Xiang Ziyu glanced at Xiang Nianrong, with a hint of grievance, "Really? ”

"Of course it's true!"

Xiang Nianrong insisted on it, and then pretended to be aggrieved and asked, "Could it be that my father and emperor don't believe in each other?" Don't you believe in your own daughter? ”

The eyes are watery, and the grievances that come out of the way, whoever sees it will have to be soft-hearted.

This rhetorical question, the problem is more serious, whether Xiang Ziyu believes it or not, you have to believe, "How can the father and the emperor not be compatible?" Nian Rong is his father's ...... Princess. ”

Xiang Nianrong grinned, and stretched out his hand to ask Xiang Ziyu to hug, "Father is the best!" ”

Xiang Ziyu took it, Xiang Nianrong pouted at his neck, showing intimacy, farewell, pulled Xiang Ziyu's ears, touched the inconspicuous beard on his chin, although he couldn't see it, but it was still a little hard, prickly.

Xiang Nianrong frowned, a little disliked, after all, the queen mother did not have a hard beard, soft, and the milky fragrance she liked. The father is different, the hard one, together with the arms and arms are all hard, and the royal brother is the same, the ambergris on his body is faint, it is not unpleasant, but there is no milk fragrance to please her.

With a smile in her eyebrows, Hua Rong quietly watched a father and daughter make a fuss, and suddenly, she felt that the years were quiet and happy.

"Father's ......"

Xiang Nianrong pulled Xiang Ziyu's face, with cunning in his eyes, "Can Nianrong draw?" ”

Xiang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react, "Of course you can, if you lack anything, let Gonggong Wang help you get it." ”

"There's nothing missing."

Xiang Nianrong shook his head, his eyes staring directly at Xiang Ziyu's face, as if he had found something interesting, "It's just that a drawing board is missing." ”

Xiang Ziyu frowned slightly, and a bad blessing rose

"How?"

"Hmmm......"

Xiang Nianrong worded, trying to express it as tactfully as possible, "Mainly...... Can the retainer draw on his father's face? Draw a big tiger? Same as the queen mother. ”

Xiang Ziyu's face suddenly darkened.

Look, one by one is going to be overturned.

Xiang Nianrong panicked, but he really couldn't resist the yearning for fun things, Nunu mouthed, and tried hard for Xiang Ziyu, "If my father feels embarrassed, my father can sleep, and when my father is asleep, Nianrong will draw on my father's face, how about it?" In this way, the father will not be embarrassed, is Nian Rong very smart? ”

Clever?!

Be smart, you big-headed ghost!

Xiang Ziyu secretly slandered in her heart, and looked at Hua Rong with an embarrassed and guilty face, look, it was all a good thing she did.

Hua Rong laughed twice, expressing his disgust.

Then he shrugged his shoulders and signaled to Xiang Ziyu that there was nothing he could do, and he asked for more blessings on his own.

Xiang Ziyu sighed deeply, next to him was his wife, and in his arms was his own daughter, all of whom were his own, and he couldn't be angry.

"Nian Rong, actually, ......"

There was no way, Xiang Ziyu had to reason with her, "Painting on the face is the same as drawing on rice paper, there is no need to draw on the face, you know?" ”

"How can it be the same?!"

Xiang Nianrong was instantly unhappy, with the child's temper, "The father is alive, the rice paper is dead, and when you draw on the rice paper, it can't move!" And the father can move. ”

"Forehead ......"

Xiang Ziyu choked, racking his brains to think about how to dissuade him, "Nian Rong is right, it's just that painting on other people's faces is a very disrespectful thing, so it's so." We can't do it. ”

Xiang Nianrong blinked his eyes and cross-examined, "Isn't the queen mother disrespectful and forgiving?" ”

"This ......"

Xiang Ziyu was speechless in an instant, there was a feeling that he was lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, there were many mistakes, and there were two eyes on his face that could poke him into two holes, without looking, Xiang Ziyu knew that it was Huarong's warning and accountability gaze.

"Actually...... Actually......"

Xiang Ziyu had a bitter face, and found a serious reason, "Your mother is a prank, not disrespectful." ”

Xiang Nianrong quickly asked, "Can Nianrong be a prank?" ”

"No, you can't."

Xiang Ziyu simply refused, and by the way, he combined the answers to the questions Xiang Nianrong was going to ask next, "Because Nianrong is a child, it can't." ”

Xiang Nianrong's impatient and impatient words to refute were suddenly blocked, and the whole person seemed to be deflated, "Child, child again, Nianrong is no longer a child!" The father is really, if he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to, and every time he has to use the child's excuse to fool Nianrong! Father is bad! ”

"Hey! You! ”

Xiang Ziyu suddenly lost his temper, how could he not be looked down upon by a girl, as soon as he was angry, his words did not go through his brain, and he blurted out angry words, "Who is the father and the emperor who doesn't want to?!" Come on! Who's afraid of whom! ”

Xiang Nianrong turned cloudy and sunny in an instant, revealing a big smile, and kissed Xiang Ziyu's cheek, "I know that my father is the best!" Nian Rong likes his father the most......"

Xiang Ziyu smiled, "Father also likes Nian Rong the most!" ”

Hua Rong sighed faintly. Full of sympathy and regret for Xiang Ziyu.

Looking at Xiang Nianrong's triumphant appearance, the more Xiang Ziyu thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he turned his head to look at Hua Rong, and the sympathy in her pupils collided with her before she reacted.

Yes, it's a trick.

This girl dares to provoke herself!

Xiang Nianrong stuck out his tongue, revealing an innocent face, and before Xiang Ziyu was held accountable, he had the foresight to run into Hua Rong's arms and seek refuge.

Xiang Ziyu can't, the words have already been spoken, there is no possibility of recovery, and besides, if he is held accountable now, wouldn't it prove that the emperor of his country was put together by a seven-year-old girl?

No, no, it's a shame to get out.

If you regenerate qi, you can only smash your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

Xiang Nianrong smiled proudly, ignoring the angry Xiang Ziyu, and happily pondered what kind of pattern he wanted to draw for a while.

Hua Rong glanced at Xiang Ziyu worriedly, and came out to play a round, "Nian Rong, in fact, your father is right, painting on other people's faces is a disrespectful performance." ”

Xiang Nianrong raised his head, "Is that a prank too?" ”

"yes."

Hua Rong affirmed Xiang Nianrong's thoughts, "So the queen mother also did disrespectful things and painted on her face without your father's consent, which is not right, but the queen mother now realizes her mistake, so she feels very sorry." Nian Rong, acting or playing pranks without the permission of others is disrespectful, wrong, and will cause harm to others. So now that Nian Rong knows, will he still do it? ”

"I ......"

Xiang Nianrong hesitated for a few seconds, his heart was really tangled and scratched, "Nianrong knows it's wrong now, so he won't do it, but ......"

The words changed, "Didn't my father agree just now?" ”