The little emperor breathed with a fragrance, and softly brushed the corners of Xuanyuan Zhan's lips: "The little obedient is the dearest." ”

What Brother Gu, Brother Wang, where is the little obedient kiss?

Ah Chan's little hand reached up, holding Lord Regent's fairy-like face, and rubbing the corners of his lips with a thin and soft breath: "Little obedient is not angry?" ”

The waist branch was suddenly pinched.

"Hmm!" Ah Chan was already on tiptoe, caught off guard, a little unsteady, and fell towards his heart.

A crisp whistle sounded, and a blood-red, sleek steed galloped in.

Xuanyuan Zhan raised it with a big hand.

Zen's small body was carried into the saddle, and the regent's strong chest immediately fell behind her.

The long legs kicked the horse, and the blood-red BMW galloped away.

"Your Majesty!"

Gu Dagongzi, who was sour in heart, suddenly saw that the emperor was "hijacked" by the regent, and with a wave of his hand, he rode his horse and chased after him.

……

The wind is howling in your ears.

The hair swept across his cheeks, Ah Chan leaned his face back, and his soft voice raised slightly in confusion: "Where does the little girl want to take me?" ”

"No matter where you go, doesn't the emperor follow the ministers?"

The cold regent, saying such words that seem to be "love words", inexplicably moved people's hearts.

The system marveled at how quickly the dog changed face.

Ah Chan blinked in a daze.

The little heart was sweet, and she twisted her little face to look at him: "Hmm! Go with the little girl~"

The innocent and immature tone is easy to impress.

Xuanyuan Zhan lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

His throat rolled slightly, looking away.

The horses galloped fast, and the little emperor in his arms twisted around.

Ah Chan wanted to turn around, face to face with him, and hold him.

The waist was pressed hard by a big hand: "Don't move." ”

The big hand of the Lord Regent pressing on the waist of the little emperor was hot.

Hard-boned small waist.

Of course, it's hard, and it's wrapped in layers of cloth.

It's half impossible to suspect that this small waist is really a daughter's family.

Men's ......

After all, the heart is in chaos.

A certain regent forcibly pulled back his thoughts, and his voice was faint: "The emperor must learn to ride a horse and shoot hunting, and then he will be the pope." ”

[Tsk, dog and chicken thief, put an end to Gu Gongzi's approach to the treasure. 】

Ah Chan happily agreed, and his weak back obediently leaned in his arms.

Let him ride away.

Gu Dagongzi, who was chasing the emperor, was stopped by the secret guard who suddenly appeared, and the blood-red BMW in front of him disappeared.

……

Learn to ride a horse and shoot arrows, and see the real chapter on the battlefield.

It's just that Xuanyuan Zhan is here, in such a cruel and bitter cold place as the battlefield, where does this squeamish little emperor need to suffer.

The next best thing is the hunting ground.

"Hold it."

Xuanyuan Zhan held the bow, and his big cool hand held Ah Chan's soft and boneless little hand.

A cold breath brushed her ears.

After making her shiver involuntarily, the breath that followed was like a scorching fire, and it burned.

Xuanyuan's eyes were slightly tight, and he fell on the little emperor's white and soft earlobe, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Ah Chan is full of thoughts, but he is searching for prey.

"Little girl, there is a fawn!" The little emperor's voice of surprise came.

Raising his hand to point ahead, he turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Zhan excitedly.

The thin cheeks, as she turned her head, brushed his lips.

Xuanyuan Zhan's throat rolled.

As if his lips were burning, the man pulled back a slight distance.

The little emperor's ruddy and delicate lips opened and closed slightly in front of him: "There is a fawn~"

"Hmm.".

With a cold low voice, Lord Regent's fairy-like face was tinged with a faint crimson.