Ao Beibei was in a very good mood, although it was shameful to pretend to be sick and vulnerable in front of Su Xiaomeng, but he successfully got Su Xiaomeng's care and love. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Su Xiaomeng, this prince is dizzy......" Ao Beibei got up on the soft couch as soon as he lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and walked towards the desk.

"Oops! Didn't it make you lie down well? Wait until it's cold! Su Xiaomeng hurriedly put down the pen, walked in front of Ao Beibei in three or two steps, picked up Ao Beibei and put it on the soft couch, pulled the quilt and was about to cover Ao Beibei.

Ao Beibei hugged Su Xiaomeng's neck and refused to let go: "Su Xiaomeng, this prince is dizzy, can you rub this prince?" ”

Ao Beibei's arms looked thin, but his strength was so great that Su Xiaomeng couldn't break them.

So Su Xiaomeng had to persuade patiently: "Ao Beibei, you let go first, I'll help you cover the quilt and then knead it for you?" ”

Ao Beibei twitched his nose and pouted, and a layer of mist quickly appeared in his big eyes, so he said pitifully: "When I was sick before, the queen mother would hold the prince and rub it, Su Xiaomeng, are you unwilling to hug the prince?" Dislike Prince Ben? ”

In fact, Su Xiaomeng wanted to answer "yes", after all, Ao Beibei is the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea, with a noble status, and he should be a figure that others can't touch. Besides, Ao Beibei is a man no matter how he says it, and it's too ambiguous to hug him, although he is only a five-year-old child, but men and women are different after all. What's more, she only likes to be close to her master, and if her master sees her hugging Ao Beibei, he will definitely be unhappy.

But if she answers "yes", Ao Beibei may not know how to make a fuss. So Su Xiaomeng was silent and did not speak.

Who would have thought that Su Xiaomeng's silence completely hit Ao Beibei, only to see Ao Beibei's sour nose actually crying, and said while crying: "I know that you dislike this prince!" Also, you are not the queen mother, how can you be really good to Prince Ben? The maids in the East China Sea are also good, and they are good to this prince just to get the reward of their father! How can anyone really be good to Prince Ben? Since the death of his mother, how can anyone be a good prince......"

Ao Beibei's delicate little face was full of teardrops, crystal clear, like early morning dewdrops, rolling down from his face one by one.

Su Xiaomeng felt distressed for a while. No one wants to show their vulnerable side in front of others, let alone shed tears. Ao Beibei is just a child after all.

She once heard the master mention that Ao Beibei's mother died of illness when Ao Beibei was 100 years old, and then the old dragon king never married a wife and concubine, so Ao Beibei never enjoyed maternal love again.

Among the royal family, the rank and humility are the most important, those maids and subordinates are just listening to orders, how can anyone care about a dragon prince who looks infinitely beautiful?

I'm afraid that Ao Beibei is the kind of person who is beautiful in front of people and sad in front of people.

It's just a child, it's just a child after all.

So Su Xiaomeng raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Ao Beibei's eyes, and said softly: "If you don't mind, can you treat me as your mother?" ”

Ao Beibei cried and sobbed, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "Really? ”

Su Xiaomeng looked at Ao Beibei's big sparkling eyes, and couldn't help but pat Ao Beibei's head with amusement: "Of course it's true!" ”

Ao Beibei grinned: "That's good, this prince will treat you as the queen mother, but you have to spoil this prince like the queen mother, love this prince, love this prince, okay?" ”

Look, look, it's really a child who lacks maternal love!

Su Xiaomeng nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, you lie down quickly, you will catch a cold later." ”

Ao Beibei pouted, and said dissatisfiedly: "You have to hold the prince like the queen mother, and the queen mother holds the prince like this." ”

Su Xiaomeng's body stiffened, but in an instant, Su Xiaomeng remembered a little cousin in the 21st century.

The little cousin is the same age as Ao Beibei, he has no mother since he was born, and he has been living with a single father.

Although the little cousin is old, he is very sensible, never plays with his temper, and he does not cause trouble. Every time the little cousin came to her house to play, she would treat him well, and the little cousin was always smiling and not crying or making trouble.

It's just that one day the little cousin suddenly cried and asked her: "Sister, they say that I am a wild child, a wild child without a mother, but why do I not have a mother?" Sister, I like you, are you okay to be my mother? ”

At that time, Su Xiaomeng just hugged her little cousin and said a few perfunctory words, but she didn't expect her little cousin to run away from home that night, and they searched for it all night, until the next day, the little cousin's body was found by the river......

That was the pain of Su Xiaomeng's life. If she had said to her little cousin at that time: "Okay, I'll be your mother", would the little cousin not run away from home, and would not have fallen into the water and slept underground forever?

Thinking about it, Ao Beibei's face coincided with the face of his little cousin, Su Xiaomeng raised her hand and hugged Ao Beibei's little body tightly: "Okay, hold you, you can do whatever you want." ”

A tear slipped from the corner of her right eye, Su Xiaomeng wiped it away silently, and hugged Ao Beibei a little tighter.

Ao Beibei sold his little head into Su Xiaomeng's chest, and said in a sullen voice: "Su Xiaomeng, this prince treats you as the queen mother, don't tell others." ”

Su Xiaomeng nodded desperately. In a place where Su Xiaomeng couldn't see, Ao Beibei's pink lips hooked.

My father always said that women are the easiest creatures in the world to deceive, because their hearts are very soft, very soft, very soft......

Hua Murong, who pushed the door in, looked at Su Xiaomeng and Ao Beibei hugging each other, Ao Beibei also showed a provocative smile to him, Hua Murong was so angry that his knuckles turned white, but he still had a modest and warm expression on his face.

Hua Murong brought the dinner plate to Ao Beibei, raised his eyebrows and said, "Prince Long, this is the most suitable millet porridge for 'patients', eat it while it's hot." Are you not hungry? ”

Ao Beibei raised his eyes and looked at the so-called "millet porridge", only to see that it was no different from normal millet porridge, the same white rice grains, sticky soup, and even a faint aroma, and he felt an appetite when he smelled it.

However, Hua Murong really didn't do anything? He didn't believe him if he was killed!

Ao Beibei was suspicious, Su Xiaomeng had already taken the bowl of millet porridge from Hua Murong's hand, scooped up a spoon and put it on his mouth and blew it, and then sent it directly to Ao Beibei's mouth and urged: "Hurry up and eat, otherwise your stomach will be hungry." ”

This is ready to fly, I have to send it!

Looking at Hua Murong's expression of "God knows that you don't dare to drink", Ao Beibei's eyes closed his heart and drank it, anyway, if something happened to him, you Hua Murong can't escape anything, after all, this porridge was cooked by you Hua Murong!

However, after the entrance, Ao Beibei did not taste the slightest inappropriateness. But when he saw Hua Murong's treacherous expression smiling, he was very worried.

Su Xiaomeng fed Ao Beibei and drank the bowl of millet porridge, then covered Ao Beibei with the quilt and pinched the corners of the quilt, got up and wanted to go to the desk to complete her "great cause", but Ao Beibei took her hand: "Su Xiaomeng, sleep with Prince Ben." ”

I can't bear it! Damn it, it's good to feed you, and you still want to sleep together? Are you a must-have for warming the bed when you are his apprentice?

Hua Murong's eye knife stabbed Ao Beibei's body with a "sigh", but Ao Beibei didn't even give Hua Murong a look, and only looked at Su Xiaomeng with a sticky look: "The queen mother is the one who sleeps with this prince......"

Hua Mu Rong was anxious, pulling the sleeves of his apprentice and not letting go, with a big look of "you dare to follow him as a teacher and be anxious with you".

Su Xiaomeng patted her master's hand comfortingly, and said softly to Ao Beibei: "Ao Beibei, I can rely on you for the rest, this is not good." ”

Hua Murong was overjoyed, but Ao Beibei bit his lip and looked like he was about to cry, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help frowning, looking embarrassed.

Hua Mu Rong's eyebrows were a little colder, and in an instant, he changed to a gentle expression like water and said softly: "Otherwise, is it good for the Dragon Prince to sleep with the god of Ben?" The bed of the god is a 10,000-year-old Hetian jade, warm in winter and cool in summer, very comfortable. ”

Su Xiaomeng's frowning brows relaxed, and she agreed: "This relationship is good, you can sleep with the master." ”

Ao Beibei bit his lip: "But ......"

"Okay, don't be, Prince Long, go to sleep with Ben Shangshen!" As he spoke, Hua Murong picked up Ao Beibei, raised his feet and walked towards his bedroom.

Hua Murong was too enthusiastic, Su Xiaomeng didn't care, she just went back to the desk by herself and continued to write, this is the key to success in the master's calligraphy competition, no, no spoilers!

As soon as Hua Murong entered the bedroom, he directly threw Ao Beibei to the golden big bed, as if he was throwing it into tatters.

Ao Beibei was smashed and sore all over, and looked at Hua Murong angrily. Hua Murong raised his eyebrows with his hands on his chest: "Pretend, little rabbit, you are pretending to be a god in Ben!" ”

Ao Beibei stood up from the bed without changing his color and heartbeat, looked at Hua Murong coldly, and said with great disdain: "What if this prince is pretending?" What can you do to me? ”

Hua Murong was not annoyed, stroked the black hair hanging on his chest, and said slowly: "Say, what is your purpose for my apprentice?" ”

Ao Beibei laughed as if he had heard a great joke: "Hua Murong, are you stupid?" This prince likes Su Xiaomeng, and wants to capture her city, take her heart, get her people, and let her be the crown princess of this prince, you can't see this? When did you become blind? ”

Hua Mu Rong's eyebrows were cold, and he waved his hand and threw a white light blade towards Ao Beibei, Ao Beibei turned his head to dodge, but he still didn't have time, the white and tender right side of his face was scratched, oozing a trace of bright red.

Ao Beibei laughed: "Come on, come on, hurt the prince hard!" The more you hurt the prince, the more Su Xiaomeng feels sorry for the prince, and even hates you! ”

"Little rabbit, I really think God can't cure you, do you?" After that, the doors and windows of the bedroom were closed together, and Hua Murong pinched a soundproof barrier with one hand, and then walked to the side of the bed and pulled the quilt to cover Ao Beibei with his hand.

Ao Beibei was shocked, and wanted to tear off the quilt indiscriminately: "Hua Murong, you, what do you want to do to Prince Ben?" ”

"Do what?" Hua Murong clenched his fists, threw himself on the bed, and pressed Ao Beibei's whole person under him: "Of course I beat you!" ”

"Bang bang bang!" Ao Beibei was beaten and grinned, and endured the pain and said: "You dare to beat Prince Ben!" Beware of Su Xiaomeng's scars when she sees Prince Ben......"

Before Ao Beibei finished speaking, Hua Murong said: "You can rest assured that you will be beaten by the gods!" God has already drugged you, and no matter how you beat you, you won't be able to see the slightest scar! ”

"That bowl of millet porridge ......"

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of fists.

"Ouch, Huamu let you stop! Stop......"

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of fists.

"Prince Ben won't let you go! Ouch ......"

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of fists.

…… (To be continued.) )