Eye! Stare at! Mouth! Stupid!

Lying in the heart, lying in the groove, lying in the groove, lying in the groove, lying in the groove four consecutive shots......

Dare to love this little thing not only has great skills, but also is so spiritual?

Can you understand what they say?

"Xiao Hei, I'm afraid that your carrier pigeon is not some kind of thousand-year-old pigeon cultivation master, right?"

Chu Mohan tugged at the corners of his mouth, not saying no, not saying yes, "What does Xi'er think?" ”

"I think there's a 120 percent chance."

If the carrier pigeon could talk, it would have said now, Miss Ningxi, you can look up to me!

"Then it is."

Pigeon: "......"

Lord, in order to make your daughter-in-law happy, is it really good for you to say such things against your will?

If I really want to be a thousand-year-old pigeon, why will I fly here to deliver letters to you?

Ning Xi trotted past the window and touched the pigeon's head, "Wow, let me take a look at the shape?" ”

Pigeon: "......"

I'm sorry, but the concubine can't do it......

The carrier pigeon is also very helpless, but it can't help it.

This is an existence that the entire ink palace knows in front of him, how precious the prince is, who doesn't know?

It was just a small carrier pigeon, and although it was good enough to understand people's speech, it was very confident that if it dared to provoke this person to be unhappy.

Hey, hey, braised pigeon to find out.

The carrier pigeon gently pouted Ningxi's hand to show its friendliness.

Then he shook his head, saying that I would not be shaped, I was not a thousand-year-old pigeon, I was a poor little pigeon begging to be spared......

But in Ning Xi's opinion, he was still shocked a lot, and turned his head to look at Chu Mohan, "Xiao Hei, it's sneering me." ”

Chu Mohan frowned, strode over, grabbed Ning Xi's hand and looked, and really saw the red red in Ning Xi's palm, and you could know whose masterpiece it was at a glance.

With a cold sweep, the carrier pigeon's small body shook.

The prince was wronged, I gently, really gently.

Ning Xi also realized that something was wrong, and said with some embarrassment, "Xiao Hei, I'm not in pain, I'm surprised."

This pigeon must have understood me and greeted me. ”

The carrier pigeon nodded frantically, yes, yes, yes, that's it, that's it.

Lord, do you have to believe me!!

Chu Mohan doesn't care if it's this or that, anyway, his baby girl's hands are red, it's a big deal.

"Does it hurt? I'm going to get some medicine for you. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to turn around, but was pulled by Ning Xi, "It doesn't hurt, Xiao Hei, I really don't hurt." ”

Chu Mohan sighed, "Really? ”

"yes, really."

There is no way, her skin is relatively white, and she will be red if she pinches it lightly.

But the pigeon slammed her, and she really didn't hurt.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't keep your face black, it's not good-looking."

As soon as Ning Xi was coquettish, Chu Mohan didn't withdraw, so he had to let her.

It's just that the carrier pigeon is not so well treated, first received the cold and cold scared to death of the person, no, scared to death of the cold eyes of the pigeon.

Then I received the cold air pressure of the dead pigeon.

Chu Mohan quickly put the letter on the paws of the carrier pigeon, and commanded something in a cold voice.

The carrier pigeon understood, it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and immediately fluttered its wings and flew away.

Nima, if you don't leave, tonight will not be braised or bored!

"Let's go."

"Huh? Where to go? ”

Ning Xi's cuteness for a moment made Chu Mohan's heart melt for a while, and she scratched her little nose, "Xi'er, what do you think?" ”

Ning Xi blinked his eyes twice, "Oh, oh, oh, I see." ”