Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 56

Xiao Liu looked left and right in front of the mirror, it seemed that it was different from usual, but it was good that it was not messy: "It looks good, Uncle Huang is so powerful! Xiangxiang!"

Holding Nangonghan's leg and raising her neck, Nangonghan thought she was going to do something, so when she squatted down, she was kissed from left to right.

Nangong Han still opened his shocked lips slightly, and Xiao Liu was already talking happily: "Grandma said, if you like it, it is Xiangxiang, I like you, hehehe..."

Nangong Han: "..."

Liu Feng turned his back to him and shook his shoulders, the master was so funny, he wouldn't even respond to being treated lightly by the little milk baby.

"You are not allowed to kiss others casually in the future!" Nangong Han wiped his face lightly, looked into her eyes and said.

"Uncle Huang is not someone else!" Xiao Liu tugged at the hem of his clothes, and then his stomach made a sound.

Both people in the room looked at her, and she was busy covering her belly: "It's not me, it's not me, it's calling itself, not Xiaoliu!"

The corner of Nangong Han's mouth lightly raised, "Well, it's not you. I heard that the palace has newly developed a kind of barbecue. It is said that people in the palace like it very much. Let's try it."

Holding Xiao Liu's small hand with his right hand, he raised his foot and walked out slowly.

When encountering high thresholds and steps, she would try her best to push her over. Xiao Liu was grinning, grabbing everything she caught, and her little hands were stained with flower juice.

He still raised his head and smiled at him, and every time Nangong Han would cooperate to stop, waiting for her to pick the flowers.

All the maids, eunuchs, guards and guards I saw along the way were all surprised, seeing that His Highness King Han, who has always been known as the King of Hades, actually led a little girl with the same hairstyle.

The problem is that King Han still shows a faint smile occasionally, which is too surprising. How can there be an illusion of father and daughter when the elder and younger walk together?
Liu Feng behind has changed from shock to habituation, since the master gave Qingyan to Miss Tang, he knew that Miss Tang was different in the master's heart.

Nangong Han took her to the Imperial Dining Room, which was a large room divided into different areas, used for making snacks, cooking, and barbecue...

As soon as the two of them stepped in, the head steward in charge of the imperial study room bowed over and said obsequiously: "See King Han, if your Highness wants to eat anything, just send someone to tell you, why come here in person , this place is so messy and messy, if His Highness's servant has ten heads, he can't afford to pay for it..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I heard that there is a new barbecue, get me some, and get some other delicious food, hurry up!" Nangong Han interrupted directly, pulling Xiao Liu impatiently He went to the table and chairs aside, looked a little disgusted, and didn't sit down.

Liufeng twitched the corners of his mouth, the master is treating the imperial study as a restaurant, picking up delicious food!He was feeling for a handkerchief on his body.

A young eunuch next to him spread two handkerchiefs on the stool with a wink.

Nangong Han just sat down, and was about to hold Xiao Liu to sit down.

The curious Xiaoliu had already run away, wandering around inside, touching this and that for a while.

Liu Feng, who got the master's gaze, hurriedly followed behind, afraid of hurting this little ancestor.

People inside who were busy or idle looked at Xiao Liu curiously, and someone boldly handed over the freshly made pastry: "Miss, this is the jujube cake just made by the servant, it is soft and delicious, it is delicious !"

Xiao Liu tilted his head to look at him, then turned to look at the old god who was sitting at the emperor's uncle, and the eunuch who delivered the snacks immediately fought with each other. When it was over, King Han wouldn't kick him to death, would he?
King Han nodded, indifferently, without extra expression.

(End of this chapter)