Hilarious pet concubine strategy

Chapter 657 Little Pig’s Former Owner ([-])

In the end, even the current Holy Majesty was alarmed and came to intercede for his younger sister in person, but the sect master still didn't give face at all.

What makes people yearn for heaven is that the sect master doesn't have to give face to the emperor, but the emperor has to give face to the sect master...

In the end, let alone sending troops up the mountain, the emperor couldn't even say a harsh word, so he had to take his sister back to the capital, and he had to personally write a letter of divorce, and apologize to the door master on the mountain, saying that he shouldn't be disturbed clean up.

So, what an honor it is to make such an understatement...

But after hearing this sentence, He Lianrui's reaction was——

The eye circles were red, and the tears were about to fall again.

After all, Leng Chengran is actually a black belly.

But he always couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, calling him a little winter melon, just teasing her, he didn't want to bully such a little girl.

Besides, this little girl's mouth was flattened, and she looked aggrieved, even if she was pretending, the more she looked at her, the more people wanted to coax her. Even if he really wanted to bully her, he couldn't bear to do it.

Leng Chengran had nothing to do with her pitiful appearance, so he could only coax her more gently, "What's the matter, little wax gourd?"

The little hand wiped away the tears, "I really want to be your apprentice, but uncle must hate me..."

Listening to the word "uncle", Leng Chengran was really not used to it...

That's why he especially wanted to accept this little girl as an apprentice, and he was more accepting of her calling her master.

So he solemnly assured the little girl, "Who said that? How could anyone hate such a cute little winter melon?"

"But my uncle doesn't like wax gourd, so he named me Little Winter Melon."

"Who says I don't like winter melon?"

The little girl raised her tearful eyes, "Then why don't you make ribs and winter melon soup?"

"..."

There was no other way, Leng Chengran could only go back to his room and change his clothes, and rolled up his sleeves to cook pork ribs and winter melon soup for the little girl.

After the soup was cooked, the little girl said pitifully that the remaining wax gourd looked so pitiful, so he had to follow the method she said, helping the gourd to make winter melon puree, and baked all kinds of stuffing for this greedy little girl wife cake.

Taste it, don't say it, it's really delicious.

In the evening, Leng Chengran sent the little girl with a round belly into the guest room, and after the little girl finished taking a bath, he told her a bedtime story to lull her to sleep...

After coming out of the guest room, I recalled what I did this afternoon...

He, the master of the Qianli Sect who is admired by thousands of people... how come he seems to have become a nanny?
Because she ate enough and had a very gentle and gentle voice telling her bedtime stories to coax her, little girl Helianrui slept soundly.

The little pig rubbed left and right next to her pillow, making sure that she would not wake up, then jumped off the bed and slipped out without a sound.

Running out of the guest room, his little nose twitched twice, as if to distinguish the smell, then he raised his pig's trotters and ran towards the east.

Qianli Gate covers a large area, but there are not too many people. The direction chosen by the little pig became more and more desolate, and finally stopped in front of a simple and majestic palace.

"Coming?" A man's gentle and smiling voice came from the palace.

The little pig snorted faintly, seemed a little angry, but still raised the little cloak and ran in quickly.

In the hall, it was Leng Chengran who had taken off his disguise mask and restored his original appearance.

If Yuyu and the others are here, you can rest assured now——

(End of this chapter)