The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 154 "picked up" the girl who made His Majesty's favorite
Due to King Jinyuan's majesty, even women couldn't hold back their screams, but many of them bowed down and retched.

Chacha was so frightened that she hugged her little head, her short legs hurriedly found a table and hid in it.

The aggrieved little mouth pursed, "Father~ Mommy~ I want to hug~ woo woo woo~~"

Having never seen such a bloody scene, Chacha was in deep panic.

The thief's corpse, King Jinyuan let the accompanying attendants understand it with just one look, and took the dead corpse down for disposal.

Chacha hugged her small head, trembling all over, not daring to look up.

A pair of brocade black boots stopped in front of the table where Chacha was hiding.

Ning Chaochun never thought that he came out to drink away his sorrows, but he didn't expect that God gave him such a big surprise, that he "picked up" the most beloved girl in Fulu Yipin, and at the same time , or his little granddaughter.

He couldn't help thinking, the one in front of him is much more useful than Ning Jiaman.

If he can make her rely on him, he can at least become a second-rank official in front of His Majesty.

When he is in the capital, whose face does he need to look at?

Thinking of this, he squatted down and reached out to grab Chacha's tender arm.

Unable to control her own strength, Chacha's already terrified body shook even more, and she burst into tears.

"Wow - woo woo woo~~~"

Ning Chaochun's expression tightened, and he subconsciously covered Chacha's mouth: "Don't cry!"

Chacha's mouth was covered, Liangtong hiccupped and his shoulders shook.

Unable to control his anger, Ning Chaochun squeezed out a smile that Chacha didn't like with the anger still remaining on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I..." Ning Chaochun said, thinking that he should instill in her the truth that he is her grandfather, so that he can leave a deeper impression in her heart instead of fear.

"Hehehe, don't be afraid. I'm your grandfather and I won't hurt you. Are you lost? Come on, go home with grandpa."

Chacha squatted on the ground trying to free her hand, but refused to leave with Ning Chaochun.

"I want to chew the little three emperor crisps~~"

Ning Chaochun knew that Chacha was referring to the third prince, Xiaoyao Wang, who was a ruthless character who was difficult to deal with. Compared with the fourth prince, these two people were in the same boat.

King Jinyuan easily cut off the neck of a big living person without blinking his eyes. As for Xiao San, his deeds are no secret in the capital.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be so frightened that half his life disappeared after hearing the name of Xiaoyao King.

Xiao San is the same as King Jinyuan, except for the most distinguished few, he doesn't give face to others, let alone a small fifth-rank official.

Ning Chaochun couldn't figure out why the extremely cruel King Xiaoyao would love a three-year-old little guy so much, but no matter what, this little guy held a lot of weight in his and His Majesty's hearts. Once you get it, you won't give up easily.

Ning Chaochun regarded this as an opportunity God gave him.

Afraid that Xiao San would come out from somewhere later, Ning Chaochun had no time to talk nonsense with her.

But he was also afraid that the child's crying would arouse others' suspicion and cause him trouble, so Ning Chaochun had an idea, pretending to be kind and said.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you to find Er Niang, to your Er Niang's house."

(End of this chapter)