The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 111

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. Compared with He Lianci, at this moment, Nanrong Jinghua is extremely tall and majestic in the little girl's heart.

I saw the little girl secretly glanced at Helian Ci in the wheelchair with her grape-like moist eyes,

In the next second, he pulled up his short legs and ran towards the silver-white figure at the gate of Yongqing Palace.
The pink and tender little face was flushed, and the mouth still did not forget to shout softly and softly,

"Master, come and see Sisi~!"

He Lianci, who was sickly and pale in the wheelchair, looked at the little girl quietly, and ran towards Nanrong Jinghua excitedly.

When looking at Nanrong Jinghua, a pair of dark eyes that looked like Youtan narrowed slightly, and Ben slightly bent his extraordinarily bright red lips, gradually fading away.

The slender fingers placed under the cuffs gently stroked the lines of the dagger, and there was a flash of inquiry in the bottom of the black eyes,

The world-renowned Mr. Jinghua, why is he so leisurely, running to this little cowardly Yongqing Palace from time to time?
And here, He Liansi has already flung himself into the arms of the gentle master of the gods in the world, with his short hands hooking Nanrong Jinghua's neck,
On her pink and tender face, those grape-like moist eyes were bent into crescent moons and smiled, as if there were tiny stars shining in them.

Nanrong Jinghua was a little dazed looking at it, and his heart throbbed. It was the same way when Ah Sheng looked at him a long time ago.

The eyes under the long silk became softer, and the white fingers with clear bones gently stroked the little girl's hair hanging by her ears,
Under the golden sunlight, the god's face seemed to be coated with a layer of holy light, and the voice of Youlan Konggu was as soft as a feather, which was unbelievable.
"Have you ever missed your master?"

"Yeah, think about it~!"

A certain wanton chicken nodded like a pecking rice, the kind who wouldn't even blush when lying in front of his master.

Nanrong Jinghua was funny, and lightly hooked the little girl's upturned little nose, and didn't mind, Youlan's voice was clear and shallow,

"How about the Master take Sisi out of the palace for fun?"

A Sheng used to be a playful person by nature, and he will be like this in this life too, if he stays in this palace wall, he will be bored, right?

He Liansi froze for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly, his grape-like moist eyes blinked and blinked,
When he looked at Nanrong Jinghua's expression that didn't seem to be joking, the little boy began to jump faintly for joy,

"Going out of the palace to play? Really, really, can Sisi go out of the palace?"

Nanrong Jinghua's thin lips were slightly hooked, and a doting smile appeared on the face of the god,

"Well, I have reported to the emperor, and the emperor agreed."

At this time, Ah Xun, who had been standing quietly by the side with an umbrella in his hand to shade the sun, snorted softly, looked at He Liansi who was being hugged by his young master,
No matter how unkind the gaze is, it is all the fault of this little princess, who caused my son to enter the palace under the scorching sun of midsummer, and after seeing the emperor's face, just to take the little princess out of the palace for fun,
Let's watch, I'll leave the palace later, let's see how he makes things difficult for the little princess, anyway, the master doesn't want to see the little princess,

Only a talented woman like my young lady who is well-known in Kyoto can be worthy of such an amazing and talented person like my son. Miss Biao is the candidate for granddaughter-in-law that my master likes,
Not to mention, the little princess is ten years older than the young master, so why is this little princess mediocre, she is just an idiot with nothing but looks.

(End of this chapter)