Chapter 837: Dragon King

On this day, Jian Hui, Yun Feixue and others took a group of small radish heads out of the palace to go shopping on the street. 『Words*Love*First*Hair『『【Big, book, bag, small, say, net. 】

It is said that there is no food in the imperial dining room of the Yingguo Palace, but Jian Hui feels that the street food still has to be eaten on the street, so she sits in the palace and waits for the imperial dining room to serve food, so what is it, there is no sense of accomplishment at all, no

Sure enough, a group of snack goods left the palace and ran to the place where they smelled incense, holding hands.

Jian Hui and the others also changed into ordinary Yingguo clothes, and at this time, Jian Hui and Yun Feixue each took a grilled fish tied with a bamboo skewer in their hands and ate it happily.

And next to him, Yun Feiyang had a cold face and twisted his eyebrows, and from time to time he gave an eye knife.

The children are surrounded by guards, and the food they like is paid for by their own guards.

There are too many children, crowded and crowded, and it is inevitable that something will go wrong, no, she was accidentally squeezed out with a small sugar man in her hand.

The little sugar man in the baby's hand didn't notice a small stone under his feet, and he stumbled and fell to the side, and the little sugar man in his hand was still nervously protecting the little sugar man in his hand, and he was about to have a close contact with the earth

It was too late, it was fast, and the guards were about to step forward to escort the car, when an old man with gray hair rushed out of nowhere, hugged Xiao Nannan, and turned around twice before stopping steadily.

The people on the street were already so cute because of this group of children, and their eyes couldn't help but move with them. This scene is naturally seen by many people, and after a moment of silence, there was a burst of applause and applause.

The sharp-eyed people recognized the old man: "Isn't that the Dragon King?"

Jian Hui also recognized the old man who was now wearing black civilian clothes at this time, and it was the old minister who was in the Jinluan Hall before, and she felt inexplicably familiar.

Just heard the discussion of the people, Jian Hui understood that the person in front of her was the only prince of the opposite sex in Yingguo, the Dragon King, and it was also because of their Dragon King Mansion, although Xuanyuan Mo was powerful before, the old emperor was a puppet, and it was precisely because of the existence of the Dragon King Mansion that Xuanyuan Mo did not blatantly change the dynasty.

In a sense, the existence of the Dragon King made Xuanyuan Mo's war to dominate the world have to be postponed, and it can be said that he saved countless Li people.

Jian Hui hurriedly threw away the grilled fish in her hand, wiped her mouth, and stepped forward to salute the Dragon Lord: "Thank you for your help."

The Dragon King squinted his eyes in surprise: "Princess Xuwang Shishi"

Nan Nan twisted her body in his arms: "Mother"

People are not used to being held by strangers

The Dragon King reluctantly put down the fragrant and soft little man in his arms, and watched the little man carefully protect the sugar man and throw himself into Jian Hui's arms.

He had never been so close to a child, and that day, he also noticed this little girl in the Jinluan Palace, although she looked very unreliable, but she was very serious in doing things, and it didn't match the unreliability of her appearance at all.

"It's okay, it's a matter of raising your hands" The Dragon King waved his hand, said indifferently, his eyes crossed the faces of Nan Nan and Zai again, with a look of envy on his face that could not be concealed, and then turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Jian Hui thought it was just an episode, but she saw Tsai frowning as if she was pondering.

Jian Hui rarely sees Zai Zai have such an expression, generally speaking, this little baby has been very embarrassed since he was a child, often with a cold little face like his father, and he looks like a person who is not close, and rarely has such a love when it is exposed.