The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 223 Talking to Father Emperor Quietly

He Lianyou was standing at the same place now, looking at the carriage that was getting further and further away with his pitch-black eyes, his curled eyelashes flickered slightly, and he didn't look back until the carriage was out of sight,
Looking at the little hand that was held by the little Huangmei just now, he felt a little lost, and pursed his little mouth, and he will see the little Huangmei again tomorrow.

Lifting her fair and tender face and looking at the sun still hanging in the sky, He Lianyou's six-year-old doll was a little lost, and it would be a long time tomorrow.

Like He Lianyou, it was probably Nanrong Jinghua. After the shadow of the carriage was no longer visible, Nanrong Jinghua withdrew his gaze under the long silk,

He nodded lightly to Wen Renyu and several ministers, and then turned to leave after saying hello.

The same goes for Wen Renyu, there was no show to watch, and he hugged He Lianyou, who lowered his head slightly, and headed back home. It was late, and the two elders in the family might have to talk about him again.

A group of ministers in a trance were left behind, as well as the dignified ladies of the official family with small radish heads. You looked at me and I looked at you, and you all felt like you were in a dream.

Of course, the most confused thing is probably the equation, and Fang Yan is still crying unwillingly because of grievance,
Several ministers took a look, patted Fang on the shoulder, shook their heads and sighed to comfort them,

By the way, I said a few words about how to discipline my children well, and then I went back to the carriages of each family, and took the children of each family home.

This trip to the Guozijian is coming, alas!
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On the way back to the palace, in the carriage.

A certain little girl from Helian sat on her own seat, holding a teacup in her fleshy short hands, drinking in small sips.

Helian Nie put one hand on his forehead, stared at the little girl with half-closed peach blossom eyes, and his eyes fell on the little girl's combed buns.

The hand of a certain villainous tyrant felt a little itchy for no reason. After thinking about it, he suppressed the urge, and waited for the little girl's bright eyes to look over.
The corners of the lips hooked up, and the fingers with well-articulated joints pinched the little girl's upturned little nose, and gently opened the thin lips,
"Tell me, how did you get bullied?"

"hold head high?"

He Liansi was stunned, unable to react to what his family was saying, blinking his grape-like moist eyes, he explained sweetly,
Father, Sisi was not bullied. "

After a pause, He Liansi thought of something in his little head, and suddenly realized "Oh~",
Moved the little butt, moved to Helian Nie's side, and then opened his fleshy little finger, opened his small mouth,
"It was Sisi and Brother Sanhuang who were eating cakes in the lecture hall, and the young lady found out, so Sisi and Brother Sanhuang were punished to stand together."

Speaking of this, the little girl's ears were red, and she lowered her fluffy head in embarrassment.

After a long while, he raised his little head again, and with eyes shining with water, he looked around mysteriously,

Then he looked at He Lian Nie, his fleshy short hand made a move at He Lian Nie, and his Nuo Nuo whispered softly,
"Father, you lower yourselves and talk to Father in a low voice."

The little girl's mysterious appearance was really interesting, Helian Nie bent down slightly obediently, wanting to hear what the little girl would say.

He Liansi's small face leaned closer, covering his small mouth with his fleshy hands, thinking he was whispering in Helian Nie's ear,

Said that he and Sanhuang brother were forced to stand still and were lazy to touch cakes, and the matter has not been discovered by the master.

The more Helian Nie listened, the brows on his handsome face faintly twitched, his peach blossom eyes fell on the little girl's blushing blushing face, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Lazy and proud of this ugly thing?
(End of this chapter)