"There's no why." Qian Ming's tone was cold, and he said.

The phantom looked up and saw Qianying's face, and he frowned.

The next moment.

The phantom soul consciousness left the body of the little milk bag and entered the red bean bracelet.

The little milk bag sighed, and reached out to grab Qianming's arm.

Qian Ming lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the pale baby face of the little milk bag, and his heart instantly tightened.

*

Noon.

When the little emperor of the dynasty, he made a holy decree to announce that the thousands of generals stationed on the frontier all the year round would return to the dynasty within half a month.

When the national teacher heard the news that the emperor was going to recall the thousand generals, he immediately ordered the little servant to arrange a carriage and enter the palace.

…

In the palatial dormitory.

The little emperor fastened his belt, turned to look at the eunuch who was kneeling on the ground, trembling, raised his hand and grabbed an iron fan on the couch, his eyes were cold.

"Drag it down, cane to death." The little emperor's tone was cold, and he spoke without a trace of hesitation.

It didn't take long.

The eunuch, who was kneeling on the ground, was pulled out by the other eunuchs.

Listening to the eunuch's voice begging for mercy and wailing over and over again, the little emperor looked impatient: "Who made you so stupid?" "It is unfortunate not to throw people to another place with a cane, but to put them outside the door of the dormitory.

When several other eunuchs heard this, they put down their boards one after another.

The little emperor picked up the hem of his clothes and strode out of the dormitory, looking at the eunuch lying on the bench.

"I give you a chance, if you can meet my requirements, I can not destroy your nine clans."

The dying eunuch heard the voice and looked up at the little emperor's evil eyes.

"Minion, Emperor Xie's Longen." The eunuch's voice trembled and trembled.

The little emperor turned his head, glanced at the other eunuchs, and said, "You all stand down." ”

*

Qian Ming received the holy decree that the little emperor summoned him and Qian Su into the palace, and frowned.

For a long time, the emperor's dormitory.

The national teacher saw the little emperor sitting on the steps outside the door of the dormitory, and his tone was puzzled: "Why is the emperor sitting here?" ”

The little emperor raised his head, resembling a girl's eyes, and looked at the national teacher's face after taking off his mask.

"Lou Yuanchen, I dreamed of my mother again last night, and the queen mother said that I have the country, but I can't get the true person, which is the retribution for killing my father."

When the little emperor said 'killing his father', his eyes suddenly became timid.

Lou Yuanchen looked at the delicate face of the little emperor, and a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Since he has killed his father, why should he cower anymore, an emperor like Tang Qin really makes him look down on him.

But that's fine, it's also convenient for his next plans.

*

In the carriage.

The little milk bag hugged Qianming's waist in a daze, and her voice was soft: "Brother, where are we going?" "Well, even though she slept for a long time, she was still so sleepy.

Qian Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the small milk bag with his hair in a messy bun, frowned slightly, and his red lips opened lightly: "Palace." ”

After speaking, Qian Ming raised his hand to take the hairpin on the head of the small milk bun.

Xiao Niangbao let go of Qianming with one hand, raised his white soft hand to pull the hem of Qianming's clothes, tilted his head, and looked stunned: "What is my brother going to do?" ”

"Your hair is messed up, I'll comb your hair again." The little boy's pupils were cold and indifferent, and his fingers with ice muscles like snow were slowly unwrapping the bun that had been messed up at the moment.

Qianshu's cheeks bulged, and his eyes were shining to look at the young man's face.

Brother, this sub-son, is super tsundere and cute~

The corners of Xiao Niang's mouth curled slightly, and she snorted and kissed Qianming's cool side face.

Qian Ming held the two hands of the hairpin and the green silk, and froze on the ground.

Half a day.

Qian Ming said: "In the future, don't kiss me again." ”

"Does my brother hate crispy kisses?" After the little milk bag finished speaking, her eyes were slightly red, and the tears in her eyes slid down her cheeks.

Qianying's ears were red, and he said in an awkward tone: "Yes, I hate you kissing me." ”

Hearing Qianming's voice, the tears of the little milk bag fell faster, and her voice was aggrieved: "Brother, does the kiss of the crispy smell stink, otherwise, why does the brother hate the kiss of the crispy?" ”

Qianming didn't say a word, put down the hairpin in one hand, and wiped away the tears on the face of the little milk bag.

The little milk bag cheeks puffed, snorted, and turned his head to ignore the little boy.

*

Step into the dormitory.

Qian Ming pulled the finger of the little milk bag and saluted the little emperor.

The little emperor's tone was weak: "No courtesy, flat body." ”

After speaking, the little emperor looked sideways at the white-clothed national teacher on the side.

With a hint of calculation in his eyes, he raised his hand and touched the fox mask he was wearing on his face.

Qian Ming and Xiao Milk Bao stood up.

Seeing the little emperor's dragon face, the little milk bag couldn't help but laugh and sneered.

The little emperor frowned slightly, and looked at Qianming: "Sister Shizi, but there is a problem with your brain?" ”

Qian Ming grabbed the wrist of the little milk bag, whose skin was like snow, and his expression was faint: "Your Majesty, the minister's sister, her brain has always been very good." ”

Hearing this, the little emperor nodded.

The next moment.

The little emperor's expression was a little timid, and he said, "I announced that you are here today, mainly for the marriage of the prince and the prince's sister. ”

Seeing the appearance of the little emperor, the national teacher walked towards the prince in front of the little emperor, and his tone was unfathomable: "Watching the sky last night, I calculated that the prince and the sister of the prince would have something harmful to the country in the marriage, so the minister immediately entered the palace today and told the emperor." ”

Qian Ming listened to the voice of the national teacher, and his eyes were slightly cold.

The little milk bag pulled her fingers out of Qianming's palm, she took a step forward, looked at the little emperor's heart, pursed her lips, and spoke: "The courtiers don't understand, my brother has three younger sisters, why only summon the courtiers, not the sisters of the other brothers?" ”

The little emperor saw Qian Su's eyes staring at his heart, and he subconsciously reached out and touched his heart.

Moment.

The little emperor glanced at the back of the national teacher, and he pretended to look directly at Qiansu with majesty.

"Because the national teacher calculated that it was the marriage between you and your brother, not the other daughters of General Qian."

Qian Su blinked, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

The little emperor stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed Qianshu's fingers, the voice was so low that only he and Qianshu could hear it.

"I promise you that you can't do it, when your father comes back, the little county lord will find a way to give it to you, so don't always stare at my heart." After the little emperor finished speaking, he bared his teeth slightly.

Seeing the little emperor's bared teeth, the little milk bag couldn't help laughing, and her voice hummed softly.

The little emperor was helpless.

Alas, life is not easy, I have to sigh.

Qian Su shook off the little emperor's fingers, looked at the back of the national teacher blocking her appearance of looking at Qianming's face, and bit her mouth unhappily.

She raised her feet, ran to Qianming's side, stretched out her snow-white little soft hand, and hugged Qianming.

Qian Ming was stunned, his expression still cold and indifferent.

Xiao Milk Bao raised his head and looked at the national teacher wearing a mask: "Crispy and presumptuous, does the national teacher have anything else to say?" ”

The expression under the mask of the national teacher was slightly hideous, he turned around and said to the little emperor: "What the minister should say, I have already told the prince, the next thing, the minister doesn't want to talk about it for the emperor anymore, and ask the emperor to correct his position as the emperor, don't look for the minister again." ”

The little emperor trembled, and said in a small voice: "Well, I know." ”