Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 5 Concubine Ai, don't be afraid, I won't be bullied, you.

The little milk dragon was already standing on the edge of the dragon couch, with its wings folded, its tail swaying gently on the ground, its horns tilted when it raised its head, as if to say something to Qing He, seeing her coming, dragging Walking towards her with tail wagging, "Aifei, are you awake?"

"Aifei, did you sleep well last night?"

"Aifei, are you hungry?"

The little milk dragon seemed to be in a good mood, and kept asking around her, but the questions were all nonsense, so Gong Ninghuan didn't answer him, and just walked to the dragon's couch, she saw that Qinghe seemed to be lying on the couch. What did you spill...

When she went over to take a look, Gong Ninghuan stopped in her tracks, the corners of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and said sarcastically, "You are very thoughtful."

Qinghe sprinkled blood.

Qing He straightened the quilt a little bit, and said softly: "If these superficial work is done well, it will be just as the princess thinks, and people will make fun of it, but if it is not done well, someone will find trouble for the Second Highness. The lesser the harm, the princess should understand the truth."

Gong Ninghuan stared at her, but said nothing.

After Qing He finished tidying up, she turned around and came back, bowed her eyebrows and said respectfully to Gong Ninghuan: "Someone will call the Second Highness and the princess to meet King Nanxue and Concubine Ling when the time comes later, please trouble the concubine to take care of her."

Gong Ninghuan still didn't speak.

Qing He didn't stay long, and left after speaking.

After the people left, Gong Ninghuan stared at the redness on the dragon couch for a long while, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, she withdrew her gaze, looked at the little milk dragon beside her, and sized him up, "You just go to see you like this Father?"

The little milk dragon didn't understand what she meant, looked up at her and nodded, as if thinking of something again, her brown eyes changed and said: "Aifei, don't be afraid, I won't be bullied, you."

Gong Ninghuan noticed that the little milk dragon seemed to be prone to stuttering when she was nervous, so she turned back to the couch and casually asked, "Why do people want to bully me?"

"Because..." Nan Gu rolled his eyes and said quietly, "Because they all hate, hate me."

Gong Ninghuan paused for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "Just because they hate you, doesn't mean they hate me."

The little milk dragon behind her suddenly fell silent. Gong Ninghuan realized what was happening, but she didn't explain much. She put on her shoes in silence, and finally couldn't help but turn her head back. The soft curly hair was about to cover the eyelashes, and suddenly she gave a "hmm" in agreement, and said to herself, "Aifei, she is very beautiful."

That meant that Gong Ninghuan was very beautiful, so no one would hate her.

Gong Ninghuan glanced at him and said, "Your Highness is also very good-looking."

Hearing this, Nan Gu raised his head and watched her blink her eyelashes. There seemed to be something dark in her dark brown eyes. After a while, she spread her wings and rushed towards the door. Gong Ning Huan thought he was going to knock on the door in a convulsion, but the door was pushed open. He looked at the people outside the door with a gloomy face, and kept his mouth shut.

Gong Ninghuan looked out in the direction of Nan Gu, and saw the person outside the door, a woman in a well-dressed Chinese dress, looking at Nan Gu standing inside the door with a smile, "Morning, Second Highness, I will serve you to Concubine Ling." According to the decree, I am here to give you tea."

Having said that, she bypassed Nan Gu directly and let the maid who was serving tea behind her come in, and she also walked in, pointing directly at the dragon couch.

(End of this chapter)