I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 160

Half an hour after returning from the Cuju field, the entire palace knew that the emperor had been shut down in Chenyue Hall.

This bowl of soup is still his eyeball, cooked by Princess Liang herself.

Xiaotuanzi let sister Qianshuang, brother Yuji, brother Yangui and Daddy Shenxian in, and cruelly locked Daddy Meiyan outside Chenyue Hall.

Feng Hanchu: "..."

The door of the temple was almost broken by him, Xiaotuanzi just didn't want to talk to him, and murmured: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, bastard chant the scriptures."

Feng Hanchu: "...you little bastard."

But after thinking about it, she is his own daughter, and he is a bastard, so isn't Little Pastry a little bastard?

The emperor was even more sad.

The girl wouldn't let in, he was worried about her injury, so he knocked on: "Little pastry, daddy is cold."

Jixiang: "...Ahh..."

Your majesty, do you dare to make up personal reasons to coax the princess?
It’s almost May now, you’re either showing your arms or your thighs when you go out, what a shame!
But in order to let the emperor enter the door as soon as possible, he ignorant of his conscience, also shouted: "Your Highness, the emperor is almost frozen to death."

The door of the palace finally opened a small crack, and a fluffy thing flew out, directly covering Jixiang's head.

a blanket.

Jixiang took it off, and held it to Feng Hanchu with both hands: "Your Majesty, if you don't make it up, it's the princess's wish."

Feng Hanchu stretched out two fingers and pinched a corner of the blanket: "Pink one, blanket?"

auspicious:"……"

Ouch, you are still picky, you can’t even get in the door, and you don’t care what color the blanket is?
When Xuan Mo and Su Qingyun rushed over with strides, they saw the majestic king of a country wrapped in a pink blanket, shivering outside the door of his daughter's palace.

The picture is so beautiful, I dare not look at it!

They ignored the pink and tender emperor and knocked on the door directly.

The door opened in an instant, and Qian Shuang saluted: "Your Highness Seventh, invite General Xuan and Young Master Su to enter."

God-given opportunity, Feng Hanchu delusionally tried to muddle through, but as soon as he took a step, the palace door slammed shut mercilessly.

"Snapped--"

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have slapped him in the face.

Feng Hanchu: "..."

Love just disappeared?
It must not be able to, can't walk through the door, can't the windows be climbed?
As a result, the face was slapped, and every window in Chenyue Hall was closed as firmly as thieves.

The emperor wrapped the blanket tightly, looked at the roof, and climbed up the room.

Without hesitation, he lifted the nearby tiles and jumped down along the roof.

The blanket fell to the ground together with the people, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

Feng Hanchu picked out his long hair, stroked it neatly, and cast winking eyes around:
"Why, are you fascinated by my beauty?"

Everyone: "..."

I was frightened by your shamelessness, thank you.

"What are you doing here?" Xuan Mo's face was as dark as his name.

"You still have the face?" Gong Ziyun's temper was as explosive as his appearance.

"Are you here to scold me?" Bu Chen's words were as sharp as his silver needle.

Feng Han gritted his teeth at the beginning: "I came to see my daughter, and I want to say hello to you, just kidding."

He turned around and looked at the soft pastry: "Daddy is here..."

call out--

A group quickly crawled into the bed, forming a big bag: "Don't, don't, don't look at Tangtang."

Just as Feng Hanchu wanted to go there, he was stopped by three arms holding weapons: "Go away!"

He jumped around in a hurry, stretched his neck and asked Xiaotuanzi under the blanket:
"Daddy just came to see your feet. Does it hurt? Can Daddy rub it?"

The big bag squirmed twice: "It's not good, Tangtang's foot is swollen into a big meaty bun. It's ugly, don't show it to Daddy Daddy."

After finishing speaking, he retracted the big meat bag that was exposed outside a little bit into the bed.

Feng Han smiled at the beginning: "It's not a bad thing to be my seed, I love beauty and beauty."

Xiaotuanzi: "Woo..."

"You still say?" The other three fathers protested and stared.

Behind them, Yu Ji who was lying on the bed hurriedly stretched out her fins and patted the quilt:
"The master is not ugly. The master is the cutest and most beautiful master Yu Ji has ever seen. Her feet and feet are not swollen into meatballs. You see, they are not as big as a fin of Yu Ji."

One of his fins was about the size of Xiaotuanzi's five faces.

Hearing this, Xiaotuanzi completely closed himself off.

Su Qingyun knocked on the fish's head with her fan: "You talk nonsense again, I will dry you and make salted fish nuggets for Tang Xiaoguai to eat."

Yu Ji smiled sweetly: "As long as the master is happy, it's fine to slice Yu Ji into fish fillets."

Su Qingyun: "...you are so old, why are you so shameless?"

Yu Ji jumped so high that a shark monster almost jumped into the dragon gate: "Who the hell do you think is old?"

"Although the lifespan of our mermaids is not as long as that of mermaids, we can live for thousands of years. I am 20 years old this year, which is about the same age as you [-] years old, at the prime of life."

"Old fish spirit!"

"Little beast!"

"Okay, stop arguing, Xiaotangtang's medicine is ready." Bu Chen walked over and swiped a wave of silver needles by the way.

The hall was finally quiet for a while, and then the four fathers suddenly broke out collectively: "I'll feed my daughter!"

It started, it started again.

Qian Shuang Jixiang took a step back at the same time, and Yan Gui retreated the wheelchair to a corner, so as not to be splashed with blood again.

Gong Ziyun raised his fan: "Your daughter is not here!"

Feng Hanchu grabbed the blanket: "My daughter gave it to me, in case I'm cold, this is proof."

Xuan Mo waved his sharp sword: "The one who blocked your face has such a big face."

Bu Chen curled his lips into a smile: "Does he have such a luxury as face?"

Feng Hanchu: "...Have you discussed it?"

The three fathers said in unison: "Who told your daughter to bully our daughter?"

Feng Hanchu: "..."

Weak, poor, and helpless.

He was pushed out of the crowd by his fathers, and looked at the other three fathers eagerly, happily feeding the little cakes and taking medicine.

Feng Hanchu: "..."

I feel so sad and want to cry.

But no, he still has to behave well before his daughter forgives him.

The little cake must be very uncomfortable after taking the bitter medicine, Feng Hanchu immediately gave Jixiang a wink,
Jixiang took out a bag of candy from his sleeve, quietly put it into the emperor's hand, and then silently made a "duck rush" gesture.

The moment the pill was put down, His Majesty the Emperor rushed to his daughter at the fastest speed:

"Small pastry, is it bitter to drink the medicine? Daddy Meiyan has candies here, and it will be sweet after eating. Daddy feed you—"

As soon as he took out one of the candies in his hand, he saw a golden light flashing in front of his eyes, and the candy in his hand disappeared. He squinted his eyes and looked to the side:
Su Qingyun was chewing on candies, and she couldn't help but smile: "It's so sweet, thank you my good son."

Xuan Mo and Bu Chen: "Goose goose goose..."

Feng Hanchu: "..."

You wait, I will exile your whole family tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)