Concubine comes to disaster

"I am Grandpa Second Emperor, little princess, you are so beautiful."

Zhulang stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch Xiao Qiluo's face, but in an instant, a brush blocked his hand.

He looked up, only to see Wu Yazi looking at him coldly, pretending to be an absolute protector.

"Come in."

Wu Yazi looked at Zhulang and said to Xiaoqiluo.

Facing the Second Emperor, the young Wu Yazi child did not have the slightest fear in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm going, see you, Grandpa Second Emperor."

Xiao Qiluo waved her hand and walked away bouncing.

After walking a few steps, she turned her head again and said to Zhulang, "Grandpa Erhuang, my fourth grandfather really looks like you. Have you seen him? He has a handkerchief. It's me. Give it to him."

Hearing Qi Luo's words, Zhu Lang was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "I've seen it."

"Well, next time you see him again, please tell him, come and see Qiluo, okay? Qiluo hasn't seen him for a long, long time, I miss him, if he doesn't come back, Qiluo will grow into a big girl .”

"Okay, little princess, I will tell him when I see him again."

Zhulang looked at Qiluo, and thought of Zhuminglie's childhood, Lie'er, you never had such a relaxed smile on your face when you were young.

Thirteen is loved by thousands of people, the eldest is given high hopes, the other brothers and sisters are also accompanied by their parents, only you... your childhood was bleak.

Zhulang kept watching Xiao Qiluo disappear, and finally turned his gaze back to Kushutong Wu Yazi, half-closed his eyes, looked at him with probing eyes, and asked——

"Little guy, are you from the Jun family?"

"do not know."

Wu Yazi said coolly, then turned around and left.

"The Jun family and the Zhu family have a sworn feud."

Looking at the little boy's back, Zhulang laughed coldly.

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"Father, father...you are back...you are finally back, Qiluo is here, Qiluo is here..."

Not long after Zhulang retreated, Xiao Qiluo happily flew into the Wenhua Palace like a bird, and shouted happily when she saw Emperor Zhuyao.

When the maids and eunuchs saw Qi Luo, they all knelt down and shouted for Princess Changle to be a thousand years old.

Because of Qi Luo's arrival, the entire Wenhua Hall felt relaxed and happy.

Wearing a white robe, Zhu Yaohuang turned around and saw his daughter in a small white smoked shirt flying towards him, his heart melted instantly.

It turned out that he missed his precious daughter so much.

A long-lost smile appeared on his face, he opened his arms and bent down, Xiao Qiluo naturally jumped into his arms, Zhu Yaohuang hugged her several times before stopping.

"My little Changle has grown taller again."

"Well, Thirteenth Uncle asks them to cook delicious food for me every day. I eat two bowls of rice every meal, and I grow up really fast. But Father, you have lost weight." Xiao Qiluo stretched out her hand and stroked Zhuyao. Looking at the emperor's face, "Father is not good, did not eat well."

Her hands were so tender and soft, with the immature taste of a child, Zhu Yaohuang's heart twitched with pain——

Poor little guy, what should she do if her father is gone?

He once thought in his heart that he wanted to watch his baby grow up little by little, and then marry the one he loves, and then have children...

But he seemed too late to watch her grow up.

"Now accompany father to have dinner, okay?" Emperor Zhuyao asked, with extreme pampering and love in his eyes.

"Okay." Xiao Qiluo nodded happily, "I haven't had a meal with my father for a long time."

Then, the maids and eunuchs brought up the rich dishes prepared by the imperial dining room in an orderly manner, and placed them on the table elegantly.

The eunuch picked up the silver chopsticks and prepared to pick up vegetables for Zhuyaohuang and Qiluo, Zhuyaohuang waved his hand to signal everyone to wait and retreat.

Today, he doesn't need anyone to accompany him. He wants to have a good meal with his daughter, just like an ordinary father and daughter, without anyone disturbing him.

"Father, I will serve you a meal."

Xiao Qiluo got off the seat, walked to the utensils for serving rice, took the rice spoon, tilted her head to look at it, then picked up a big bowl and filled it for Emperor Zhuyao, and put it in the bowl with both hands. In front of him, he said——

"This belongs to the royal father."

As he spoke, he picked up a small bowl and filled it for himself, sat back in his seat, and said, "This is Xiao Qiluo's."

After thinking about it, she picked up another medium-sized bowl, filled another bowl, put it between her and Emperor Zhuyao, and whispered, "This is from Qin Liusu."

Emperor Zhuyao saw his daughter's every move and felt pain in his heart.

He is not a conscientious father. Eating with his daughter is a very common thing for ordinary people, but for them, it is a luxury.

"The rice is ready, father, can we start?"

Xiaoqiluo obediently asked Emperor Zhuyao for instructions.

Her every move, every word and deed always exudes a natural nobility. Even people who don't know the truth will know that these two people are father and daughter at a glance, because they are so similar.

"Little Changle, Father...has he ever fed you?"

Zhu Yaohuang picked up the bowl and asked.

Xiao Qiluo shook her head:

"I don't need to feed, I can eat by myself when I was two years old. My mother said, before my father came to us, we should live strong and happy, so that when my father saw me, he would be very happy. Happy."

"Your mother... is the best woman in the world."

"Of course, my mother is the best woman, and I am the second best woman." Xiao Qiluo raised her head and said quite proudly.

Emperor Zhu Yao stretched out his hand and pinched her little nose, "The little guy who doesn't understand modesty is just like your Uncle Thirteen."

"Hey, I'm just stating a fact." Xiao Qiluo stuck out her tongue and said so cutely.

Everyone said that Qiluo had completely inherited his advantages, but Emperor Zhuyao knew that Qiluo's shining qualities, that always happy look, all came from Tassel, and she taught a good daughter.

"Come, father feeds you."

Emperor Zhuyao took the bowl in front of Xiao Qiluo and said.

"Huh?" Xiao Qiluo's eyes widened when she heard this, and there was a faint light of anticipation and excitement in her eyes, "Is the father going to feed me?"

"Yes, come on, good boy, open your mouth."

Emperor Zhu Yao picked up the food and brought it to Qi Luo's mouth.

"Thank you Royal Father!!"

Qi Luo opened her mouth and ate it in one gulp.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ah."

The emperor fed her, and she felt so happy, so happy.

In the entire Wenhua Palace, there is a warm atmosphere.

The scene of the lofty and majestic emperor patiently feeding the little princess seems quite moving.

"Father, I want to eat this, this, and this..."

Xiao Qiluo pointed at the dishes on the table and said with a toot.

Emperor Yao followed her.

"Father, have you ever fed my mother?" Xiao Qiluo asked suddenly, swallowing the food in her mouth.

Emperor Zhuyao's hand was slightly startled, "No."

He still has many, many things that he hasn't done with Liusu, and he just wants her to gradually forget him before he dies.

He didn't want her to spend the rest of her life in the pain of life and death. He had suffered that kind of pain and knew how it hurt, how painful it was.

That was the unbearable pain of life, and he didn't want her to stay in this world alone to bear it.

don't want to, don't want to...

"Ah? Father, you can't do it. My little brother has already fed me. Why haven't you fed my mother yet? You have all given birth to babies, so why haven't you fed each other?" Xiao Qiluo Listen, immediately put on an incredible expression.

"Father, have you hugged my mother and slept until dawn, and then got up to have breakfast together?"

"...No." Except for hugging her while she was asleep, he had never hugged her to sleep.

"When I'm so cold that I can't sleep, my little brother often hugs me to sleep, so that I won't be cold. My mother is afraid of the cold, don't you know, Father?"

Xiao Qiluo shook her head, "Royal father, have you and my mother ever played together hand in hand? You played hand in hand."

"No."

"Then have you ever played peek-a-boo with my mother?"

"No."

"Hide and seek is fun. You close your eyes, my mother hides, and then you open your eyes to find my mother after dozens of sounds. If you find it right away, my mother will promise you a request. If you don't find it , you have to agree to mother's request. When I played with my little brother, he found me very quickly every time, hum! It's so annoying, I owe him so many requests..."

As Xiao Qiluo spoke, she pouted.

"Father, when Mother comes back, let's play hide and seek together. Mother and I hide, and you and the little brother come to find us."

The chopsticks in Zhu Yaohuang's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Then, he stood up suddenly, and even the chair was knocked over by him.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoqiluo looked at Emperor Zhuyao's abnormal reaction in surprise.

"Wuya, take care of Qiluo..."

Zhu Yaohuang confessed to Wu Yazi, and then hurried out of the Wenhua Palace at a very fast speed, dressed in white clothes that were more than snow, spotless, and brought a gust of breeze.

"What happened to my father?" Xiao Qiluo looked at Wu Yazi puzzled and asked.

"He went looking for your mother." Wu Yazi came over, sat beside Qi Luo, and said.

When Xiao Qiluo heard it, she almost jumped up for joy——

"Wow, that's great. If he goes to look for it, it won't work if my mother doesn't come back, hahaha..."

"Haven't you finished your meal yet? Hurry up..." Wu Yazi picked up the bowl Zhu Yaohuang had just carried, and took over his job of feeding.

"Oh..." Xiao Qiluo opened her mouth, looked at Wu Yazi and smiled sweetly.

"Stupid book boy! Stop! How dare you feed yourself when Xiao Wang is not around?!"

At this time, Nan Wuchu who had disappeared for a while suddenly reappeared from nowhere.

He made a sudden move and snatched the bowl and chopsticks from Wu Ya's hand.

"Hey, little fairy, I'm back again!"

Nan Wuchu made a face at Xiao Qiluo, then put down the bowl in his hand, and took out a lot of novel gadgets from the clothes on his chest.

"These, these, and these are for you, and...these...these...these...do you like it?"

Nanwu Chugui is the young prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but he behaves perversely and does not abide by the rules of etiquette. He chooses gifts without wrapping them up and stuffs them all into his clothes.

Seeing so many novel little things for the first time, Xiao Qiluo's eyes lit up, "Wow, I've never seen so many things before."

"I haven't seen it before, I'll give it to you, take it."

Seeing Xiaoqiluo's happy look, Nanwuchu suddenly burst into joy, and showed a provocative expression to Wuyazi, humming, stinking book boy, silent idiot, little fairy is with you, it's really boring dead.

"Thank you, my little brother and I are playing with these things, you go back first, thank you, I still have to eat."

Xiao Qiluo was also polite, and took all the things Nan Wuchu sent, and then issued an order to evict the guest.

"Huh?...You want...you want me to go."

Nan Wuchu's face when he first saw an evildoer suddenly collapsed, the little fairy's little heart is so hard to impress.

"That's right, I've received the things, you can go now." Xiao Qiluo blinked and said as a matter of course.

"But..." Nan Wuchu glanced at Wuya, the banana was hot, and the stinky book boy seemed to be laughing at what he meant, no way!

"But, I'm hungry, and I want to eat too."

Without further ado, Nan Wuchu sat down, served a bowl of rice by himself, causing rice grains to fall all over the table, "Eat, eat, let's eat together..."

Nan Wuchu greeted the other two while eating.

"Cough..." Wu Yazi coughed lightly, stood in front of Qi Luo, turned his back to her, "Come up."

"Oh." Xiao Qiluo took advantage of the situation and lay on his back.

"Little prince, eat slowly, we are leaving."

With Qi Luo on his back, Wu Yazi said to Nan Wuchu with a cold face, and then walked out of the gate of Wenhua Hall.

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey!!! Smelly book boy, stinky book boy!! You banana!"

Before Nan Wuchu swallowed a mouthful of rice, he watched his little fairy and the stinky book boy leave together. He put down his chopsticks and chased after him. But when he stood up, he accidentally overturned the bowl of rice, and the rice was all over on him.

He's mad at him!Bananas! !banana!