Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 647 I am a monster, aren’t you afraid?
He Tianlin took two steps, then looked back, and then continued walking.

After Fu Jiujiu made sure that he was far away, he looked up at the smiling Tang Xian.

"Brother Tang Qi, do you really believe in old gods?" Fu Jiujiu asked seriously.

Seeing the two of them together, Misty Rain and Nian Xia retreated to a distance that was just out of hearing.

"Do not believe."

Fu Jiujiu's eyes widened, "Then you just..."

"I believe you!"

For a moment, Fu Jiujiu's emotions surged, and he was moved like a tidal wave.

He always felt that he watched him grow up, but Fu Jiujiu felt that it was just his illusion, this child was clearly raised by himself.

"Actually, Brother Tang Qi..."

"Jiujiu, you don't have to say it." Tang Xian felt that the truth was not that important, so why bother to be obsessed with it, the little girl in front of him was real, and she had 100% trust in herself, that was enough.

It was precisely because of his trust that Fu Jiujiu felt that he could tell him something.

"Brother Tang Qi, if I told you that I came from a far, far away place, would you believe me?"

Tang Xian didn't smile, "So?"

"Do you believe it?" Fu Jiujiu couldn't figure out his heart, "I'll tell you quietly, He Tianlin and I come from the same place."

Tang Xian's eyes darkened a bit. No wonder He Tianlin tried to test Xiao Naituanzi many times, "So, he came to you just to make sure that you are from the same place?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "But I don't want to."

"I still don't understand. You were born in Fu's family, and you were not adopted. How could you come from another place?"

Fu Jiujiu took a deep breath, "Something happened to me, I was about to die, and then I opened my eyes again, and here I am, and I don't understand."

Because of Tang Xian's physical and mental health, Fu Jiujiu didn't dare to tell him that she was actually an old aunt, and she was worried that it would shatter his three views.

Tang Xian marveled that there are such bizarre things in this world, "Then it is true that you told me that you can understand the little bird?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "It's not just birds, I can understand flowers, birds, fish and insects. I can't understand the very small insects."

In order to convince him, Fu Jiujiu pointed to the big tree next to him, "It said we were noisy."

Tang Xian looked at the tree, there was no wind at all, but it shook a few times.

"It said you stepped on its leaves."

Tang Xian quickly raised his foot, and found that there was indeed a trampled blade of grass under his foot.

Fu Jiujiu took a deep breath, "I told you everything, now it's easy."

After speaking, she looked at Tang Xian's expression.

This kind of thing is really shocking. If someone else heard it, they might think she is a monster.

But Tang Xian looked at the little milk dumpling and pinched her face, it was warm and fleshy, so what does it matter?
"That's right, no wonder you trained Jiji and Chicha so well."

Fu Jiujiu stared at him blankly, did he have no other reaction?

Tang Xian was too calm, so calm that Fu Jiujiu felt that he seemed to have known it a long time ago.

"So, when I went to Fifth Brother's mansion, it was true that the beasts bowed down. Are you a phoenix?" Tang Xian asked.

"Ah?" Fu Jiujiu shook his head, "I... I didn't understand them before, but I understood them when I was born."

This is also what puzzled her the most.

"As for why those animals would bow down to me, I don't know why."

Fu Jiujiu turned his head to look at Tang Xian, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a monster?"

Tang Xian chuckled, "How can there be a monster like you? You're chubby, and you were eaten by others before you could eat anyone. The most terrifying thing in the world is people, not anything else." Fu Jiujiu thought it made sense.

Suddenly, Tang Xian looked at her, "So, you used these animals to create the newspaper?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded. When she searched for the source of smallpox, she told Tang Xian about the newspaper, but she didn't tell him what happened.

Now he wants to understand.

"No wonder, you can even hear the news that Fenglou can't find." Tang Xian smiled, "I even raised a baby."

Fu Jiujiu wanted to refute, you were clearly raised by me.

If it were not for her spiritual spring water, Tang Xian would have died long ago.

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing that the little milk dumpling didn't move, Tang Xian said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Jiujiu was thinking, he knew this, but he really didn't react at all.

Like, do yourself a favor?
"Brother Tang Qi, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Tang Xian thought for a while, and looked very serious, Fu Jiujiu also held his breath.

"If you don't leave, the barbecue will be eaten up."

After Tang Xian finished speaking, he laughed.

He really didn't intend to ask himself a favor, to be an emperor?

Fu Jiujiu shook his head, this kid, what's in his head?

For this hunt, Emperor Chengde brought Concubine Li and Guo Zhaoyi, the biological mother of the Eighth Prince, to the hunt.

Concubine Li is above Guo Zhaoyi in terms of age and status, and Guo Zhaoyi has no intention of competing with her.

"Your Majesty, you see that the Seventh Prince and the Little Princess always go together and are inseparable."

Emperor Chengde looked at the two people who were seated respectively, they were also sitting next to each other, and there was an old eight next to him making trouble.

"They have been together since they were young, and their relationship is unusual. They are not brothers and sisters, but better than brothers and sisters. The relationship is naturally not comparable to others."

Guo Zhaoyi smiled, "Sister Concubine Li, such a smart and lovely girl as the little princess, even the queen mother likes it, who wouldn't like it, my Yan'er is always looking for birds to play with."

"The little bird is talking about the little princess, let alone him, even I want to give birth to such a cute little princess." Guo Zhaoyi said.

In fact, she still didn't finish Tang Yan's words. Tang Yan's original words were, "Mother Concubine, I want to marry Xiaoniao, so that I will have fun things for the rest of my life. Brother Seven can still come to me every day, because Xiaoniao Wherever he is, there he is."

Guo Zhaoyi naturally knew that her son had no other intentions. He was so young and his mind was all about playing, so he didn't know whether he liked it or not.

"Sister Zhaoyi is still young and has been favored. I'm afraid there may be good news when she returns to the palace this time." Concubine Li said.

"Thank you, sister. My sister will lend you auspicious words to give birth to a little princess for the emperor." Guo Zhaoyi looked at her stomach.

"Your Majesty, Yan'er is still young and in poor health, so he won't go hunting tomorrow, right?" Guo Zhaoyi looked at her son, "Wait a few years until he's older, so that he doesn't give a shit to his brothers." It’s not good if you’re slowing down, he’s busy hunting and you have to come over to take care of him.”

What Guo Zhaoyi was afraid of was that in the depths of the forest, it was difficult to guard against hidden arrows.

Emperor Chengde looked at his youngest son, "Is he sick again?"

"I saw the eighth prince's tiger-headed tiger-headedness, and he was running very fast just now."

"Sister, how can a child know how serious it is? It's sick. It's not very good. It can't stop coughing at night."

Emperor Chengde nodded, "Okay then, he won't go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Guo Zhaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Seventh Prince, he has just recovered, and I don't think he is too strong, or you can stay with Yan'er, and the two of them will be companions, Your Majesty, what do you say?" Woolen cloth?"

(End of this chapter)