"......" couldn't bear it, so the two of them would probably come over after crying twice, and they thought they were bullying children! What's the matter? Unlucky!

He pulled him off his lap and hugged him. Strode towards his room.

Qingluan was still sobbing quietly, and she could vaguely feel that the little guy seemed to be crying on her shoulder.

Wasn't it still a stuffy gourd before, a little stuffy bag? It seems that he has just looked away. The whole thing is a stuffy spicy chili!

swallowed, carried the person back to the house, pulled him off directly from himself, and threw it on the collapse.

The little thing looked sick, but he didn't expect this hand to be quite strong, and his neck hurt when he dragged it. went to the closet to get the clothes and went out to change, leaving Qingluan alone with red eyes, the bean-sized golden beans still kept rolling in the eye sockets, and after crying for a long time, his eyes began to swell a little.

I don't know where this kid can cry so much? I didn't cry when I saw him being bullied by a few people in the Imperial Garden.

Qingluan, who was thrown alone on the bed in the room, wanted to cry the more he thought about it, although this place was better than his previous residence, and even looked the same as the palaces he saw when he was dragged to beat him. But he threw himself here, not himself! I can't stop thinking about it.

He threw himself here, he must have wanted to send himself back tomorrow. Otherwise, why are you so good to yourself? I'm going to cry, and if I cry to death, I can't see that place, and I don't have to go back. This is his room, he doesn't want himself anymore, he wants to cry, he loves to be clean and he wants to cry dirty in his bed.

If he leaves himself behind and beats him, it's better than going back! Crying more smoothly. (Honestly, I was a kid who had these things in mind...) If you want to cry, if you can't get it, you have to cry, and cry to death. It doesn't matter if he's useful or not, he doesn't cry anymore. )

I went to change my clothes and wash up again, and then went to fetch water for the little rabbit cub, and then I was ready to go back to my room.

Enough crying, right? Hey, it's restless. I didn't want to be lively before.

Slowly swaying back with the water, ready to wipe his face. After all, the bed was his own, and Qingluan cried on himself with a handful of snot and tears, it is estimated that not only his clothes suffered, but his face also did not improve. And he has a wound and a lot of cold, crying like this, it's really hurting. I don't know how to mess with him, so let's let it go in the future, I can't afford to mess with him.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard a cry that gave her a headache. It's been a while since I came out, and I'm still crying? Push the door in, and see the person lying on the bed crying and sobbing, this is a girl, right? Made of water! Crying bag! Fill the soup, enough of that!

Wet the handkerchief, wring it out, and turn it over.

This little thing was still crying, picking out its own comfortable sheets and quilt pillows. I really wonder if he is dedicated to himself.

Feng Mengmeng put her index finger to her mouth and blew softly, signaling him to be quiet.

Qingluan was still sobbing, but it was much more restrained than before, after all, the main lord was here, and in front of the main lord, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

He wiped his tears and wiped his face with a handkerchief. Changed his clothes and dressed him in his own clothes. Anyway, it's big enough to cover him.

Looking at the operation of the national teacher, Qingluan's eyes couldn't be opened, but he also tried his best to open them wide. He came back and washed his face and changed his clothes. Then Feng Mengmeng carried the basin and put it at the door, waiting for Lu Xiang to serve it tomorrow, he was too lazy to clean it up.

I went to the cabinet and got a new set of sheets and covers, changed them, and changed the pillows. and he heaped all the dirt outside.

Only then did he go back to bed, looked at the man whose eyes were still swollen after cleaning up, and sent him to the knot. The villain seemed to be stunned, and there was no response.

With him, it seems that he will not be able to untie the cloth on his body tonight, so he will go to sleep. It's a pity that I don't know when I can have this 36D!

Hold him and cover him with a quilt and pat him on the back. Qingluan's hand tightly tugged on her collar and didn't let go, and slowly fell asleep holding her hand and foot.

Feng Mengmeng only felt that he couldn't move and couldn't sleep steadily. You said how comfortable it would be to hold a warm baby and flesh. His body is cold, not to mention cold, and he is still very 'skinny'! Where's the comfort! I'm still holding it, but I don't know if I can catch my breath.

I covered him with a quilt two or three times, and made up my mind that tomorrow morning, I must ask Lu Xiang to prepare a full set of things for him, and let him go to other rooms quickly. I can't stand it!

Holding the cute Qingluan, I feel warm and comfortable, and I am very happy to smile when I fall asleep. Drill into the arms of the wind and hold it tightly. When had he ever slept like this? A long time ago, right?

The sky was slightly bright, and when he heard Lu Xiang's movements, Feng Mengmeng quickly pulled down the lump of things on his body and tucked the quilt for him. Quickly put on his coat and went out to find Lu Xiang.

"Prepare a room for him and other uses, and he will live here in the future." After speaking, he ran to find Lu Xiang's room to sleep. Except for the room of the three of them, nothing else has been cleaned up. She's going to sleep! Sleepy!

Lu Xiang looked confused, looking at the national teacher who only got up so early when the sun rose in the east, and said strange things to him. He? Who is it? Long way? It can't be the little beggar from yesterday, right?

lived up to his guess, really. After he prepared his things, he took the food outside the national teacher's house as usual, but he didn't expect to see the basin outside the door and a bunch of replaced quilts, which seemed to be dirty? The national teacher will not ...... with that kid

No, no, no, the national teachers of all generations have tabooed this kind of thing, it is impossible. So this pile... Thinking of the cry I vaguely heard yesterday, I'm afraid it wasn't the child's tears and snot crying?

Thinking of the bad face of the National Teacher in the morning, it seems that it is. Why do you want to keep a beggar? Don't... I heard before that the national teachers of the past dynasties would choose their own disciples to succeed the national teachers, could this be the disciples of the national teachers? No way? It's not impossible, after all, the National Teacher also came over like this. The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

Lu Xiang didn't dare to be sloppy, so he prepared things for this kid according to the instructions of the national teacher. As soon as I turned around, I saw that the kid had red eyes and came out wearing the clothes of the national teacher...

The clothes of the National Teacher...... It's hard not to make him think crookedly!

"What about the National Teacher?" The boy asked with a red nose, and was shaken twice by the wind.

"Not in there?"

"Nope." The child shook his head, and when he got up, he found that there was no one around, and it was already cold beside him.

"Your clothes ......" Lu Xiang was surprised.

"I... I didn't mean to get my clothes dirty...", he thought the man was trying to talk about himself, and he said in a panic.

Sure enough, I thought it was crooked. Lu Xiang suddenly felt that he was disrespectful to the national teacher, who was so innocent, beautiful and sacred. How could I have those thoughts, I can't go down the mountain and listen to messy books.

"It's fine. The National Teacher asked me to prepare things for you, clean up the room, and let you stay here in the future.

It seems that he is ready to accept you as a disciple to inherit the position of the national teacher. I'll work hard in the future. Lu Xiang said.

"Can I stay, then?" Qingluan was excited.

"Yes." Lu Xiang didn't expect that he had dug a big hole for the National Teacher!

looked at Qingluan's excited look, "Don't be happy, wear so little." Let's go, I'll take you to your room, where you'll be dressed there.

The National Teacher has a habit of cleanliness, and you have to love to be clean in the future, but don't let the National Teacher see that you are dirty. He'll be upset.

But the national teacher really loves you, and actually lends you his clothes to wear, and lets you live in his room. The National Teacher's room is not allowed to enter. It seems that you are a disciple very seriously. Lu Xiang babbled and told many things before arriving at Qingluan's room.

"Do you want me to dress it for you?"

"No, you don't." Qingluan closed the door and went in to find a white shirt like the National Teacher and put it on. I feel like I am very similar to him in white, very close to him. It's also a lot cleaner......

As soon as the door opened, Lu Xiang, who was standing at the door, was stunned, and Ben also said that if he was too young to wear it, he was ready to go in to help him. I didn't expect this child to wear it by himself, he is worthy of being a candidate for the National Teacher's University, and he is really similar to an adult when he wears white. It's the same as father and son.

"Come with me to dinner first. The National Teacher doesn't know where to go now. Should be back in a moment. ”

"Okay."

"What's your name? How old is it? ”

"Qingluan, 4 years old." Qingluan said.

"Surname Qing? This is a national surname. Which prince in the palace are you? No, how can the prince in the palace be like this? Lu Xiang said.

"......" Qingluan didn't speak, he didn't want to be, maybe in the eyes of those of them, he was not a prince.

I always look at this person familiarly, and I don't know where I have seen it.