The little prince of the beast 15

I saw Qingluan's lips pursed slightly, and after being entangled for a long time, he still said what was in his heart.

"Master National Teacher, can you not choose? I don't like either. ”

Feng Mengmeng didn't blame him, she was just pointing at this little guy to talk or do something to vent her anger. It's a good way to talk like this.

He touched his head and signaled that he was okay.

This made the emperor Qingyun a little embarrassed, "Master Guoshi, this... Why don't I tell them to call the princesses and take a look at them again?" ”

Princesses? Well... OK. It's best for Qingluan to say this again, and when he says that Qingluan is also a prince, he can humiliate these children who don't know the height of the sky.

It may be the reason why the princes were not selected before, but this time it took a little longer. But it's not bad to dress up one by one. Smarter than the princes, this time it can be said that there is anything to look like. Feel fresh and simple little white flowers, peony ...... It's dazzling.

Feng Mengmeng motioned for Qingluan to pass. Qingluan frowned, walked over, and shook his head when he came back in a circle. I still don't like them.

Well...

"Well, then it's better for you to go back with me." Feng Mengmeng touched his head after speaking.

Qingluan's eyes lit up, is he going to take himself back? If he could, he wouldn't want to go back to the palace in the future.

Feng Mengmeng smiled and looked at the emperor, Qingyun looked confused.

"Didn't the National Teacher agree, saying that the prince would be chosen to go back and teach? This prince was not chosen, and these princesses did not take a fancy to it. Isn't that right? Qingyun said.

"I chose, him." Feng Mengmeng looked at Qingluan and smiled lightly.

"He? Isn't he the little boy you brought? ”

Feng Mengmeng shook her head, she hadn't said it. "Qingluan, the prince I found in the cold palace."

"Cold Palace?" Qingyun felt like he had forgotten something for a while and couldn't remember.

Kang Fushan stepped forward and whispered in Qingyun's ear to remind.

The child who pulled the corner of his clothes was very uneasy. What to do? He didn't know why, but he was panicked when he heard that his identity had been revealed.

Many of the princes and princesses standing next to them have changed their faces, and their noble status is not as good as a little slut? This little slut still doesn't look down on them? One opened his mouth and said, "It's that little slut!" The man next to him hurriedly stepped forward to stop him from talking.

The emperor's face was not good, and he waved his hand to bring this group of princes and princesses down. He looked at Qingluan who was pulling the corner of the national teacher's clothes with a calm face. Is this the kid? As long as I think about it, I feel that I have been insulted, how can this shameful national teacher be able to see it?

Unexpectedly, Qingluan, who was uneasy and resistant, and did not dare to look at the emperor, slowly raised his head. met those fickle eyes, and there was only determination in his eyes.

He didn't want to be separated from the national teacher. He wanted to follow the national teacher.

Lu Yuan was on the side, but he was surprised by the identity of this little boy who had stayed in the National Teacher's Mansion for a few days. I thought it was a little prince. I didn't expect it to be the emperor's own son, or the abandoned prince of the cold palace. How did he get to the mountains? Even if there were many questions, Lu Xiang didn't open his mouth very interestingly.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and Qingyun suddenly looked at the national teacher, "Master National Teacher, really choose him, can't you look at other princes and princesses?" ”

Feng Mengmeng nodded, which made Qingluan breathe a sigh of relief, he was also afraid. After all, the other princes and princesses are much better than him. He was too afraid that the national teacher would not want him when he saw others......

"But he makes me feel ...... when I think about it."

"I just want him as a person, not anything else." Feng Mengmeng's words made Qingyun think.

Just want him? Qingluan was also thinking.

In Qingyun's mind, he didn't listen to the plan, he didn't care about it, this prince, he didn't even think he could look down on it. Mother is just a person with no background, no looks, and still in the cold palace. This kid is so controlling. It's just that...... But anyway, I finally stuffed one to go to the national teacher's side. After all, it's my own child. It's also easy to control.

Qingyun called Kang Fushan, and after asking, he agreed to Feng Mengmeng.

Qingluan didn't expect that he actually agreed. He looked at the man he had never dared to look at.

"In the future, the seventeenth prince, Qingluan will ask the national teacher to take care of it more." This can be regarded as a promise, and it also gave Qingluan an an identity that he recognized on his face, but it was not much better than before.

Feng Mengmeng nodded, Qingyun still wanted to keep someone to eat, Qingluan tugged at the corner of Feng Mengmeng's clothes, not very willing. He didn't want to stay here.

didn't say much, pulled Qingluan to salute, and declined the invitation to leave. Qingyun saw that the national teacher was like this, and he also promised to send some things to the national teacher's mansion.

Since she wants to send it, she won't stop it. If he didn't let this emperor send something, how could he let Qingluan go?

The four corners of the carriage of the national teacher jingled, and as the carriage moved, the crisp bells were also washing people's ears.

This is something that everyone's carriage does not dare to emulate, and it shows that this national teacher has a special status and is respected.

The originally lively street began to slowly quiet down after the carriage came out, and there was silence everywhere it passed. This is everyone's respect for the National Teacher's Mansion. Everyone in the world knows that the national teacher is happy and quiet, and it is estimated that Qingluan, who has not seen the world for a few days, does not know. However, it's okay not to know, it's just a bit lively.

Feng Mengmeng reached out and signaled Lu Yuan to stop, and she pulled Qingluan to get out of the car and go around. He stayed in the cold palace, and he probably didn't have a chance to come out and see outside. Take him around. Just as he got out of the car, Lu Yuan only felt stiff, and when he looked up, the national teacher stared at the small purse on his waist.

"Master Guoshi, don't you bring any money?"

Feng Mengmeng nodded confidently. This Qingluan got out of the car to go shopping, it was just her temporary idea, besides, this national teacher stays at home all year round. How can there be any money bags? It's a shame that 666 is not here now, otherwise, I guess I have to say that I have destroyed the character.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, anyway, let's take him around first, and there may not be any time to go down the mountain when I go back.

Carrying the money bag that was far away, Feng Mengmeng walked slowly. Lu Yuan led the carriage to the city gate first, put the carriage there, and then came back to find the national teacher.

It is more appropriate to say that it is Qingluan to visit, but it is more appropriate to say that Feng Mengmeng wants to go shopping.

She wants to eat a lot of snacks. Passers-by all know him, and the white clothes are so dazzling that it is difficult to know who she is. Salute one by one, greetings. She had to nod slightly. It didn't take long for her neck to ache, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

See buy sugar gourd, buy! "Master Guoshi, if I don't give it to you, I don't want money."

Feng Mengmeng shook her head, how could she ask for something for nothing? Even if you can, there are children with you, and you can't teach bad children.

She shoved the money through. Seeing delicious cakes, clothes, toys......

Buy, buy, buy, buy. I saw that the eyes of the national teacher were slightly happy, but he still didn't speak, and he didn't show a smile.

Doesn't he like to talk? Like these? Qingluan secretly wrote it down. In the future, when he grows up and has money, he will buy all this street and give it to the national teacher. He is the best, the best for the national teacher. In this way, the national teacher will only like him.

By the time the road came, the money in the money bag had been almost spent. There was also a person by his side, helping with things. And the national teacher took the little boy's hand and prepared to continue shopping. Sure enough, the national teacher is a favorite of the little boy, right?!

Lu Yuan took the things and thanked the person who helped with them. Only then did he persuade, "Master Guoshi, there are enough things." I can't afford to buy this carriage again, so why don't I go to the city gate and borrow one?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Mengmeng took a look at his results. Oops, the nature is exposed! This character... What to do, what to do? Originally, I just wanted to collapse slightly and take Qingluan Light for a walk. She looked down at the little man she was holding. Qingluan looked up and smiled brightly at her, almost missing her eyes.

Why do you think this kid is so cute when he laughs?

Anyway, it's all set up, so let's go back. Don't go too wrong.

Immediately, Feng Mengmeng nodded towards Lu Yuan and pulled Qingluan away.

When he went back, Lu Yuan talked to Lu Xiang. Lu Xiang's eyes changed suddenly, looking at Qingluan, his eyes were full of pity. The child was actually treated like this, thanks to the heart of the national teacher and the Bodhisattva. The national teacher is the best person, Lu Xiang decided in his heart.

When you move everything out, you can see that it is all things that children like. "Master Guoshi, where do you put these things?"

Where to put it? Put the room? It doesn't seem to be good. Feng Mengmeng is also entangled.

"It's better to find a clean room and put it, and let the little boy get it himself when you want it."

Feng Mengmeng nodded, this way, it's okay.

From the next day, Qingluan began to follow Qi Shan to learn literacy and practice martial arts. I have to say that Qi Shan still has a bit of kung fu in teaching people. One day each for civil and military affairs. Early in the morning, I came to knock on the door and call Qingluan in the wind and cute house.

Even the feeling that made the wind cute was stirred, and his face was very ugly. But you can't lose your temper in front of your child.

Seeing Feng Mengmeng like this, Qingluan felt that he had to be sensible, get up by himself, and not disturb the rest of the national teacher.

Others felt that Qingluan was sensible and diligent, and since then he has gotten up early every day to study with Qi Shan.

And as a national teacher, Feng Mengmeng is still eating, drinking and having fun inconspicuously every day, all day long.

It is not false to say that Qingluan has endured hardships and is willing to endure hardships, and those who can endure hardships are not false at all.

Injured and tired, he didn't call at all, Feng Mengmeng and Qi Shan praised him a lot. It's just that this seems to have been with the wind for a long time, and his temperament has become more and more calm, and he has lost his crying personality when he was a child. Originally, Feng Mengmeng thought that she could cultivate a lively, cute, obedient and sensible child who could relieve her boredom, but now that she looks at it, it is not good at all.

This young and old temperament is more stable than him!

What to do? It's crooked, and I don't like it at all! Can you do it all over again?

666 was taken back to the National Teacher's Mansion in Qingluan, and he came back a year ago. It's happy that the task object was picked up, but this cute character can really only be limited and restricted. After all, she is becoming less and less restrained by her nature.

Everyone in the world knows that the national teacher is weak and can't martial arts, she is good, and she will practice the phoenix dance after nine days. I had to take advantage of the fact that when no one was around, a light gong flew into the bamboo forest behind and slept on the top of the bamboo. It looks like an immortal, leisurely and leisurely. But what if someone sees it!!

And this amount of food, this inertia! It's really when this national teacher raised it!