The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 251 Aww, Sisi is back~
The little girl is cute and cute, with her little feet stepping on small steps, she walked into the lecture hall from the back door softly, and then sat back in her seat softly.

It's just that the peach blossom in the little girl's hand is really eye-catching,
It caused those little radish heads to look sideways frequently, and the eyes of each little radish's small face were full of curious light.

Nanrong Jinghua's face, eyebrows and eyes are also stained with some doubts, why, there will be a peach blossom,
Moreover, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and it was midsummer. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be peach blossoms.

But the little girl didn't know what other people were thinking, she saw that the little girl smiled sweetly at He Lianyou first, showing her small canine teeth,
Then carefully, put the peach blossoms on the cute little cloth bag, and touched the peach blossom branches lovingly, then sat down and listened to the lecture.

He Lianyou's dark and bright eyes fell on the peach blossom that was blooming just right,
He raised his eyes again to look at the side face of the little girl who was full of happiness, and silently wrote down in his heart: Little Huangmei likes peaches.

flower.

However, He Lianyou was wrong this time. How could He Lian like peach blossoms?
Obviously she likes fairy sisters, peach blossoms and so on, He Lian just wants to take them to sister Yue'er, and make delicious peach cakes to eat.

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"Aww, Si Si is back after listening to the lecture~!"

The little girl came down from Changying's arms, and took her own small steps, carrying a cute little cloth bag,

Holding the branch of peach blossoms in full bloom in his hand, Xiao Duan excitedly ran into the Yongqing Palace, his small steps thumping, very cute.

He Lianci today is the same as yesterday, the wheelchair is parked under the eaves, and the bronze hanging on the raised corner of the eaves makes a pleasant bell ringing with the breeze.
Together with the green banana leaves swaying in the wind, it seems to be together with Helian Ci, welcoming the return of a certain girl from Helian.

Yue'er was looking at the time, reckoning that the little princess should be back, so in the small kitchen, she was frying the calming decoction for Heliansi that she got from the Imperial Hospital,
Hearing He Liansi's voice at this moment, his face was overjoyed, and he came up to him with a small cattail fan holding a medicine pot in his hand,
"Little princess, you are back. The Anshen soup is almost ready, you should rest for a while, and the servant will bring it to you when it is ready."

An, Anshen Soup?

The little girl's happy little steps stopped suddenly, and her excited little face suddenly turned into a wrinkled little bitter gourd.

He Lianci seemed to see through the little girl's mind, touched the little girl's soft hair, and said in a slightly hoarse voice,
"Don't worry, the soothing soup is not bitter."

"No, isn't it bitter? Ang, let's just drink and party."

Little Bitter Gourd smiled again, beckoned to Yue'er with a smile, and responded sweetly with a soft voice.

"Okay, thank you sister Yue'er~"

Yue'er responded with a smile, held up the small cattail fan in her hand, and hurriedly trotted back to the small kitchen to work again.

"Brother Erhuang~Look, look, sister Fairy gave me a lot of love~"

A certain wanton couldn't wait to run to Helianci, and share the peach blossoms given to him by the fairy sister with Helianci.

"Sister Fairy?"

He Lianci's extraordinarily bright red lips curled up, and he slightly bent over to hold the little girl into his arms, his sickly face and brows slightly raised, and landed on the branch of peach blossom,

It's funny in my heart, where did the fairy sister come from, I'm afraid this little coward is in the Imperial Prison again today, shamelessly falling in love with someone who is good-looking.

It has to be said that among the three imperial brothers, He Lianci is the one who understands the little girl's little thoughts the most.

(End of this chapter)