The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 469 Little counselor, come here.

"Sisi and Master are back~!"

The little girl took Nanrong Jinghua's hand and stepped into Yongqing Palace, her cheerful little voice sounded softly.

Nanrong's amazing face, thin lips slightly curved, in the bottom of his heart, he was looking for the unprecedented peace of A Sheng for thousands of years.

"Little princess, Mr. Jinghua."

Yue'er heard the little girl's voice, hurriedly came out from the hall, took the cute cloth bag from the little girl, and said in a low voice,
"Little princess, His Royal Highness the First Prince and the Second Prince are waiting for you in the front hall. Go and have a look."

"Ang, Big Brother, Second Brother are all here to look for Sisi?"

A certain wanton curled eyelashes flickered slightly, a little surprised, let go of Nanrong Jinghua's palm, and ran towards the hall with short legs,

Nanrong Jinghua stood where he was, his eyes under the long silk fell on the little girl's happy little back, he shook his head lightly, seeing the little girl entered the hall,

Only then did he retract his eyes, turned around and went back to his own room, the autumn wind was blowing, the ginkgo leaves were falling, the silver-white robe, the silk covering his eyebrows and eyes, looked like heaven and man.

Holding the little girl's cute lotus root pink cloth bag in her arms, Yue'er stood there in a daze as she watched the scene like a picture scroll,
Mr. Jinghua, really good, so handsome.

Another gust of autumn wind blew in, and the coolness made Yue'er shiver. When she came back to her senses, she realized what she was thinking just now, so she shook her head in a hurry.
What was I thinking, in terms of age, I was still a year older than Mr. Jinghua.

……

hall,
He Lianyi was sitting on the pear blossom wooden chair, sipping the cup of tea lightly in his hand, with a warm smile on his lips, under the pine cloak, he was wearing a dark white brocade robe, which added a bit of warmth.

"Brother Emperor, come to see Sisi!"

A certain Sisi came in with cheerful little steps, and saw He Lianyi at a glance, with smiling eyes,
The little man was very happy, and threw himself into He Lianyi's arms. He Lianyi put down the teacup in his hand, and hugged the little girl into his arms.
"Will Sisi listen obediently today?"

"Yeah, yes, yes, you can be good, you can be good."

Helian Liar [-], her face is not red and her heart is not beating, her small mouth comes as soon as she opens her mouth,

The fluffy little head is arched and arched in He Lianyi's arms, the little heart doesn't hurt at all, and it's not wanton if it's deserting or something.

He Lianyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not expose the little girl, picked up the sweets specially brought for the little girl,
"Then these are wanton."

"Aww, it's from Tangjifang, thank you, Brother Dahuang, bah~"

A certain Sisi raised his little head, his eyes lit up, and his little face leaned over, smiling.

With He Lianyi's fingers, pinched the little girl's upturned little nose, her moist eyes were full of doting on her warm face.

"cough."

On the opposite side, He Lianci was leaning on the pear wood chair, with a sickly white face, half-squinted black eyes, and slightly curved lips,

Compared with He Lianyi's gentleness, He Lianci's body is somewhat casual, but the sharpness contained in Ruo Ruo's black eyes is not to be underestimated.

"Second brother brother."

A certain Sisi's voice is soft and waxy. Ever since the Second Emperor Brother by the Daming Lake woke up from his sickness,
A certain Sisi can be obedient and obedient, and she doesn't dare to be presumptuous at all, just for fear that if she is not careful, the second emperor's coquettishness will flare up again.

Alas, what Folian said is absolutely right, if you come out to mess around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, alas~!

"Little coward, come here."

The little girl's eyebrows were low and her eyes were pleasing to the eye, and her well-behaved appearance made Helian Ciben still a little bit sour.
In an instant, she was cheerful, her morbidly pale face, and the curvature of her extraordinarily bright red lips rose a little.

(End of this chapter)