The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 644 She Is A Salted Fish
The winter solstice is more than a month away from the expedition, and there has been no battle report from the frontier, and people in the court are panicked.

...

"so cold."

He Liansi half leaned against the window sill, with begonia red plum blossom brocade, against which his skin was like snow, staring at the red plum tree in the yard, wrinkled his nose and muttered.

Nanrong Jinghua was reading with a book in his hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and sighed. He put down the book and drove it behind He Liansi, avoiding a strand of hair next to He Liansi's ear.
"Why is Leng still standing here?"

He Liansi pursed her lips, turned around and embraced Nan Rong Jinghua's arms, feeling warm and feeling a little bit wronged,
"Jinghua, I'm worried about Father."

It's been more than a month, why the father still hasn't come to hear the news, is there something wrong, Fo Lian, that bastard, is still alive and well, and he knows to look at himself with that complicated expression every day.

Nanrong Jinghua's silver eyes flashed faint traces, which made people unable to figure it out. He gently stroked He Liansi's hair with his palm, Youlan said softly,

"The emperor is the ninety-five supreme emperor, and he will be fine."

He Liansi didn't believe that, it's fine for a ninety-five supreme emperor, the emperor is also an ordinary person,
Father is not a real dragon, he is invulnerable to fire and water, he bit his lip, raised his head, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were firm,
"Jinghua, I want to find my father."

She can't continue doing this and waiting, Folian didn't tell herself, and the emperor brothers didn't tell her either,

But she is not really stupid, she has heard some of the turmoil in the court in recent days.

"No, the frontier is far away, and it's winter now, wantonly, be obedient." Nanrong Jinghua said in a rare deep voice, and the god's face frowned.

"Can……!"

He Liansi subconsciously wanted to refute, but thought that it was useless to refute, so he curled his lips, lowered his head and did not speak again,
"I know, I am obedient."

Nanrong Jinghua calmed down a little bit, only looked at He Liansi, who was sad and sad with his head down, and felt unbearable in his heart.
Forget it, if it really got to an irreparable situation, he could do it himself, after all, he couldn't make Ah Sheng sad.

It was already cold winter, the Imperial College had already rested for a bath, and after lunch, He Liansi locked himself in the bedroom alone,
No one was allowed to come in, and then started to twitch, did Jinghua say that he was not allowed to go, just kidding, how obedient is he?

"The dagger from the second emperor's brother, the soul-returning pill, the gold-chuang medicine..."

He Liansi looked at the package packed up in front of him, resting his chin, and fell into deep thought. It seemed, a little too much, and, how to get to the frontier?
"..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

I suddenly realized that I don’t know anything, and the imagination of actions is beautiful, but it’s really difficult to implement it, so what have I done all these years...

Eating, drinking, having fun and molesting beautiful men...

Well, I'm just a salted fish, the kind of thieves and thieves...

"Ahhhhhhh!" Depressedly scratched his hair, just to vent.

"Princess, what's the matter with you." Yue'er's worried and urgent voice sounded right after the door of the bedroom.

He Liansi: "..." It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly realize that I am a salted fish that can't be used anymore.

"It's okay." He Liansi replied weakly, and by the way, stuffed the things he had emptied into the bedding, patted them, and got off the bed.
She'd better find a few imperial brothers, it's impossible on her own, she's just a salted fish.

(End of this chapter)