Chapter 215: Good Nose and Good Mouth

"Smell them." The young emperor was stunned for a moment, the fragrance of flowers? Think about it, she had the smell of the queen on her body yesterday, and she came to hold herself down and let herself not get angry with Qingqing. So he can really smell it.

Now he kind of wants to test this little fart kid, the case file says that this little fat man was raised by Qingqing, and he has learned a lot, so does he have a good nose?

"Oh, sir is sick and taking medicine." An An casually pointed at Mr. Du, and then ran to the emperor's eldest son, thought about it, moved his nose again, and hooked his finger at the emperor's eldest son, and the emperor's eldest son bent over, "What's wrong?" ”

"Big brother, can you stand for a while? I'm going to see. An An felt that she was not a puppy and could not be smelled.

The eldest son of the emperor was stunned for a moment, and the younger brother wouldn't even call him the eldest brother! But I think he just called himself his own uncle, so forget it. He stood up honestly, and deliberately stretched out his hand and turned around in front of An An.

"Well, big brother, you have a lot of beauties." An An smiled and covered her mouth and went to the second one.

The second prince was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and hurriedly stood up, ready to go around like the boss.

An An hurriedly held it down and covered his nose: "This brother, if you practice martial arts in the morning, you have to take a bath first." My sister said that love to take a bath is a clean and beautiful baby. You're learning swords, aren't you? My sister said that people who learn swords are the most useless, that is, they dance beautifully, just like Lord Simon, and they are fancy. Do you want to try the spear, you can finally go into battle and kill the enemy? ”

An An is really a conscientious suggestion, he doesn't like to play with swords, so he looks at the cocoons on the old second-hand and expresses his disdain.

"Enough is enough for you." The second son of the emperor gently grinded his teeth and looked at An An.

"Go, the sword is for stabbing. Kung Fu is not at home, bad reviews. Also, I'm such a cute baby, you're going to cut me?! An An cut him off, turned back to the young emperor and shouted, "Uncle, he wants to cut me!" ”

"He didn't dare!" The young emperor glanced at his second son coldly and smiled at An An.

The old second-hand hung down heavily, he really didn't dare. I could only stare at An An with hatred, and deeply felt that this little fat man was really hateful.

The third child immediately stood up, picked up a jade plate from his waist and handed it to An An, with a sweet smile on his face.

An An's eyes lit up, he took it with both hands, and raised it to take a look: "Hetian Yu, the appearance of Ruiqi Building." Good stuff, at least a thousand taels, thank you! ”

Everyone looked back at the third child, the things on the prince's body are worth a thousand taels and are nothing, but Ricky Building is a silver building outside the palace, and the things on the prince's body are all made inside, where did he come from the things in the silver building outside?

"The smell on the body is very clean, and the smell is the same as that on the uncle's body, which smells very good." An An likes people who give him good things, so he hurriedly put the jade in his arms and said happily.

The third child's whole body trembled, and he deeply felt that this fat man was so annoying.

The fourth child is too, standing up honestly and looking at An An obediently. I didn't dare to give anything, I didn't dare to turn around, I just looked at him blankly.

An An looked him up and down and asked him to stretch out his hand, and the fourth child also stretched, and then An An circled around him again, tangled.

"What's wrong?" The young emperor looked at An An.

"He was abused, he was denied food, and he didn't even have a snack on him. It's so pathetic! An An patted him lightly, grabbed his hand and brought it to the young emperor, "Uncle, do you see, such a hand is a long-term hunger hand in our place." My sister said it was malnutrition, so this brother was starved all the time, and I hated hunger the most. ”

"Who?" The eldest son of the emperor was stunned for a moment and yelled outside.

An An jumped, covered his chest, and suddenly ran to the back of the young emperor, stretched out a fat head, and saw what was wrong, and a person who looked like a eunuch came out of the door, saluting the emperor's eldest son, but did not speak, as if he was ready to listen to the emperor's eldest son's orders. An An only let out a long sigh of relief, "This big brother is really, can you not be so surprised, it almost makes me think there is an assassin!" ”

"Okay, you came to study, the four of them are different from you, but I think badly, let's go, I will find you a place to study again." The young emperor stretched out his hand to An An.

"Why don't you find me something to eat first, I went home last night, and this morning, my mother only gave me a small bag and yelled at me. Uncle, you say, am I my mother's own child? My sister assured me that I must be, she saw it with her own eyes. But my father, my mother abused me so much, you say, is my sister wrong? An An felt sorry for herself again.

"Alas, it's not right for your sister to feed you like that." The young emperor sighed lightly, and the two of them held hands, completely ignoring the others, as if these people did not exist at all.

"Who is this?" The second child slapped the table, he was a martial artist, but he was said to be stinky by a little fat man, how can he bear it, of course, he also sniffed himself, he thought it was okay.

"As a junior apprentice, didn't he just say it?" The third child raised his head, and his face was no longer out of the gaffe. The person who took the jade, and then carried it in his arms, is really not something that ordinary people can have, it is the style of the old fritters, such a must not be the child born by the father and the emperor outside.

"Let's tell the story! Sit down, everybody. Du Fuzi smiled at the fourth child, sat down by himself, and took out the book, although his heart was restless, only by his nose, so this little fat man could see what everyone couldn't see? The boss is lustful, the second is a martial artist, the third has a team outside, and the fourth is cowardly! Du Fuzi felt half disheartened when he heard this, he was too lazy to teach, and he couldn't teach it.

After eating a large pot of wontons in the queen's palace, An An felt that she had finally recovered. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "Niangniang, the fragrance of flowers on your body smells so good!" ”

"Actually, it's not as fragrant as your ravioli, right?" The queen just watched the little child sitting on the carpet, putting the big porcelain basin on the little vulture, eating it herself, and looking at her and feeling hungry. Then, the other people in the palace also watched blankly, and they had never seen anyone eat like this.

Because An An came in and said that he would eat wontons, and instructed people to order forty wontons. Then, after the kitchen has cooked forty wontons, it can only be served in pots. This basin made An An very satisfied, seeing that there was no place to sit, he directly let people put it on the vulture, and he sat on the carpet, so that the height was just right.

An An didn't drink the soup, only ate all the wontons, patted his stomach, thought about it or drank two mouthfuls of soup, and nodded, "Niangniang, your cook is very good, there is more meat in this wonton than mine." Brother Xiaoyue was reluctant to put the meat, so he licked it, really, he had to taste it carefully to have the taste of meat. ”

"Have you eaten yet?" The queen thought about it, and it was easy to find her voice.