The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

"..." Leng Chengran turned his head calmly, and said to the little boy in a tone of "this matter is extremely urgent and must not be delayed", "Is there a way for you to contact your parents? Tell them, so that I can take you Go back to Qianli Mountain to detoxify."

The little boy hesitated for a moment, "But I want to go home... I've finished my almond cake."

"...Almond cake or your life, which one is more important?"

"Almond Crisp!" A particularly sonorous and forceful answer.

"..." Leng Chengran twitched the corner of his mouth, "But after you die, you can no longer eat almond cakes." [

"But my mother learned how to make almond cakes from my grandmother, who has passed away."

...So he is not afraid of death, because after death, can he ask his grandmother to continue to ask for almond cakes?

Leng Chengran was defeated by the child's godlike logic, but He Lianrui looked at the little boy in surprise, "I like you!"

Because they are of the same kind!

In fact, the little boy didn't know Ruirui very well, he only knew that she was a snack foodie, so he asked her defensively, "Do you like almond cake?"

"I like it!" The little girl likes to eat everything... "But I also have almond cakes, so I won't steal yours." With a cute face, the little girl promised earnestly.

The little boy was relieved immediately, and said generously, "Then I like you too."

The two foodies quickly formed a friendship...

Standing aside, Leng Chengran: "..."

Just now, I wanted to use the detoxification of the little boy to pretend that I was still very busy recently, lest the little winter melon really start chasing him.

But now... why do you think this little boy is an eyesore?

Because he was about to return to the ground and face the people in the palace as the head of the Qianli Sect, Leng Chengran took a step back slightly, and with a flash of white light all over his body, he returned to his previous image of a young man.

Dressed in flowing white clothes, with exquisite but non-aggressive features, he is so good-looking that it makes people look very comfortable, and his whole person has an elegant charm.

"Wow..." The little boys exclaimed in unison.

One is that the slight baby fat of childhood has faded, and the grown-up Leng Chengran looks even better. Second, it is the ability to grow and shrink at will, which shocked them too much.

But a certain little girl stood aside, excitedly discussing with the little boy what delicious food is available in the palace.

Leng Chengran bent over, picked up his little apprentice who looked like a little winter melon, and patted her little head, "Little winter melon, master will take you to lunch first."

"Yeah!" The little girl happily responded, and then she lay on his shoulder, continuing to discuss food with the little boy...

He didn't smile sweetly with dimples, and told him "thank you, Master", and also tugged at his sleeves in high spirits, discussing with him what to eat for lunch, let alone a small bun Face, obediently dug a hole to play with him... [

A master who was left out was not in a good mood.

Behind him, there was Princess Pingran, who was stunned and the other was knocked out, and the grimacing man. Leng Chengran hugged Ruirui, and dragged the two of them out of the underground palace with his internal force.

Of course, the two hundred little boys who were unlucky to be caught also followed.

A group of patrolling palace guards happened to pass by here, and they didn't know Leng Chengran, and suddenly they saw such a large group of people appearing together, and they didn't look like assassins at all, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

In fact, these palace guards have never been to modern times, otherwise they would think... the atmosphere is like an outing for elementary school students...