The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 113 The Cute Little Emperor (3)
The corners of Feng Chenrui's mouth twitched slightly, and he lowered his head to look at the person hanging on his lap—no, Rouqiu, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

Little meatball—the little emperor Feng Jinghong raised his white, tender and round head, looked pitifully at Feng Chenrui with a pair of big black eyes that were extremely agile, and said in a childish voice: "Uncle Emperor, you You didn't come to accompany me for breakfast this morning, nor did you come to accompany me for lunch, do you want to abandon me?"

Feng Chenrui wanted to go to the seat and sit down, but the person hanging on his lap became an obstacle when he was walking, so he grabbed the little emperor by the collar, pulled him up, and carried him away Go to the side, throw him on the couch, and sit on the other side.

The little emperor rolled over from the couch and got up, sat on the couch and stared at Feng Chenrui with wide eyes, pointed at Feng Chenrui with his fat and short fingers and shouted: "Uncle, you Are you really going to abandon me? Why are you also a person who forgets righteousness when he sees sex!"

Feng Chenrui raised his eyelids, without giving the little emperor a look, he just said: "What kind of messed up book did you read again?"

The manager who had been standing by the side hurriedly said: "The emperor accidentally turned to a story book yesterday and fell in love with it. His highness didn't come over today. The emperor didn't know where he heard what happened to his highness today, so—"

Feng Chenrui raised his eyebrows, smiled at the little emperor: "Oh, the emperor is still so interested, I wonder if the emperor has finished the homework left by the minister yesterday?"

The little emperor shrank his small shoulders, lowered his head and stretched out his fingers, and occasionally glanced at Feng Chenrui with a smile on his face, pouting his pink mouth and pleading in a low voice: "Well, uncle, you The remaining homework is too difficult, I... I just read a book and relax when I can't do it for a while."

relax relax?What does a little kid need to relax?
"Your Majesty, if I didn't come here today, I still have to relax, or I will go back to the mansion now and relax for a while?" Feng Chenrui made a gesture and was about to get up and leave, the little emperor was so frightened that he quickly rolled down from the couch.

"Uncle Huang, don't go. If you don't come to Jing Hong, you will feel very lonely. No one will accompany Jing Hong. Jing Hong is so pitiful." The little emperor climbed onto Feng Chenrui's lap and sat on his lap, the little emperor The small, fleshy body shrank into Feng Chenrui's arms, and said things that made people laugh and cry in a coquettish voice.

Feng Chenrui pulled the little emperor away from his arms in disgust, "Are there not enough people in this palace? And you are the emperor, what do you look like crying!"

"How can those slaves compare to the emperor's uncle? Jing Hong missed the emperor's uncle. Last night, Jing Hong had a nightmare. The emperor's uncle didn't come to comfort Jing Hong this morning. Jing Hong is very sad!" The little emperor said in the end. He strengthened his tone to show that his young heart was hurt.

Feng Chenrui stretched out his hand and patted the little emperor's back, frowning: "Hong'er, you have gained a lot of weight, and the flesh on your back has caught up with Qingyi's."

The little emperor stared wide-eyed, resolutely refusing to admit that he was fat. "Uncle Huang, I have grown up! I am tall!"

Feng Chenrui squinted at the little emperor, and didn't show mercy just because the other party was young, "You grow your body sideways, that means you are fat. Look at you, those who don't know think you are a bird wearing clothes. Where's the little pig!"

Manager Liu who was standing beside him couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh for a while, and then quickly covered his mouth, but the little emperor still heard it.

"Director Liu, are you laughing at me?" The little emperor asked with a straight face.

It's just that although he said he had a straight face, the little emperor's black eyes were round and big, his nose, which inherited the Feng family's upright gene, was fat and fleshy, and the two lips under his nose were red and tender, pouting Yes, the chin is round and there is no trace of line.No matter how you look at it, he is so cute, but he still pretends to be serious, which is really funny.

Manager Liu hurriedly lowered his head so that he could not help but laugh when he saw His Majesty the Emperor. "The slave dare not."

"Bold! I heard you laugh, but you actually lied to me! I will punish you!" Feng Jinghong said majesticly.

Manager Liu hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "The emperor has mercy! This slave will never dare again."

Feng Jinghong raised his head high and said solemnly: "I will punish you not to eat tonight, you can only watch me eat!"

Feng Chenrui glanced at the triumphant Feng Jinghong, this little idiot, does he think that everyone can only eat like him?
I really don't know if that woman Feng Junlan starved him when she was pregnant with him, and she knows how to eat and eat all day long!He is really the emperor who loves to eat the most in the history of South Vietnam. Now he is so good at eating at such a young age.
No, he has to start controlling his diet, which can not only make the emperor lose weight, but also save money, killing two birds with one stone.

Feng Chenrui never thought that he spent much more money on a meal than the emperor!If you want to save it, it's him who saves it!
The little emperor was still proud of what an awesome punishment he had done, but he didn't know that his dear uncle had already decided to reduce his meals!

After Feng Jinghong finished the trouble, Feng Chenrui said: "Okay, you've had enough fun, take out yesterday's homework."

Seeing this, Manager Liu retreated quietly. The Regent did not allow outsiders to be present when the Pope was in the room, in order to prevent the Emperor from being distracted and asking someone to intercede for him when he was punished.

Feng Jinghong rolled his eyes, bit his finger and said in a childish voice: "Uncle Huang, can I ask one last question?"

Feng Chenrui raised his eyebrows, "Ask."

"When can I see Aunt Xiao Huang?"

(End of this chapter)