with ease, and put the food on the desk.

The concierge laughed apologetically behind her, "Look, princess, the servant has already said that the prince is not here."

Bai Zhi'er didn't take it seriously.

"It's okay, I'm just here to deliver something. Didn't you ask someone to prepare tea for me? I'll leave after a short rest."

After finishing speaking, she looked around in a blink of an eye, and saw the tiger skin lying on the bamboo couch by the window.

The little guy's eyes lit up, and he ran over, put the tiger's head on his head, and began to play with himself.

Seeing the little princess entertaining herself, the porter hesitated for a while, then bowed and left.

The princess is still young, so she can't find anything.

After he left, Bai Zhi'er was tired after playing for a while, and wanted to take a rest.

However, she sniffed with her small nose.

"Sweet chestnut flavor!"

It is more fragrant than the pastries she brought.

(End of this chapter)