Treat it like a porcelain doll.

"Little Liu, don't be afraid, I will help you fight the bad guys, no matter what happens, I will help you!"

Xiao Liu raised his eyes, looked at his chin, blinked, and did not speak.

After eating, the Tang family came in, and the old man stretched out his hand first: "Little Liu, poor little six, come, grandpa hug!" ”

Xiaoliu looked at the expectant grandfather, as well as everyone's concerned faces, and slowly stretched out his hand.

The old man hugged her, happy like a child, even if she was eight years old, she was still a child in his heart! "Let's go, let's go home!"

The old man carried her and walked out step by step.

Xiao Liu looked back at Uncle Huang and didn't blink.

Nangong Han smiled and said silently, "I'll come to see you later!" ”

The people of the Tang family saluted to Nangong Han: "Thank you for the grace of the prince, the Tang family has nothing to repay, but if you ask for something, you will definitely reciprocate!" ”

Tang Er was supported by Tang San, he looked at Nangong Han deeply, and nodded, "Everything is in plain sight, thank you!" ”

Nangong Han nodded and smiled: "Go slowly!" ”

When Xiaoliu returned home, everyone was afraid that she had a problem, so the whole family circled around her, asking one by one, and talking to her.

But Xiaoliu didn't know what was wrong, so he just didn't speak.

In the end, the old man waved his hand: "Go back, don't surround us Xiaoliu, I'm dizzy when I see it, if you have nothing to do, go check this time, don't keep bothering Xiaoliu." ”

"Grandpa......"

A few small grievances, they also want to stay, why should they leave.

"Get out!"

The old man drove people directly.

Well, everyone left one after another.

However, this does not include Yang Feifei, Xiaoliu's mother.

"Little Liu, can you talk to your mother?"

Yang Feifei hugged Xiaoliu and was very worried about her.

Xiao Liu leaned against her chest, his head bowed, and his little hands clenched into fists.

"What's this holding?"

Yang Feifei found that she had something in her hand and wanted to break it open to see.

Xiaoliu immediately began to struggle: "No, ......"

"Okay, my mother won't move you."

Yang Feifei hurriedly let go.

"Little Liu, do you want to eat something? Grandma asked someone to do it for you? ”

The old lady approached.

Xiaoliu shook his head.

The old man pulled the old lady to the side: "She should have seen the death of 'One' with her own eyes, and after several deaths and deaths, her nerves are a little weak, so we must avoid mentioning what happened today." ”

He looked at Xiao Liu's blank eyes, and he was really distressed.

"But what do you say, if you keep ...... I think Xiao Liu is not the same as the Han King, why don't you ask the Han King to enlighten him? ”

The old lady sighed.

"No way!"

I didn't want to think about it, so the old man refused, "Lao Tzu's granddaughter, why do you want an outsider to enlighten you, no man wants to get close to my baby at such a time!" ”

Xiaoliu is in a very wrong mood now, and everyone is also cautious.

At night, Little Six's room.

Tang Er sat in front of the bed and looked at Xiao Liu, who was lying on the bed with a pair of big eyes staring at the top of the bed.

"Can you tell the second brother why he doesn't like talking?"

Xiao Liu's eyes didn't blink.

"My sister is not such a fragile person, you are kind and brave, you are resolute, what have you not seen, what dare you not do?"

Xiao Liu's eyes blinked.

"Our Tang family, the dead are the most seen, let alone one, even thousands of them are nothing, Xiaoliu is good, tell the second brother, okay?"

Xiao Liu lowered his eyelids, turned around from lying flat, and faced Tang Er: "Second brother, ......"

The voice was like that of a kitten, low and hoarse.

"Huh?"

Tang Er's eyes were surprised, his face was not obvious, and he patted the quilt patiently and gently.

Outside the door, the old man and the old lady almost jumped up excitedly: "Xiaoliu spoke?" ”

"Well, Dad, Xiaoliu spoke, I heard it."

Tang Yuanrong was overjoyed.

Yang Feifei wrenched her handkerchief with both hands, and her eyes splashed with excitement.

"Go and go, Lao Tzu is not deaf, I need you to remind me, give me a whisper, scare Xiaoliu, I will kill him!"

The old man drank lowly, his eyes showing gentleness.

It's really good, Xiaoliu spoke, or San Lang is right, the second child and Xiaoliu are brothers and sisters, and the relationship is good, the second child may be able to persuade him.

Didn't think it really worked! "Second brother, I'm fine, I just don't want to talk!"

Little Six curled his body.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, I know Xiaoliu is the most well-behaved, you are just remembering the pain, not because you are afraid!"

Tang Er whispered, brushing away the broken hair from her face.

Xiao Liu spread out his tightly held little hand and looked at the blood-colored relic inside.

"I didn't expect him to save me, and I didn't expect him to save me with death!"

Xiao Liu said softly, but it was so worrying.

"Well, he is a master, and it is the yearning of many Buddhist people to sit and become a relic, he just changed places to practice and serve the Buddha of the Western Heavens, not the end of his life."

"When I rescued him, he was covered in blood, but I was just a momentary kindness, and I didn't have any intentions at all, why did he save me! Just to buy that short time! ”

Tears slowly slid down the corners of her eyes, she didn't mean to, if she knew that this was the case, she wouldn't have saved him in the first place.

"Little Six doesn't cry!"

Tang Er picked up her head, leaned on her knee, and pulled the wound: "Hiss......"

Afraid that Xiaoliu would find out, he endured it deeply, "Xiaoliu is good, it's not your fault, you are kind, this is a good thing, none of us expected that something like that would happen." ”

He was very glad that it was the short time he fought for that that Xiaoliu had a chance to survive.

This is also the cause and effect that Xiaoliu saved by herself, if it weren't for her kindness, she wouldn't have that little more time.

She is just thinking into a dead end now, she is still the same she, and she wants to open up, she is the smart and naughty little six in the past.

"Second brother, shouldn't I save him?"

Xiaoliu raised his eyes, teary eyes.

Tang Er gently wiped the corners of her eyes: "You can't say that, if you hadn't saved him, he would probably have died long ago, and he wouldn't have lived that long!" ”

He will die at his own hands, and grandpa will not order him to be spared, all of this is just because they see Xiaoliu's kindness and want to fulfill her! "Second brother, I'm sleepy!"

You go, I want to be alone.

"Okay, you have a good rest, and my brother will come to see you tomorrow!"

Tang Er looked deeply at her closed eyes, as well as the faint sliding tears.

He sighed and got up to leave.

Outside the door, everyone saw him come out and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Tang Er raised his hand to signal silence: "Let's go back and say, I'm afraid we need to arrange more people to guard here." ”

"Daddy, you go back to rest first, everyone go back first, Fei Fei and I are guarding Xiaoliu, we are in the side hall, and we won't let her have anything to do."

Tang Yuanrong glanced at Xiao Liu's door.

The old man didn't want to go, but he was not young, if he had something more, he beckoned and motioned for everyone to leave.

Tang Er walked and told everyone about Xiaoliu's situation.

This result makes everyone sigh! Tang Yuanrong and Yang Feifei were lying on the bed in the side room, whispering about the topic of Xiaoliu, when they suddenly heard a slight sound from next door.

Thinking that something was wrong with Xiaoliu, he hurriedly opened the door and went out.

found that an unexpected and reasonable person appeared in the small sixth room - King Han.

frowned, raised his hand and beckoned a secret guard guarding the courtyard of Xiaoliu: "What's the matter?" ”

"My subordinates don't know! We have been guarding the surrounding area, and no one has broken in! ”

Waving his hand and letting people retreat, Tang Yuanrong leaned his ear against the door, but he didn't hear anything.

Back to the side room, a tangled face.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Little Liu? ”

Yang Feifei hurriedly got up to get off the ground.

Tang Yuanrong stopped her: "No, it's King Han who is here, and he is in Xiaoliu's bedroom, I'm wondering if to drive him away, after all, it will affect Xiaoliu's reputation." ”

"What do you say, our Xiaoliu is only eight years old, and the prince is almost twenty years old, what can happen, what's more, you don't see Xiaoliu's dependence on the prince today, and the love that the prince treats Xiaoliu.

The prince really takes Xiaoliu as a junior, takes care of him everywhere, and with his guidance, Xiaoliu can get better. ”

Yang Feifei pulled him to lie down angrily.

But Tang Yuanrong always felt that there was something wrong in his heart, and he couldn't say it.

When Nangong Han came in, he faintly heard Xiaoliu sobbing, and lay directly beside her.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Xiao Liu turned around violently, with pearls still hanging on his eyelashes, "Uncle Huang? ”

"What, surprised to see me? Didn't I tell you that I would come to see you later? ”

Nangong Han looked at the moist lips, and unconsciously remembered a scene in the river.

"I thought you were just talking."

Xiaoliu sat up and wiped his face with his sleeve, "I'm hungry!" ”

Just looked at Nangong Han like this.

Oh, this Nizi is still dependent on himself, he just arrived and was going to eat.

"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

It's a good thing to want to eat, and it seems that you have come out.

"I'm going to eat ......"

I wanted to talk about roast chicken, but I suddenly remembered the scene when I almost became a roast chicken, and my face was ugly.

"What's the matter, do you remember something unhappy again?"

Nangong Han hurriedly approached and hugged her to coax.

Xiao Liu shook his head and reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Uncle Huang, I'm fine." ”

Nangong Han touched her face: "Be good, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." ”

Even with the quilt, they picked it up horizontally, flew in the air, and left the Zhenguo Mansion.

"Oh no, General, Miss has been taken away!"

The secret guard reported at the door.

Tang Yuanrong immediately got up and came to the next door, and when he was about to get angry, he found a note left on the bed.

"Xiaoliu is hungry, this king will take her to eat something and come back!"

"This ......"

Yang Feifei ran in nervously and was fluted when she saw the note.

Tang Yuanrong raised his hand: "No need to chase, continue to keep vigil, don't alarm the old man!" ”

"Yes!"

The Dark Guard retreated.

Hanwang's Mansion, kitchen.

"Uncle Huang, why are you so slow, I'm starving to death!"

Xiaoliu sat on the small wooden pier, and the stove in front of him was also warm in the middle of the night.

"You really don't hurt when you sit and talk, don't you? This king personally cooks for you, and you still urge! ”

Nangong Han had flour on his forehead and the tip of his nose, and he had some on his body, and he was kneading dough on the stove with his sleeves rolled.

"How can I have a backache when I sit and talk, didn't the imperial uncle himself promise to do it for me personally? Wouldn't you? ”

Xiaoliu was tightly wrapped in the quilt, revealing only a head and a hand playing with a stick.

Nangong Han's eyebrows jumped: I'm just talking, do you know what kind words are, you still take it seriously, I'm a dignified prince, how can I make something to eat? "How come, this king knows astronomy and geography, there is no king who can't, you just wait!"