The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 12
Where does the little princess live?

The emperor didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to ask.

A black shadow flashed outside the hall, and Nan Mocheng strode towards the door, saying as he walked, "Sleep with me."

Xiaojie was overjoyed, no woman had ever slept in the dragon bed of Yuanzheng Hall.

Unexpectedly, the little princess was the first one. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are true. The emperor is going crazy thinking about the princess. He loves the little princess so much.

Outside.

Han Jing looked solemn, "Your Majesty, I intended to deliver a letter to the emperors of the Three Kingdoms, but..."

Han Jing hesitated to speak, Nan Mocheng's lips curled up into a faint smile, like a bright starlight in the dark night, fascinated a big man in Han Jing, he completely forgot what he wanted to say What.

Until Nanmocheng said without any haste, "They've arrived, haven't they?"

Han Jing almost bit his tongue, widened his eyes, and looked at Nanmo City in disbelief, "Emperor... Your Majesty, how do you know?"

"Hmph." Nanmocheng sneered, "How can the matter of the Three Kingdoms be hidden from my eyes."

Besides, how can the other three countries not know about things that can be calculated by Han Jing.

In terms of seniority and qualifications, those few are the ancestors of Han Jing.

Thinking of this, Nanmocheng glanced at Han Jing meaningfully. There are many talented people in Tianyin Dynasty, and it's time to replace this half-baked guy.

Han Jing didn't know that he was on the verge of unemployment.

He is still worrying about the affairs of the country in Nanmo City.

"Your Majesty, I am worried that the matter of the princess must be known to everyone in the palace today. The emperors of the Three Kingdoms will come to snatch her, and the princess may be in danger."

Han Jing paused for a while and added: "In order not to lose ten cities and not to break the trust of the world, it is natural that this matter should be done as soon as possible, so maybe they will take action tonight."

Nanmo City suppressed the idea of ​​replacing Han Jing just now, and it was still a little brainy.

"You are on duty tonight. If a fly flies into the Yuanzheng Hall, come and meet me." Nan Mocheng turned and walked into the inner hall after speaking.

Han Jing: "..."

"Your majesty, just one minister?"

Nanmocheng stopped and looked back at Han Jing, "Otherwise?"

"No, Your Majesty, I heard that the martial arts of the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms are superb, and I am no match for you."

"Then what do I support you for?"

"Fortune-telling?"

Han Jing: "..."

Kneeling with spineless legs, "I will fulfill my mission."

Let’s forget about fortune-telling, it’s not accurate a few times, and you might lose your life one day, so let’s change the industry.

When Nan Mocheng entered the inner hall, Nan Xiyin, who was tired all day, had already fallen asleep.

Xiaojie stood respectfully by the bed and saw Nanmo Cheng come in, "Your Majesty, the princess is already asleep."

"Go back."

"Yes."

The dragon bed is very big, and four or five adults will definitely not feel crowded when lying on it.

Nan Mocheng took off his shoes and lay beside Nan Xiyin. It was fine at first, but gradually, he had more and more urge to lift Nan Xiyin up and throw him down.

Such a small ball, but sleeping so dishonestly, rotating 360 degrees.

Sleeping sideways for a while, sleeping upright for a while, lying on the stomach for a while, and bowing for a while.

She also loves to drool, but wherever Nan Xiyin's small body passes by, the bed is covered with sticky wetness.

call………

Nanmocheng took a deep breath, hugged a pillow and prepared to make the floor.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from outside the window, Nan Mocheng closed his eyes, he was so disgusted that he wanted to die, but he quickly pulled Nan Xiyin into his arms with his hands, and lay down quietly.

(End of this chapter)