Xin Huahuan hugged the dirty little flower cat and went to the hot spring to take a bath. Little Ginseng looked at the gurgling hot spring with questions and curiosity. Xin Huahuan took off her clothes and entered the hot spring, leaning on the side and looking at the little ginseng lazily.

"San'er, what are you doing in a daze." "Well, Brother Hua Huan." The little ginseng was still in the moment when Xin Huahuan took off his clothes just now, and his figure was really good. "Take off your clothes and come in." Xin Hua smiled and hooked his finger at him. "Hmm." Little ginseng clumsily undressed.

"It's really stupid." Xin Huahuan got up and helped the little ginseng untie his messy belt.

“。。。。。” Little Ginseng looked at the naked Xin Huahuan's heartbeat faster. "Why is San'er's heart beating so fast?" "No, I don't know, Brother Hua Huan." "Let's soak in the hot springs." Xin Huahuan took off the little ginseng's clothes and carried him into the hot spring.

Xin Huahuan was half-leaning on the stone, and the little ginseng didn't know why he was a little farther away from him. But the heart will be empty for a while. Because soaking in the hot springs or something is really very comfortable.

"It's so comfortable." The little ginseng blushed and fluttered. "Comfortable?" Xin Hua smiled and moved next to him. "I like hot springs." The little ginseng laughed innocently. "Sam'er, wipe my back." Xin Huahuan said in a low voice. "Okay, Brother Hua Huan." Baby ginseng picked up a hand towel.

Xin Huahuan lay on the stone slab and turned his whole back to the little ginseng. Xin Huahuan's face is demonic, but he looks thin and has flesh when he takes off his clothes, and his arms and arms are strong. A slender neck, a muscular back, and a beautiful waist. Little Ginseng took a handkerchief and gently wiped it for him.

"The ginseng is soft and seems to be tickling." Xin Hua laughed. "Well, yes, Brother Hua Huan." The little ginseng stared at Xin Huahuan's back with a red face, and wiped his back with more strength in his hands.

"Gin'er." Xin Huahuan turned his head to look at the little ginseng and smiled. "Brother Hua Huan." The little ginseng also smiled innocently. "Why don't you ask me what I told you to do?" "What did Brother Hua Huan tell me to do?" "It's okay, I'll call you." "Why do you call me?" "Ginseng has a nice voice." "Ah, that's right." The towel on the little ginseng's hand didn't know when it fell into the water, but the little ginseng was still touching the back with his hand, and the skin was a little red.

"San'er has been touching me?" Xin Huahuan lay on the stone slab with his back to the little ginseng and smiled. "Oh, no." Little Ginseng frantically searched for a handkerchief in the water. Xin Huahuan's hand pressed the handkerchief under his thigh.

After a long time, the little ginseng could not be found.

"Brother Hua Huan can't find the hand towel." The little ginseng looked at Xin Huahuan for help.

Xin Huahuan also helped him find it, and the little ginseng looked at Xin Huahuan's swaying body, and he had a nosebleed.

"Ginseng?" Xin Huahuan looked at the little ginseng with a rich facial expression. "What's wrong, Brother Hua Huan?" "You're getting a nosebleed." Xin Huahuan quietly took out the handkerchief hidden under his legs, tore it into strips and stuffed it into the little ginseng's nose. “。。。。。” The little ginseng blushed.

"Why did you get a nosebleed? Is it on fire? Xin Hua couldn't help but laugh. I don't know, Brother Hua Huan. "Ginseng is stupid." Xin Huahuan scraped his small nose with his fingers and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I'm not stupid." Little ginseng pouted.

"It's just stupid." Xin Huahuan quickly kissed the lips of the little ginseng, got up and ran ashore.

“。。。。。。。。。” "Ah, Brother Hua Huan." The little ginseng screamed, angry and ashamed. "Hahahaha." Xin Huahuan put on his clothes and ran away with a smile. "Hmph." The little ginseng sat motionless in the hot spring. Xin Huahuan, who was hiding behind the stone, walked out. "Hide-and-seek don't come to me."

"Brother Hua Huan is stupid." Little Ginseng held back for a long time before he said such a sentence. "Okay, good, I'm stupid, stupid brother Hua Huan dresses the smart ginseng." Xin Huahuan only stared at the little ginseng's eyes again, and calmly dressed him in his hands. After dressing the little ginseng, Xin Huahuan took the little ginseng's hand and walked around the garden.

"Lord and Princess." A guard came in front of him. "Hmm." Xin Huahuan pulled the little ginseng and continued to walk. "Hello!" The little ginseng smiled and greeted the guards. "Hello princess!" The guards smiled brightly. "What the hell is a princess?" Little Ginseng looked at Xin Huahuan. "I won't tell you." Xin Hua laughed and ran away. "Brother Hua Huan hates it." The little ginseng chased Xin Huahuan.

"Lord and Princess." Came over with a paralyzed face. "Hello Cold!" Little Ginseng greeted with a smile. "Hello princess." Still paralyzed. "What is a princess?" “。。。。”

With a paralyzed face, he looked at the color of his prince, and then calmly changed the topic. "Something happened to the prince." "Huh?" "Song Qingru's father, Song Gang, is the uncle of the emperor's new favorite concubine." "Oh." Xin Huahuan disappreciated, and took the little ginseng to the house to eat snacks. There are so many people, and it's really annoying to be alone with little ginseng.

"Eat a snack, eat a snack." The little ginseng took Xin Huahuan's hand and jumped. Xin Hua smiled and followed him into the lobby.

"Lord and Princess." The butler walked in. "What's the matter?" Xin Huahuan looked at the little ginseng who became a little timid, and his tone was a few points colder. "The emperor invites you to enter the palace." "Song Gang's niece is." "Who is Song Gang?" Xin Huahuan only has little ginseng in his heart. "Song Qingru's father." "This king is very merciful, if Song Qing doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, Song Gang's death is not unjust, I didn't punish him for the nine clans, he should be thankful. Is it bad to be alive? "What a long sentence Xin Huahuan said for the first time." Who died? Brother Hua Huan. Little Ginseng asked, biting on an apple bigger than his face. Villain. Xin Hua smiled. The bad guys are dead, and they are innocent. Little Ginseng smiled. Right. ”

"Then the prince has entered the palace? The palanquin sent by the emperor was still waiting outside the palace. The bulb butler asked. What is the emperor, what is entering the palace? The little ginseng looked at Xin Huahuan suspiciously, not knowing how to speak. Xin Huahuan saw that the little ginseng was wondering something. "Do you want to go into the palace to play?"

"Is it fun?" "I'll take you shopping." Xin Hua laughed. "Then I'll go." The little ginseng continued to bury her face in the apple and bite.

"Open your mouth." Xin Huahuan took out a few porcelain bottles. "Ahh Little Ginseng obediently opened her mouth. "How can you be obedient and not afraid that I will feed you poison?" Xin Hua pretended to be serious. "Brother Hua Huan is a good person." The little ginseng laughed silly. "Alas, you're stupid." Xin Hua, who was unconditionally trusted, melted into a warm current in his heart, and was a little moved.

"What is this, it doesn't smell." "Life Continuation Pill, Soul Rejuvenation Pill Immortal Pill, Divine Fruit Pill. Crane fairy fruit. Sit down... Xin Huahuan fed several pills to the little ginseng one by one.

“。。。。。” The butler on the side. "Lord Wang." The housekeeper was thundered and finally spoke. "Why haven't you left yet?" Xin Huahuan looked at the housekeeper impatiently. "Although they are all miracle medicines, with your way of eating, it is easy to make up for the princess." "It's okay, this is how to eat this king." The butler grinned. Little Ginseng snickered and stuck out her tongue with the butler. "Princess, you can play as much as you want when you enter the palace, and if others don't speak well, you can slap him with a big mouth." The butler smiled and turned away. "Well, Grandpa Butler." The baby ginseng continues to nibble on apples.

Xin Hua smiled and picked up the little ginseng and placed his big apple on the table.

"Let's change our clothes." Xin Huahuan hugged the little ginseng back to the room. I found all the clothes from two years ago and three years ago and gave them to the little ginseng.

"These are all my previous ones, they are all new clothes that San'er wears first, and the clothes made for you by the ready-to-wear shop will arrive tomorrow."

"Well, Brother Hua Huan." The little ginseng obediently picked up the clothes. "Wait until I'm done changing my clothes for Shen'er to wear."

Xin Huahuan changed his clothes and prepared to dress the little ginseng. Xin Huahuan fixed a pair of eyes firmly on the little ginseng's eyes, because the little ginseng who was about to get dressed had already taken off and sat on the bed.

"That's good." Xin Hua laughed and helped the little ginseng get dressed. "Hey, hey." The little ginseng laughed and moved around, taking off the sleeves of the coat that Xin Huahuan had just helped him put on. "Don't move." Xin Huahuan helped him put it on. "Hey, hey." The little ginseng untied the garment again. "Ginseng is naughty!" Xin Huahuan pressed the little ginseng's shoulder. The little ginseng sits down well. The little ginseng who was dressed was jumping around with her hair scattered.

"Ginseng'er's hair is a little long, I'll tie it for you." Xin Huahuan helped the little ginseng tidy up her bangs and tie her long hair into a ponytail. "Brother Hua Huan looks good with loose hair." Little Ginseng looked at Xin Huahuan in the bronze mirror and played with his fingers around his hair. "Brother Yuhua Huan will give you this piece." Xin Huahuan tied a half-moon-shaped piece of jade around the neck of the little ginseng.

"Okay, stand up and show Brother Hua Huan if it looks good." Xin Huahuan rubbed the little ginseng's head.

Little Ginseng stood up and spun around on the ground. "Good-looking, Brother Hua Huan?" "We're the best-looking." "It seems that the clothes are too ordinary." Xin Huahuan looked at the little ginseng. "Really?" Little Ginseng also looked at herself. "Stand still." Xin Huahuan picked up the brush on the desk and wrote the three words Xin Huahuan on the chest of the little ginseng's clothes.

"Xin Huahuan." The little ginseng read out.

"Let's go." Xin Huahuan took the little ginseng's hand. The two of them walked out of the palace, and as soon as they pushed the door, they saw Gonggong Li in the palace standing next to the sedan chair. "The old slave has seen the Lord of Liutian." Gonggong Li knelt on the ground. "Yo, Grandpa Li is so coincidental." Xin Huahuan took the little ginseng and sat in the soft sedan chair of the palace, and did not sit in the sedan chair in the palace.

"Stay in the sky." Gonggong Li knelt on the ground and looked at the departing sedan chair. Xin Huahuan closed the curtain of the sedan chair.

"Brother Hua Huan, this is a car?" The little ginseng sat in a soft sedan chair and looked east and west. "San'er, this is a sedan chair." "It's fun." Small ginseng stirs around on the cushion. "Lie in my arms and rest for a while." Xin Huahuan pulled the little ginseng closer to his arms. The little ginseng obediently closed her eyes and lay in his arms. Half an hour later, they arrived at the palace. "The Lord of Liutian has arrived." Drop off the car.

"Wake up." Xin Huahuan gently woke up the little ginseng. "Isn't that right?" The little ginseng is coquettish in Xin Huahuan. "Like a soft little sheep." Xin Huahuan picked up the little ginseng and got out of the sedan chair.

"One, two, three." Xin Huahuan silently counted in his heart. "Wow, it's so big, so beautiful." Little Ginseng exclaimed. "Haha." Xin Hua laughed heartily. Xin Huahuan took the little ginseng's hand and wandered around the palace. I don't know how long I went to the study to see the emperor.

"The royal brother is here." The emperor put down the fold in his hand. "Hmm." Xin Huahuan was not angry, self-assured, and had an aura, and with a wave of his hand, he swept the imperial concubine who didn't know what the concubine was from the chair. I pulled the little ginseng and sat on the chair.

"Brother Huang, this is." The emperor looked at the little ginseng. "What did you tell me to enter the palace?" Xin Huahuan didn't even look at the emperor. Little Ginseng didn't have a good impression of the few people in front of him, and he kept cold like Xin Huahuan. "Stay in the sky, the prince, you, as the prince, killed innocents indiscriminately, why did you put my uncle in the prison and kill Qingru." Concubine Li, who is not afraid of death, is not afraid of death. Xin Huahuan sniffed the dim sum and flower tea, and fed it to the little ginseng without smelling anything.

"Song Qingru doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, Song Gang is not unjust, if he is not punished, the nine clans should be thankful to be alive, isn't it?" Little Ginseng recalls saying this sentence.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? You are. Concubine Li shouted like a shrew. What are you talking to my people like that? Xin Huahuan flipped the table. How can you talk to the emperor! The teacup in the emperor's hand trembled and almost fell to the ground. You're like a shrew. "Little Ginseng thought about it for a long time before she came up with a picture of the quarrel between Cordyceps and Cordyceps sister-in-law." Ha ha. Xin Hua laughed heartily.

Concubine Lihua knelt on the ground with rain and hugged the emperor's thighs. "Let the concubines be in charge."

"Let me watch a farce? Zhu Jiu clan. Xin Huahuan took the little ginseng and stood up and walked out of the imperial study. Stepping out of the door and saying something terrifying.

"What is the Zhu Jiu Clan?" The little ginseng took Xin Huahuan's hand. "That's what it means to beat him." Xin Hua smiled and explained to the little ginseng. "Brother Hua Huan of the Nine Clans." The little ginseng opened its mouth silly and whitely. The father-in-law and palace maid who passed by were frightened by the thunder. What kind of person can say such a thing to the prince. "Alas, Sam'er is so stupid and cute." Xin Huahuan didn't know what his expression was. Punish my nine clans? Kill all the royal relatives and queen concubines? If you like it, in addition to not killing yourself, you can also try. I had a bold idea. Your thoughts are dangerous, Lord Wang.

"La-la-la-la." The little ginseng hummed an out-of-tune song. "Ginseng is not tired." "Don't be tired, your brother Hua Huan is tired." Little Ginseng looked at Xin Huahuan. "Do you want me to carry Brother Hua Huan." "Haha, no, Brother Hua Huan is not tired." Xin Huahuan imagined the picture of herself being carried on her back by Ginseng. I want to ask if I'm tired and then carry him, shouldn't I say that I'm so tired, Brother Hua Huan wants to carry it! "I have a lot of strength." "Huh?" Xin Huahuan looked the little ginseng up and down. Thin shoulders and slender legs.

"Look down on people!" The little ginseng puffed. "You're not human, Ginseng!" Xin Hua smiled and told the truth. "Look down on ginseng!" "I can afford it." Xin Huahuan was a serious comforter. "That's why I'm going to carry Brother Hua Huan." The little ginseng had his back to Xin Huahuan.

"Smack." Xin Huahuan slapped the little ginseng on the buttocks, and then stopped and hugged him. “。。。。。。” The little ginseng blushed. "It's just a little meat here and you're still carrying me?" "Xin Huahuan." The little ginseng called out to him angrily. "Does my name sound good?" Xin Huahuan lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the little ginseng affectionately.

If it is said that the prince of Liutian bit someone's forehead, it is not scary, kissed the passer-by and knocked over things, knocked over things, and fainted.

I am brother Huan in society, and there are not many cruel words. Deserved.

It is said that the entire palace heard these three words that day, and became interested in the people around the prince of Liutian. The tree is a big move, and the prince is a big move. Sure enough, it's society, and my brother doesn't talk much.