Qing'er went to get the cat's space, and the two little surrounded Qinghuan and began to be coquettish.

"Niangniang, have you really seen my little black?" A small milk bag, vigilantly crawling on top of her, "Right, right, Aunt Huang, it's my little black, right?" ”

Qing Huan was so frightened by a sentence that the imperial aunt bit her lip and didn't dare to speak, Su Lu saw her embarrassment, reached out to stop the movement of the little milk bag, and took it off Qing Huan's body, "The family education is not strict." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, hahahahaha......" Su Ying didn't take it to heart, after all, he was a child.

Qing Huan has just arrived, so he doesn't know that these two little milk bags are people who can stir up trouble, and they will have moths from time to time. Of course, this is also the result of Su Lu Su Ying's connivance.

Qing Huan threw a thankful smile at Su Lu, who only nodded slightly. In fact, she had very little contact with Su Lu, and when she got married, she covered her head, only saw a pair of his shoes, and her voice was cold. In Qing Huan's opinion, Su Lu's cold and tough temperament is more suitable to be the king of South Vietnam.

"Meow~"

The little black cat's lazy voice came, and the eyes of the two little milk bags suddenly widened, and the small mouth kept saying "my, my, my ......"

"Meow~"

Not long after Xin'er was hugged back to Qinghe Palace, Qing'er ran to tell her that her mother should let her take it back, this time and again, but she was tired, and she was not as good at martial arts as Chunyin Qiulu. Now I'm tired and sweating profusely. The two little milk bags saw that the little black cat pounced, but they never thought that both of them were in tears.

"It's okay, it's okay, he's just injured, it's going to be fine, so you don't have to worry." Qing Huan saw the loss of the two little milk bags, thinking that they were injured because the kitten was injured, so she quickly got up to comfort her, who knew that she said the two little milk bags, and cried "wow".

"Don't cry, don't cry, Yuechen," Qing Huan comforted as she touched the head of one of them.

"I'm a baby...... "The little milk bag cried even more.

Qing Huan's face was black, well, she really just wanted to be comforted, and she didn't expect things to get worse.

"Aunt Huang, this is not my little black ......"

"He's not my little black ...... either"

"Eh, it's okay, don't cry yet, Aunt Huang will help you find it, okay?" Qing Huan said it along with the two of them, and when he thought about it, no, he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and secretly looked at Su Ying, but found that he didn't notice it, just looked at the two little milk bags funny.

"Really, the imperial aunt really helped us find it?" The little milk bag immediately stopped crying, and changed her face too quickly!

"Uh, really." Qing Huan suddenly felt as if he had been fooled.

"Great!" The two little milk bags shouted in cheer. In fact, Su Ying and Su Lu both knew the thoughts of the two little milk bags, and they must have liked Qinghuan to be rude, so they also let them go.

Liu Xianrou entered the palace earlier than Qing Huan, so she naturally knew these two little demon kings, and remembered that she had been teased by them before and wet a favorite set of palace clothes. But when her father entered the palace, he told her that he wanted her to please the two little demon kings, maybe when Su Ying wanted a child, she would be the first to have a dragon heir. But the two little devils have never been close to her, but they don't want to let Qing Huan fight today. Although he was displeased, he did not show half a point.

After that, the two little milk bags ran to her palace from time to time to make noise, and to put it bluntly, Qinghuan became a nurse who took care of the children.

Although it is hard to take care of the little milk bag, it also has benefits.

On this day, two little milk bags came to Qing Huan again, and Qing Huan saw the two little milk bags from afar and told Qing'er to prepare snacks.

In the front yard of the palace, Qinghuan has long been well maintained, and the lawn is soft, enough for two small milk bags to play.

"Aunt Huang~" Xiao Milk Bao screamed sweetly.

Qing Huan nodded at the little heads of the two people, "Didn't you say that you wanted to call Niangniang, and you forgot about it!" ”

"Aunt Huang, where's Xiao Hei?" Yuechen directly ignored Qing Huan and looked for the little black cat by herself. Since Qing Huan agreed to help find the civet cat, the two little milk bags automatically regarded the little black cat as their own civet.

"It's all said, he's a little black black." The infant stretched out his chubby fingers to correct.

"Okay, okay, don't fight, Xin'er bring the cat over." Qing Huan laughed and interrupted the quarrel between the two little milk bags, this kind of thing has to happen every day. Her job is to stop the two little from arguing and make something fun for them to play with.

"Oh, by the way, baby, didn't we discuss it last night, give the little black cat a name?" A small milk bag's eyes widened and suddenly remembered.

"You should call me brother!" The other pointed up his finger and corrected, "That's right, then let's tell the imperial aunt!" ”

Qing Huan took the little black cat from Xin'er, and the little black cat was already alive and kicking under Qing Huan's careful care, but every time she met two little milk bags, it would be very fried, after all, it was common for the two little devils to throw it around. Qing Huan touched the kitten, and naturally knew that it didn't like to play with the two little milk bags, but she also knew that although the little milk bags were naughty, they were also measured. Qing Huan came out with the kitten in her arms, and happened to hear the whispers of the two little milk bags, and asked with a smile, "Tell me what?" ”

"Aunt Huang, we named the little black cat!"

"Yes, it's a collection of Little Black and Little Black Black!"

"Oh~ what's it called?" Qing Huan asked curiously. After all, she was in contact with the two children, and she knew that although the two children were young, their intelligence was extremely high.

"It's called Little Black Black Black Black! How's that, it's good! The two little milk bags said proudly.

Qing Huan's face is black, okay, a small milk bag is still a small milk bag! "Isn't this going to be too long?"

Two small milk bags supported their cheeks, "Hmm...... It's really a long one, why don't you get one, auntie? ”

"Is it okay to call it a young night?" Qing Huan also held his cheeks and said, I thought that the two little milk bags would definitely disagree again, who knew that the two little milk bags didn't say a word, and picked up the little black cat and called "young night".

The little black cat also seemed to like the name, so he played with them for a long time. The two little milk bags are tired of playing and lie on the table to eat, and from time to time they also throw a piece to the young night, and the young night leaves arrogantly every time, until the two little milk bags call, it only comes back with cat steps, and reluctantly eats the food they give.

Qing Huan took a silk handkerchief to wipe her mouth for the two little milk bags, and learned from Xin'er that the two little milk bags had no queen mother. It is also strange to say that Su Lu went on a campaign for two years as a general in South Vietnam, and after he came back, he had two more small milk bags, but there was no mother with small milk bags, everyone thought that the orphan of which soldier was left to Su Lu, but as the years grew, the eyebrows and eyes of the two small milk bags became more and more like Su Lu. It was almost certainly Sulu's child.

So it's not surprising that the two children will stick to her, and usually no one can play with the two children except the nurse.