The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 149 It turned out to be the prince of Beixia...

two hours ago.

After Murong Ying left the training ground with Chacha on his shoulders, Chacha pointed at the protruding little chicken and yelled for papa.

Although Murong Ying was inexperienced, he was serious about everything. He found a place where no one was around, and stood outside to guard by himself.

For the first time, he would ask every three seconds: "Chacha, are you okay?"

A very forceful voice came from inside: "Hey——Miyou is good~~"

Ten seconds later, the second time: "Chacha, are you okay this time?"

A mosquito-like voice came from inside: "It will take a while~~"

Murong Ying waited patiently until he saw Xiao San, who just came out of Tingzhu Palace, holding a wrapped candied haws in his hand.

He had a gloomy face on his face, and he came to her with the little fat man's favorite delicious food, but he actually went out with that brat Chongyan!

Xiao San felt that Murong Ying's eyes were strange, but his demeanor didn't look like a servant in the palace, so what did it matter to him?
Vanilla told Fangfang that Xiaopangdun was taken to the martial arts field by Chongyan, and he had to rush there immediately so as not to miss it again.

Just as he was about to pass by, a boy with an unusual temperament heard a familiar voice from the rockery behind him: "The pigeon nest is ready~~"

Xiao San's footsteps froze instantly.

Murong Ying came out holding Chacha's hand, and Xiao San was instantly annoyed when he saw that chubby little man with a flushed face.

Before he could approach, Murong Ying's attendant stopped him: "Stop."

Someone in the palace dared to stop him?

Before Xiao San could teach him a lesson, Chacha, who was holding hands with Murong Ying, called softly, "Little Sanhuang Crisp~~"

Xiao San's expression softened, and he still looked at Murong Ying very vigilantly. When his eyes shifted to the two hands they were holding, he felt it was very dazzling, and immediately forced them to separate!

Hugging Chacha in his arms, Xiao Sanfang put away his gentle expression and looked at Murong Ying with sharp eyes.

This young man who made him wary at such a young age.

"You are not from Yanchi."

Although Xiao San doesn't often go to the palace, he has a certain understanding of the famous disciples in the capital.

After all, the Xiao family is a first-class big family in the capital, except for the royal family and nobles, no one has ever visited their home.

This kid...he has never seen it before.

The dog-legged attendant stood behind Murong Ying, and proudly introduced: "This is His Royal Highness, Prince Beixia. He came to Beijing for the Golden Melon Conference. This trip is to meet the Holy Majesty."

Xiao San raised his head thoughtfully: "So it's the prince of Beixia..."

It's no wonder why he exudes an air of nobility that is otherworldly, that is, why is he with Chacha!
Just as Xiao San was about to ask, he heard the footsteps of a brigade of guards running towards him not far away.

"You guys, go over there, you guys, go over there, the rest of you will join me in a team, have a cup of tea time, no matter whether you find the whereabouts of the little princess or not, all of you will meet here, do you understand? ?”

"I understand!"

"action!"

Xiao San looked at the mighty commotion not far away, my good fellow, even the Imperial Forest Army has been dispatched, what the hell are they doing?
Looking for a little princess?

Isn't Chacha still here?
Is it...

Xiao San looked at Murong Ying and narrowed his eyes: "You did it, right?"

Murong Ying didn't deny it, thinking that he planned to abduct Chacha back to Beixia, but he hasn't done it yet, even if this man is Chacha's uncle, there is nothing he can do.

　I forgot the time. The nest is awesome ∠("∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)