The tambourine and music sounded merrily, and a fat rabbit popped out from behind the curtain and stretched lazily.

Everyone in the audience stared in surprise, no one had ever seen such a fat rabbit, and they would yawn!

Vivid and vivid.

Is this a semen?

The little emperor stretched his neck even more, his eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.

The most vivid expression is still the night release of the Seven Emperor Uncles, and the original Gu Jing Wubo's face, eyebrows, eyelids, and lips are all twitching and jumping.

He wanted to be angry, this woman was so restless, she was so bold that she came to the holy car and made a fool of herself! Why didn't she stun her yesterday?

Hua Qianshu seemed to be aware of the anger accumulated in Yefang's body, and jumped up to him without knowing whether she was alive or dead, turned her back, and twisted her fat two-petaled buttocks at him flatteringly, and the little fluffy tail trembled happily.

Ye Fang said that he had the urge to jump off the field several times, grab the rabbit's tail, and then slap the butt a few times.

The fat rabbit is not conscious at all, with the music, probing his claws, stretching his waist, jumping and jumping, every movement is cute and cute, like dancing.

The little emperor couldn't help but sigh "Huh?".

The colorful tiger swallowed greedily and rubbed his hands eagerly: "What a fat big rabbit." ”

"It's a fake rabbit. The little emperor had fiery eyes, and made a case: "I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, you are bullying the king!"

I can't help but feel at ease at night, accompanying the king like a tiger, this little emperor is also moody, I heard that the temperament is still brutal, and the life and death of others is just a matter of him lightly waving his sleeves. If Hua Qianshu can't do what he wants, he will be killed.

The fat rabbit in the field is bold, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and angry at the colorful tigers, and he will do it if he doesn't agree.

As soon as the martial arts scene opened, the little emperor was immediately attracted by the wonderful moves of a tiger and a rabbit, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he didn't pursue the crime of bullying the king.

The show began with the gong sounding, the rabbit was defeated by the tiger, and wittily escaped with injuries, the story was full of twists and turns, and the little emperor was completely involved in the play.

Ye Fang squinted his eyes and carefully figured out the face of the little emperor, and saw that he was gradually attracted by the stories on the field and watched it intently, and this anxious heart was only half relaxed. pretended to be calm and calm, with a casual face, his hands were in the cuffs, but he clenched them tightly.

On the field, the fat rabbit and the tiger began to clash in the end, fighting wits and courage, and the plot was full of ups and downs, which was exciting.

The little emperor's eyebrows and eyes were vivid, or indignant, or worried, or happy, showing his face.

Finally, the curtain was about to end, Hua Qianshu swung his sword, and the battle with the colorful tiger was inseparable, and several times he was in danger, and he was almost caught by the sharp claws.

The little emperor finally couldn't hold back and got up from his seat, waved his little hand, pulled out a scimitar he was wearing at his waist, and rushed directly towards the big tiger: "This tiger is simply too hateful, cunning and ferocious, look at me and slaughter it!"

None of the people expected that this little emperor would suddenly come out like this, and he was filled with righteous indignation, hating that he could not immediately punish the evil and promote the good, kill the big tiger, and save the white rabbit from danger.

But no one dares to stop the emperor from doing the right thing for heaven!

I didn't even think of it at night, and when I was stunned, I quickly flew up: "The emperor can't!"

The little emperor's six relatives didn't recognize it, so he directly slashed it with a knife: "Who dares to stop me?"

The night release should also be defenseless, and he didn't dare to make a move, so he could only withdraw for the time being, and the little emperor took advantage of a loophole and waved his knife straight to the big tiger played by Feng Chumad.

As soon as Feng Chumad saw this formation, he couldn't beat it, so he jumped up and ran with his head in his hands: "The emperor spares his life!"

Hua Qianshu wears a thick hood on his head, he can speak and see, but his ears are blindfolded, and the little emperor is far away, and he can't really hear what he says. Therefore, the little emperor accused her of bullying the king, and everyone else was scared half to death, she was not in a hurry, not really bold, but she didn't hear it clearly at all.

Seeing that the little emperor was holding a gem inlay, and the colorful little blades rushed towards him fiercely, he thought that the little emperor was going to kill her, and he was suddenly unhappy.

Seeing the flash of this knife, Hua Qianshu couldn't care a lot, no matter what she was guilty of bullying the monarch, she raised her hand directly, and easily held the little emperor's wrist.

As soon as the little emperor's wrist was numb, the scimitar immediately came out of his hand and was snatched away by Hua Qianshu.

"Bold!" There was immediately a shout of scolding around him: "Help!"

Hua Qianshu made a backhand, and the scimitar circled around her wrist several times, and then it was inserted into the bluestone ground, making a "clanging" sound.

Good knives!

The little emperor was stunned. Why doesn't this rabbit know what to do?

Hua Qianshu hurriedly knelt on the ground and pleaded for his sin, and his urn voice was angry: "I beg the emperor to forgive me." ”

It's just a matter of speaking, and the sabers in the hands of those guards have already beckoned towards Hua Qianshu, a sword light and sword shadow.

Before Yefang had time to make any action, the little emperor had already raised his thick eyebrows and scolded in a deep voice: "Get out!"

The momentum of the saber in the guard's hand immediately stopped abruptly, and he neatly retracted it, taking three steps back.

"You, take off the hood from your head!" ordered the little emperor commandingly.

Hua Qianshu got close this time and heard clearly. She couldn't ask for it, so she hurriedly took off her hood and took a few deep breaths of cool air greedily, even her hair was already wet, and the whole person was fished out of the water.

Cool!

The little emperor stood with his hands in front of Hua Qianshu, and raised his chin arrogantly: "How old is your martial arts in today's martial arts?"

Hua Qianshu couldn't help but be stunned, unable to keep up with the jump of the little emperor's thinking.

Feng Chumad once told her that the little emperor was obsessed with martial arts, and like other children, he admired the heroes who walked on the eaves and walked the walls, and longed for the rivers and lakes. So Hua Qianshu did what he liked and rehearsed this very martial arts play.

But what did he mean by asking?

How should I answer? Only a handful? Or not in the stream?

She hesitated, and the little emperor continued to say seriously: "In the palace, except for the nine-thousand-year-old master, I am almost invincible in the palace, but you were able to seize my weapon and defeat me within one move, without much effort. It can be seen that your kung fu should be supernatural and extraordinary. ”

Hua Qianshu suddenly realized. The little kid was flattered and touted, and he was complacent, thinking that he was invincible in the world.

He is the emperor who holds the power of life and death, as the saying goes, when the Son of Heaven is angry, who would dare to win against him? If he can't afford to lose, he will be angry and embarrassed, that is, there are only two words: "click".

A group of guards and eunuchs all let him and tout the heavens, and he has always regarded himself as the first in the world, right?

Hua Qianshu also thinks that this lie can't be dismantled, it's really good if you're good, I'm good, everyone's good.

Then there is only one way left, try to drum up your own skills, and beat the little emperor's sycophants to the rhythm of the music.

"It's no wonder that when I grabbed the sword, I could feel a surging force, which almost shook me away, and it turned out to be a chess opponent. I just won by surprise, Your Majesty, you are too light on the enemy. ”