The Regent's Mansion is closed to visitors.

Even the emperor was closed.

Ah Chan looked up at the high courtyard wall of the Regent's Mansion, which was a bit high.

The small figure took two steps back.

"Whoosh" to run, the little foot kicked, the delicate palm grabbed the top of the wall, and the person jumped over.

The secret guard hidden in the night reacted and immediately flew to tell the prince.

The door to Xuanyuan Zhan's bedroom was closed.

The shadow is sufficient, and it can be seen that his noble figure hits the shadow of the window.

Ah Chan just stood outside the door.

Pick your toes at the ground.

His fingers twisted the dust on his palms when he climbed over the wall, and his eyes stared at the gate that was more indifferent than the courtyard wall.

What to do?

Do you want to kick the door open?

The little obedient is angry.

The poor ignorant little girl has never done something wrong and wanted to coax the little girl to forgive her.

Ah Chan walked lightly to the door, and listened with his little ears lying on the door.

"Little girl?"

The soft and glutinous voice called tentatively.

The figure on the window edge moved slightly.

There was no answer.

Ah Chan pursed her mouth, the little girl was really angry with her.

"I didn't mean to."

The little emperor, who didn't understand anything, squatted down at the door with a small body.

Small hands hug knees.

Small, with an abandoned kitten.

The moonlight is bleak.

"Lord Wang, it's late at night, let's rest early."

Seeing that the prince had no intention of seeing the little emperor at all, the secret guard persuaded the prince.

Xuanyuan Zhan didn't hear the movement outside.

The cold voice was faint: "What about her?" ”

He? Your Majesty?

"The emperor is still squatting outside." The Dark Guard replied.

The side window was opened, and the shadow of the little emperor stretched on the ground by the moonlight was faintly visible.

Xu is tired of squatting.

She also sat down.

Xuanyuan Zhan snapped and closed the window.

[Dumb treasure, teach you, kick the door open, press him down and kiss him, the bad little obedient will definitely be angry. 】

Kiss the little girl?

Ah Chan sat on the ground with his little head crooked.

The one who made a mistake is not qualified to accuse the bad little boy of letting his family squat at the door this time.

But it can't bear to be a treasure.

In the middle of the night in early autumn, it's very cold, sacrifice a hue and sacrifice it, anyway, kissing the dog can't stop it.

[Do you know if you kiss your face and don't kiss your mouth? ] 】

The night rain is coming.

The sound of the rain hit the window.

Xuanyuan suddenly got up and strode towards the door.

There was a sharp push open from the door, and a cold wind blew in.

Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes swept away: "What about the emperor?" ”

Ah Chan covered the top of his head with his small hands and ran quickly in a certain direction.

The system was stunned for a moment: [Dumb treasure, why did you run away? You, you don't want to kiss the little girl? 】

What's going on with Baba suddenly being a little happy?

[Dumb treasure, all for you to block the rain!] 】

The system suddenly came back to its senses, and its spiritual power was released, covering the top of Ah Chan's head.

[Where are you going, don't you coax the little girl? ] 】

"Coax, coax!"

You have to coax the little girl to like something.

Xuanyuan Zhan only heard the secret guard cautiously replied: "Your Majesty... Ran. ”

Xuanyuan Zhan, who was originally worried that the little thing would be drenched in the rain, turned completely dark.

Drenched that heartless little thing.

Xuanyuan Zhan's face was cold, and he turned around and went back to the house.

"Lord, the emperor is in the garden!"

It was raining heavily to pick flowers, and maybe only this little nerd made it.

As soon as the wind blows, a small figure like a drift will float, shuttling through the flowers.

The heavy rain weighed down the flower branch, and she plucked the best one.

A handful of small hands.

The rain blurred Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes.

I don't know when he came, so he grabbed the little thing's arm with his big hand: "Isn't it stupid?" What kind of flowers can be picked in such heavy rain, and when can they not be picked? ”

The little emperor's dark eyes blinked.

The moment his arm was grabbed by him, all the protective shields were bounced back like shields.

The rain instantly hit her face all over her body.

Ah Chan's little hand wiped the rain on his eyes, and his hand was full of a cluster of watery flowers, and sent it to him: "Little girl, all the flowers will be given to you." ”