The evil king protects the short

Chapter 195 Baby, the mirror is there
What Ling'er said is correct, if she is going out with her in her arms like this, it will definitely make people suspicious, there are a lot of people in the palace talking, maybe something will come out...

Zong Zehong lowered his eyes and looked at the man who was looking at him curiously with wide eyes.

With such a straight look in her eyes, her eyes were clear and innocent, extremely clean. She was just looking at him, but she didn't have any thoughts.

It's just that he was born with a pair of charming and beautiful eyes that day, which gave him endless reverie.

"Well, what do you say?"

Seeing that Zong Zehong didn't answer for a long time, Ni Ling's small head naturally approached his chest, raised his head, and asked again.

"What do you say?"

Zong Zehong was slightly taken aback, realizing that he was a little dazed looking at the little guy's appearance, a flash of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and then he pulled his slightly opened skirt, pretending to ignore it.

"I just can't just go out like this!"

Angrily reminded, he didn't listen to her well, unhappy!
"Then change it back. But when you go back to the bedroom, you have to change it back for me!"

Zong Zehong's eyes flashed with a dark light of unknown purpose, and his voice was low, revealing a trace of irresistible majesty.

Well, change is change!She hasn't come in a hurry to take a good look at what she looks like.

Then, as usual, the emperor left the hot spring hall after taking a bath with his beloved little magic fox in his arms, and returned to Jinluan Palace.

But what was different from usual was that the emperor dismissed all the maids and eunuchs who stayed behind to wait for him to go to bed, and even Eunuch Jin Xi who dared not leave until the middle of the night was sent away by him.

"I didn't call you, no one is allowed to come in!"

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, Dabai Tuanzi quickly rushed into the inner room of the bedroom from his arms. After Zong Zehong ordered a group of people outside the palace to wait, he closed the palace door by himself, leaving behind a group of Erzhang who were puzzled and didn't know what to do. Why is the emperor such a night-duty palace man?

Although it was a bit abnormal, they didn't dare to say too much.

Zong Zehong quickly followed the little magic fox into the inner room, and took a closer look, the little magic fox had already hid in the bed and turned back into a human body, and was rolling his golden silk quilt on the dragon bed at the moment .

Zong Zehong felt helpless and couldn't help but laugh at such a childlike behavior.

Judging by her small appearance, she is only over sixteen years old, and she is still in the puberty stage, a little more immature and innocent than ordinary girls.

"Wow, I just now realize that your bed is really comfortable!"

A cheerful and charming laughter like a silver bell came from the bed. Zong Zehong approached, and seeing the little guy wrapping himself tightly, there was a hint of pampering in his eyes unknowingly.

"The one who dares to lie on my bed so aboveboard, you are No.1."

After finishing speaking, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and just as he was about to take the little naughty guy who was rolling on the bed into his arms, the little guy stood up from the bed wrapped in a quilt, and jumped off the bed with a bang.

Zong Zehong instantly frowned and looked at the bare little feet, and then looked at the cold ground.

"What are you going to do, it's cold on the ground."

"Look for a mirror!"

Ni Ling quickly ran around in Zong Zehong's bedroom, and was immediately caught by Zong Zehong, "Honey, the mirror is there."

Zong Zehong called out very naturally, but he also felt that there was nothing wrong with the name. If the wolf king can call, so can he!
Thinking about it, he hugged Ling'er who was wrapped into a big rice dumpling by the waist, "I said it's cold on the ground, so I'll take you there."

Zong Zehong didn't notice it, but Ni Ling suddenly fell silent, his little heart beating wildly like a deer.

(End of this chapter)