"Mu Jinhan came to harm her again!" This was Song Qianqian's first reaction, opening her mouth to call Sun Ming.

The sound didn't come out, but the little white ball went into her mouth and was bitten by her!

The rich milky aroma with sweetness filled her taste buds, and this poison was too delicious!

It's so delicious that she looks at Mu Jinhan's appearance has changed, looking at this little Dan lip and slightly round Ruifeng eyes, it is simply the walking hormone of the future!

and his eyes, as clean as a clear spring, want people to plant in it, die without regrets.

Wait a minute! This look! It is impossible for Mu Jinhan to have such innocent and clear eyes!

People are stupid after sleeping too much, Song Qianqian slapped her forehead with regret, so stupid!

I slapped my eyes red with too much force, and the porcelain doll in front of the bed saw that she was about to cry, her little hand gently stroked her forehead, and her small mouth pouted, blowing at the reddened skin.

"The baby doesn't cry, the mother concubine said, it won't hurt anymore!" The softness of the milk voice made Song Qianqian's heart soften.

At this moment, she seemed to understand that Xiaolan was good to Conan, not only because he was like Shinichi, but because he was a warm-hearted child, he was really cute!

He just said that the mother concubine, is she also a prince? In the original text, Sun Banghe fought on the battlefield for Mu Jinhan, but he was not very familiar with internal affairs.

A brainless murder sword, the hilt of the sword is always held in the hands of others, and the only person who truly loves her is reluctant to wield and control her because of his gentleness, which caused such a tragedy.

The author of the abusive essay has a pot, but the flaws in the protagonist's character are the most fatal.

This little prince has a pure heart, if he is kind and seductive, he should be a good husband in the future, since he is destined to become a princess, then why not find a lover?

Even if he has no feelings, he can be taken care of after he has family affection, and besides, he was killed by Mu Jinhan in the original text.

They can be friends or even allies!

Song Qianqian immediately bloomed a sweet smile, waved her hands, and hugged him "ahhhhh

The porcelain doll turned into a pink doll, and her face turned red, "The mother concubine said that you can't hold the baby casually, the baby will fall if you hold the baby!" ”

Listening to his baby tongue twister, Song Qianqian felt that she was so lucky to meet such a stupid and cute seedling!

As soon as he was happy, he "giggled" and the door "creaked" open.

"Why is she so happy? You? Why here?! The white-bearded old man, who had always been kind and kind, suddenly became cold, and his eyes on the porcelain doll were as sharp as a knife.

Song Qianqian looked at him like this, and felt like a cold mang, but the porcelain doll was neither humble nor arrogant.

"The prince of the War King's Mansion, Wen Changwu, I don't know who you are, sir?"

The big momentum of a small child is a bit of a world-wide meaning!

I was amazed by the extraordinary bearing of the porcelain doll, but I was more curious about the "War King's Mansion" in his mouth, which was not mentioned in the original text, if this Dawang really had an invincible war king, how could Mu Jinhan still use training Sun Banghe to become a murderous sword?

An infatuated woman is more reassuring than a loyal man!

Considering that this porcelain doll is her key training object in the future, she can't let her cheap master bully others, if this reduces her favorability, she will lose a lot!

"Brother! Embrace! To hug! Song Qianqian made a vague and soft milk sound.

Looking at the white-bearded old man in his eyes, he was a little threatening, "My anger hasn't subsided yet!" Don't bully him! ”

Looking at her little eyes, the old man's cold eyes suddenly bloomed with a glimmer of brilliance.

"Since Tian'er likes you, Xiao Lao'er doesn't care much, it's just that the prince of the world, although your status is noble, but you also have to remember that your father is suffering from tuberculosis and infects others, so if Sun Shangshu joins the king of war, I'm afraid that your mansion will not be able to withstand the wrath of the saint!"

Wen Changwu clenched his fists, since he was sensible, his mother told him not to provoke the nobles of the court, his family identity was embarrassing, and the smaller the sense of existence, the better.

It's just that he is very uncomfortable looking at this old man!

It's as if he saw the emperor who deliberately let him and his father kneel in front of the ministers in the Jinluan Hall for half an hour.

This man is not a good person! Will he hurt that cute baby in bed?

The white-bearded old man seemed to have Wen Changwu missing this person in his eyes, picked up the meat bun on the bed, and patted her on the back.

"Don't be afraid, Master didn't mean to scare you, it's just that he will cause Tan'er a terrible illness, and I'm a little anxious for the teacher, is he very close to you? Have you ever received food from his hands? ”

Although her master's words were concerned and soft, Song Qianqian still shook her head and replied:

"No, I didn't."

Because the child herself eats milk, the old man did not notice that she had eaten a small milk ball.

As soon as his eyes were horizontal, he came down to Wen Changwu on the side and ordered the guest: "The prince still doesn't leave quickly?" Do you want to drag others down? ”

I don't care if he will get lost in the huge Sun Mansion, bowing his head and teasing the meat buns.

Wen Changwu went out silently, looked back at the warm scenery in the house, and felt inexplicably cold.

Returning the way he came, he only walked around the corner, and felt a sudden pain in his left chest, and he couldn't support it and collapsed in the corridor.

His lips were pursed, his father's poor health had already worried his mother, and he couldn't let her cry anymore because of his heart disease.

It's just that if he dies suddenly one day, will the pain be even more cruel?

In the vortex of cannibalism, even the smallest people have become complicated.

Thinking of Fang Cai's cute meat bun that is obviously soft-spoken, and has to protect himself softly, the corners of his mouth are gentle, but after a while, he is even more lonely.

That kind of beauty does not belong to him, this warlord who is despised by the world!

Wen Changwu didn't understand, when he was humiliated and punished to kneel, when his mother and concubine came back from a palace banquet and cried inexplicably, when his father was drunk all day long.

Since living is the pain of this humiliation, why not choose to die bravely?

If he had a choice, he would rather have a knife in his heart than a knife in his heart with the word "forbearance".

self-deprecating laughter, but he is still so humble as a maggot, and he will put up a pitiful shelf in front of the civilians as the "prince of war".

And who is he worthy to accuse? If only I could get back to that position!

The thought that popped up in his mind startled him, and it also ignited a spark in his little heart.

Since you have so much courage to survive, why not resist with this courage that is rare for ordinary people!

Song Qianqian didn't know, but because of her careful thinking about brushing her favorability, the whole situation changed in the future!

Of course, Wen Changwu should be most grateful for the demon star, the emperor star is extinguished, and anyone who is alive cannot pose a threat to the throne, many years later, he regrets it very much, if he had figured this out earlier, maybe he and her, maybe everyone would not have worked so hard.

The white-bearded old man still wanted to tell Song Qianqian something, but the nurse came back drunk with the milk bag and Baosun, and the people were about to start feeding, so he, the old man, could only exit the room.

The front hall suddenly became a mess, and after the new household servant, the former emperor secret guard, and Lord Wang toasted others with a glass of wine, the other party was poisoned and unconscious!

Coincidentally, the book is not written, and it is not someone else who is poisoned, but the sick Yangzi Zhanwang and Wenjing people!

Sun Lihuai felt disgusted in his heart, but he still hurriedly settled the war king and entered the palace to invite the imperial doctor to heal him.

disgusted with him, one is tuberculosis and danger, the second is today's wedding banquet, he feels bad luck when this happens, and third, he doesn't dare to say anything, because this war king is a shame for the Xi Dynasty!

Emperor De wanted to use his hand to get rid of the last lone seedling of the previous dynasty was something Sun Lihuai didn't expect, just get rid of it, Wenjingren, he just should die if he went to the frontier back then.

Lewd harem, without the protection of Wen Jingzhi, I am afraid that they have been killed hundreds of times by their father!

The world thinks that Wen Jingzhi doesn't look down on this younger brother, and isn't it a good thing for him to be forgotten?

It's just that this person is not worthy of the love of Wen Jingzhi's brother!

It's a good thing to be dead! Therefore, Sun Lihuai let go of the divine doctor in the palace and did not invite him, and just waited for the imperial doctor in the palace to come slowly.

Lord Sun's face was not good, and Lord Wang was even more anxious, because the suspicion of poisoning was the greatest, no matter what, that person was also the nominal prince, and Dali Temple Qing arrested him back to Dali Temple on the spot.

It was originally a good day for the scenery to be infinite and a very popular minister, and tomorrow he was going to carry his favorite prostitute into the door, why did this happen?

Sun Lihuai didn't guess the emperor's mind correctly, that faint monarch is now thinking about having fun with the new show girl in the harem, and he is extravagant, how can he bother to deal with a waste of the previous dynasty.

What's more, at the expense of the right-hand pieces that he has just planted!

The older officials remembered the accidental death that swept most of the government and the opposition when the emperor ascended the throne.

The younger ones watched their political enemies tremble, so they almost went up to make a gesture and thanked the other party for not killing!

The imperial doctor didn't come slowly, but it wasn't fast, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, because Emperor De said that if he couldn't save the life of the king of war, he would have to be buried with his whole family, but he didn't have to save it all, just take a breath and gasp, so as not to suffer from tuberculosis and always be an unaware obstruction everywhere!

Emperor De's strange eyes and disgusted expression, Imperial Doctor Ma didn't want to think about it again, this war king, it's not easy to save!

Saving life is a disaster, and saving the dead is even more life-threatening!

When there was something in his heart, the expression on his face became solemn, and a milk voice sounded accompanied by crying.

"Imperial Doctor, will my father be fine, he is always unconscious, is this time the same as usual? Save my father, my lord! ”

Looking at the crying porcelain doll in front of him, his identity was clear at a glance.

Imperial Doctor Ma sighed in his heart, this is also the former Huang Tiangui! How can you be reduced to such a humble plea for a mere doctor to see a doctor!

The heart of a healer is actually nobler than that of a scholar.

A benevolent heart builds bones!

That's what ordinary people who chase fame and fortune can compare.

A few silver needles, two pills, and the life of the war king Wenjing was saved by the imperial doctor Ma.

The anger of the emperor also burns continuously, and he is the duty of a healer!

Xu is looked at Wen Changwu pitifully, touched his head, and the imperial doctor Ma said lightly: "If you find that on weekdays, the things used by your father have the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, you will throw them all away." ”

The child nodded confusedly.