The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 343 Why are you crying, do orphans die so easily?

Wen Renyu: To be honest, he always felt that the little princess was cursing the emperor to die.

It was approaching midnight, and the evening wind was blowing with coolness, not to mention the remains of severed limbs that had not been cleaned up in the corridor, and the faint smell of blood spread,

Helian Nie frowned, and with his bony fingers, he pulled the cloak on his body, wrapping the little girl tightly,

Peach blossom eyes glanced at Wen Renyu, there was not much expression on his handsome face, and his thin lips gently opened and said,
"You clean up the rest of the mess."

He hugged the little girl with one hand, and left with a group of personal guards, leaving Nanrong Jinghua and Wen Renyu alone, messed up in the cool evening wind.

Wen Renyu had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his mouth, and looked at Nan Rong Jinghua with his phoenix eyes, before he could speak,

Nanrong Jinghua raised his hand and bowed lightly, without saying a word, he turned and left in the direction of leaving the palace.

Alone, with a few imperial guards staying in place, the prime minister who was in a mess in the wind: "..."

I don't know why, but I suddenly wanted to go down and chop a few people.

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A certain man was sobbing so much that he was carried back to the Crouching Dragon Hall by Helian Nie. Before the emperor returned, the Crouching Dragon Hall was brightly lit and waiting.

Tonight's Wen family's forced rebellion in the palace has spread throughout the palace in just a short time.

Seeing the emperor come back now, all the palace servants in Wolong Palace lowered their heads and did what they should do in peace.

It's just that when they saw the little princess in the emperor's arms, the palace people were inevitably surprised. Although they were curious, no one dared to ask anything.

Helian Nie walked into the inner hall with the little girl in his arms, sat down on the sandalwood chair, and a certain Sisi stopped crying,
The fleshy little hands were holding Helian Nie's dragon robe, and when the little face came out of Helian Nie's arms,

With wet eyes, when he saw the skirt that was a little wet from his own crying,

Some wanton's eyelashes, which were wet and curled up with tears, flickered slightly, and the little boy suddenly felt a little guilty.

This, is this done wantonly, it should not, it is not lying, if Zai Zai finds out, will he spank his little ass.

In order not to get spanked for her little ass, Helian moved faster than her brain,

Clutching the cloak covering her body with her little hands, she thought she was quiet, covering the skirt that was soaked by her own tears,
Sisi didn't see it, as long as Sisi covered it quickly, the father didn't see it either, it wasn't Sisi who did it.

Unbeknownst to him, Helian Nie had already captured the little girl's movements in his eyes,

The palm of the hand propped on the sandalwood chair was raised, and the knuckle-shaped fingers rubbed the faintly throbbing eyebrows,

When his eyes touched the face of the little girl in his arms, who was crying like a little cat, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it.
Raising his eyes, he looked at Xiao Linzi who was waiting at the side, and said in a sullen voice,
"Bring a basin of warm water."

Xiao Linzi is very good at winking if he can stay in front of Helian Nie and serve him.
Seeing the little princess in the arms of the emperor, Xiao Linzi still didn't understand, so he bent down to answer,

"Hey, the slave is going now."

Xiaolinzi went down to give orders, and a certain Sisi raised her face, her eyes were wet from crying just now, and she spoke in a small voice, waxy and waxy,

"Father, Father Hiccup."

"Hmm." A little Sisi covered her little mouth with her hands to prevent herself from crying and hiccupping, which would embarrass a five-year-old doll.

It was rare for Helian Nie to feel a little funny in his heart. His peach blossom eyes met the wet eyes of the little girl,
"Why are you crying, do orphans die so easily?"

　About wanton growth
　　The last few days at the end of September grew up, 9 years after the node.

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(End of this chapter)