King Jing has a tiger on his back, tall and burly, and as soon as he walked to the door of the dormitory of Rong'an Palace, he blocked most of the light in the room, making the entire dormitory dark.

His step suddenly stopped, and he turned to walk towards Slim Dust, "Slim Dust girl, do you have a way to heal the disfigured person's face without leaving a scar?" ”

King Jing stood in front of Xian Chen, like a wall, and for the petite Xian Chen, there was a sense of oppression that was huge and compelling, "No." "Thin dust said truthfully.

"What do you mean by that girl?" King Jing asked.

Xian Chen raised his head, stared at King Jing awe-inspiringly, and said without humility or arrogance: "If the injury on that girl's face is shallow, like the wound on the face of the Lord of Leyun, it is just a scratch on the epidermis, and it is not impossible for the scar to be completely eliminated in the future; However, if the knife is too deep, the scar can only fade, and it is not easy to completely eliminate it. ”

There is no way, King Jing's height is too high, his height is not inferior to the star Yao Ming, and he is too close to Xian Chen, Xian Chen had to raise his head to look at him and speak, after speaking, Xian Chen felt that her neck was sour, and then she lowered her head and shook her head left and right, and began to work on the work in her hands again.

King Jing looked down at the girl in front of him, her face was elegant and refined, her eyes were clear, like a fairy in the sky was not a mortal thing, and her heart couldn't help but move again.

He was thinking, is this girl willing to take the initiative to treat Zhiruo to show him goodwill?

Looking at Xianchen again, she looked focused on doing things again, he was in front of her, he seemed to have become transparent again, King Jing was helpless, cleared his throat and walked out.

King Jing left, the eighth princess always had a feeling that she was superfluous when she stayed in the dormitory, and she was embarrassed in front of Gu Ziyi this morning, how could she still be willing to stay in Rong'an Palace now?

The eighth princess also got up and said goodbye to Gu Ziyi, "Third brother, I'll go back first." ”

"Ziyao, won't you stay a little longer?" Xianchen asked.

"I woke up too early today, I'm a little sleepy at this time, and I want to go back and get some sleep." The eighth princess gave herself a reason that was not a reason.

Xianchen stopped what he was doing, "You wait, I'll send you out." As he spoke, Xianchen wiped the ointment on his hand with a cloth and prepared to send it to the eighth princess.

"No, no, you're busy with you, I'm familiar with the palace, so I don't need to send it." The eighth princess didn't want to bother Xianchen to send her, so she was busy waving her hand to Xianchen and talking, and she didn't wait for Xianchen, she walked out of the dormitory quickly, and naturally she didn't look at the road.

Seeing that the eighth princess was in a hurry, Xianchen no longer insisted on sending her.

Just as the eighth princess left the dormitory, stepped on the stone stairs outside the dormitory, and slipped a little, the soles of her feet slipped, and she was about to fall down the stone steps.

With a scream of "Ah......", Gu Ziyi's eyes tightened, and Xian Chen hurriedly put down the work in his hand and rushed out.

When Xianchen heard the sound and ran out of the dormitory, the eighth princess was already lying safely in a person's arms.

That person had a handsome face, a high nose, sexy lips, deep eyes inverted, with three points of melancholy, very exotic charm, and good-looking eyebrows were so thick that they couldn't speak.

The braided black hair, decorated with colorful beads, hung down on the face of the eighth princess, tickling her face and flustering, and a small heart fluttering uncontrollably...... Flutter Knock ...... Jumping around, it seems that a deer has broken in.

The butterfly-like eyelashes of the eighth princess blinked, as if she couldn't believe that she had escaped the catastrophe of her ass being thrown into the flowers.

Look at a face close at hand, the complexion is as healthy and beautiful as wheat, against the light, the contours on the man's face are more distinct, is this the legendary Prince of Dark Horses?

The eighth princess had a convulsion, and suddenly became a nymphomaniac, and she was stunned in the man's arms.

"Princess, are you alright?" The prince looked at the clear soup and somen noodles in his arms, without any fat powder decoration, but with three points of aura, three points of book gas and three points of stupid girl asked.

The voice of the prince of Natar pulled the eighth princess back from her stupidity, she found that she was still lying in the man's arms, her pretty face was instantly dyed with a touch of camel red, and the appearance was even more delicate and cute, and she couldn't help it, and Prince Natar's heart trembled inexplicably

The eighth princess quickly propped herself up from Prince Natar's arms and left Prince Natar's strong arms, "No, it's okay, thank you Prince." The eighth princess shyly held her forehead, pretending to brush the broken hair on her temples, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at anyone.

Xian Chen, who was standing at the door of the dormitory, saw every move of these two people seriously, and thought, this is God deliberately matching this pair of beautiful people, maybe these two people will walk together without her going out!

At this moment, the eighth princess suddenly saw that there was a raw chicken leg not far from her feet, she was puzzled, raised her eyes to look around, pointed to the raw chicken leg on the ground and asked, "Outside the dormitory of Rong'an Palace, how can there be a raw chicken leg?" ”

At this moment, the little emperor who ran out of the small kitchen because of the screaming saw the raw chicken leg on the ground, which was exactly the same as the chicken leg he brought into the Rong'an Palace today, and instantly realized that he was in trouble.

His round, chubby, little fat hands with small meat sockets subconsciously covered his frightened little mouth, and the small eyes that were squeezed into a slit by the flesh on his face also widened a lot, round like two small beads made of obsidian.

"Auntie, that chicken leg seems to have fallen off me." The little emperor and grandson are good at this, dare to do it, dare to take responsibility, which is also the reason why Xian Chen likes this little fat baby.

"Mingxuan, what are you bringing a raw chicken leg to Rong'an Palace for?" Although the eighth princess slipped by this chicken leg; But she has excellent cultivation, and she does not blame the little emperor and grandson for this, and there is no blame and displeasure in her words.

The little emperor and grandson waved two fleshy little fat hands, "It's not one, it's a lot, aunt, I brought a lot of chicken legs, I want to give my beautiful daughter-in-law chicken legs, today at noon and evening, I won't leave, I want to wait for my beautiful daughter-in-law in Rong'an Palace to roast chicken legs for me." ”

This little emperor obviously wants to eat roast chicken legs, and he also brought chicken legs to Xian Chen.

Beautiful daughter-in-law?

Except for the eighth princess and Xianchen and the one lying on the bed, who knew who the beautiful daughter-in-law in the mouth of the little emperor and grandson was, no one else knew, they all had big question marks written on their faces, and they looked at the little emperor and grandson with a confused face.

This little kid is only four years old, where did the beautiful daughter-in-law come from?

Xian Chen stood at the door of the dormitory, looking at the fat doll, and naturally called himself his beautiful daughter-in-law, which was really a head and two big.

"Little Emperor Sun, don't scream, if you scream again, be careful of me, you throw it on the roof." Xianchen seriously intimidated the little emperor's grandson.

I don't know that the little guy doesn't eat this set at all, "beautiful daughter-in-law......!" The little emperor finally saw Xianchen, like seeing roasted chicken legs, his eyes lit up.

His little arms as fat as lotus roots stretched, chubby, but his round little body was flexible and agile and went straight to Xianchen, and threw himself into Xianchen's arms.

The two halves of the flesh on the little emperor's buttocks shook as he ran, and the farts were very cute.

Then he picked up one of Xian Chen's thighs, looked at Xian Chen obediently and said: "Beautiful daughter-in-law, I have long wanted to come to Rong'an Palace to find you, the imperial grandfather said that you are treating the third uncle, don't let me come, as soon as the ban passes today, I will come with chicken legs." ”

Xianchen suddenly had a feeling that his feet were filled with lead, and this little fat doll stuck to Xianchen like kraft candy, and the people next to him laughed.

There is really nothing Xianchen can do about this fat doll, she can't beat, she can't kick, and she can't poison him with a poisonous needle, her thighs are held by this little fat doll, and she is struggling.

"Little Emperor Sun, let me go, I'm going to mix medicine for your third uncle." Slim Dust said softly.

"No, I haven't eaten grilled chicken legs for a long time, I want to eat grilled chicken legs, beautiful daughter-in-law, can you give me grilled chicken legs?" The little emperor hugged Xianchen's thighs tightly, and his head shook like a wave drum.

The sky and the earth are all caused by chicken legs!

"Mingxuan is good, let go of Miss Xianchen and come to my aunt, will my aunt play with you?" The eighth princess also helped Xianchen coax the little emperor grandson.

The little emperor's grandson's obsidian-like little eyes looked at the eighth princess brightly, his small mouth pouted, and his fat head shook, "Don't, don't, the fifth uncle and the father and the princess went to say goodbye to the imperial grandfather, and they will come to see the third uncle in a while, and when the fifth uncle comes, he will snatch my beautiful daughter-in-law away, I don't want to let go, I will eat roast chicken legs." ”

Instead of letting go, Xiao Huangsun hugged Xianchen's thighs tighter.

Xianchen really wants to look up to the sky and roar, and the strong man has short legs; But that's impossible to drop.

"Gu Mingxuan, let go of your hand and come in." A sonorous, angry voice came from inside the dormitory.

Gu Ziyi was angry, yes, even if the little emperor grandson is still a little cute baby who is only four years old; But he's also a four-year-old man, isn't he?

Gu Ziyi is not allowed for any man to take advantage of his girl.

Obviously, this little emperor and grandson not only called Xian Chen's daughter-in-law, but also hugged Xian Chen's thighs, and really took advantage of Xian Chen, how could Gu Ziyi not be jealous and angry.

Gu Ziyi is the god of war of Ji Guo, and he is also the idol of the little emperor and grandson, and he is even a little afraid of him, the third uncle.

As soon as he heard Gu Ziyi's voice, he suddenly let go of his hand, smiled at Xian Chen, and his obsidian-like eyes dripped, "I forgot, I still have to see the third uncle, the beautiful daughter-in-law, you wait for me, I'll go see my third uncle first." ”

Immediately, the little emperor Sun Lotus-like double walls spread, and ran towards Gu Ziyi's bedside with his teeth and claws, "Third uncle, I'm here!" Xiao Xuanxuan has come to see you! ”

This little chubby doll is really cute, and everyone was amused by his little Xuanxuan again.

Xian Chen was worried that this little fat doll was reckless, and she didn't know how serious it was, and she got Gu Ziyi's wound, and she rushed in with an arrow step.

Just when the little emperor ran to a distance less than half a meter away from Gu Ziyi's bedside, Xian Chen picked up the little emperor and grandson, like carrying a fat cat, yes, this little guy really can't be compared to a chicken, chubby is a fat cat.

Meow ......

The little emperor was suddenly picked up, and he was not angry, he turned his head to see that the person carrying her was Xianchen, and immediately smiled, "Beautiful daughter-in-law." His two obsidian eyes gleamed with the brilliance of grilled chicken thighs.

"Little Emperor Sun, don't get close to your third uncle, he has a wound on his buttocks, be careful of the wounds on his buttocks, go over to your buttocks, and let your butt bloom." Slim Dust frightened.

Immediately, the little doll's mouth was round and her eyes were round, she looked at Xian Chen with a frightened face, then at Gu Ziyi, and then rubbed her round little buttocks.

After Xian Chen put the little emperor and grandson down, he retreated like a plague, seeing Gu Ziyi angry, he beckoned to him: "Gu Mingxuan, what do you retreat, I won't eat you again, come over and let the third uncle pinch your little face." ”