The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 637

The birthday banquet is getting bigger and bigger every year, without him, because the national power of Northern Yin is getting stronger and stronger, He Lian Nie has always been willing to part with He Lian Si,
He Lian Si sat on the seat of He Lian Nie's lower head, listening to the sound of greetings, from ups and downs to calm like water,

Numb... numb... numb.

I thought she was already a rich woman, but I never expected that the imperial brothers were already rich to such a frenzied level.

Priceless rare treasures, delivered box by box, directly to shops, mansions and courtyards,

Especially looking at Brother Sanhuang's appearance, and saying these worthless things, let yourself not be disgusted.

He Liansi: "..." Listen, listen, is this human speech? ? ?
If it weren't for the presence of so many ministers, He Liansi would have wanted to go down and hug He Lianyou's golden thigh on the spot, ah, it's really inhumane!

At the seat, He Lianci looked at He Liansi, who had a sluggish expression all over his face, and smiled unconsciously while clinging to the wine glass, a money fan.

Finally, the banquet was over, and He Liansi led a group of palace people carrying birthday ceremonies back to his Yongqing Palace.

After tonight, she, He Liansi, is also someone who has seen the world.

No, you can't be so spineless, her father is a villain tyrant, the emperor who will soon own the territory of the world!
Ah, drifting away, He Liansi felt that he was completely drifting away, even his footsteps were a little erratic.

After the banquet, the bright moon was already hanging high, and under the eaves and corridors of Yongqing Palace, the warm yellow palace lanterns were on and off.

Nanrong Jinghua stood alone in the corridor, when He Liansi came back, he saw this scene, slightly stunned,

So, is the beautiful man waiting for him to come back?
No more hesitation, she took a few steps forward with her swaying skirt, and came to Nanrong Jinghua, raised her face slightly, her beautiful peach eyes reflected Nanrong Jinghua's face,
"Jinghua, are you waiting for me to come back?"

Because of the few steps of the trot, He Liansi's voice was slightly hurried, Nanrong Jinghua raised his hand away from He Liansi's strands of hair that were blown by the autumn wind, Youlan said softly,

"Well, I'm waiting for Sisi to come back."

On the fifth day of October, in late autumn, the coldness outside the evening style turned into a warm and lingering conversation, which was obviously no matter how ordinary the conversation was.

He Liansi threw herself into Nan Rong Jinghua's arms, rubbed her cheeks against Nan Rong Jinghua's arms, spoke softly, like a coquettish cat,
"Yeah, I'm back."

Yue'er and the other palace people looked at their noses, their noses, their noses, their hearts, and retreated quietly, busy with the things they should be busy at hand.

**
On the seventh day of October, it was two days after He Liansi's 14th birthday, and it was also the day when the emperor set off in person.
Different from the usual dragon robes, the emperor's black armor is awe-inspiring, and Helian Nie's handsomeness is like a nine-day god, and his majesty is undeniable.

And at this moment, beside the majestic emperor, He Liansi was standing with his mouth hanging from the oil pot,
Exquisite oval face, beautiful peach eyes with tears in her eyes, pitifully clutching the black cloak behind Helen Nie's armor,
The father and daughter, one big and one small, have a special sense of joy, which makes people laugh.

"Father, you must come back early, you must be safe, you must not be hungry, you must not be hurt, you must come back safely."

The more he talked, the more sour He Liansi's nose became, and the red eyes, almost as if he dropped a few golden beans when he was a child.
"It's useless to be wanton. You are a big old father, and you have to lead soldiers to fight by yourself, wow wow."

At the end, He Lian Si stretched out his arms to hug He Lian Nie, howling.

(End of this chapter)