Chapter VII
After the emperor left, the people in the house seemed to explode and talked about it. I was extremely surprised by the canonization of the county lord, and at the same time, some people secretly poked and poked their eyes. However, no matter how dissatisfied they are, they can't show the slightest bit on their faces, and they don't have the confidence to make some inappropriate moves.
Ruan Tian and his wife were also a little puzzled, but since the matter had been decided, they didn't have much to think about.
In the blink of an eye, the auspicious time to catch Zhou has arrived.
The prince turned around and returned to the banquet with the little girl in Tsing Yi. After pondering for a moment, in the expectant eyes of the little county lord who was holding his collar tightly with his little hand, he gently kissed her milky forehead, and his heart calmed down all of a sudden, and the anger at Ruan Mu who had not returned for several years slowly dissipated. The table was full of items, and Xuan Yu gently placed the little county lord in the middle of the table covered with a soft blanket. Looking at the many styles of items, the well-informed Xuan Yu couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, there was a pot of roses and a sycamore leaf on the table with a dark red luster, and there was even a cat?!
Everyone saw the prince's strange expression and followed his gaze, and it turned out that at some point, a tanuki cat was lying on a book that caught Zhou. Just as the officials and their wives were about to ask the prime minister for clarification, the little county lord had already picked up the items she was going to choose, and everyone had to give up.
Looking at the items in the hands of the little county lord, everyone couldn't help but be silent. Although there is still a certain truth in grabbing a pot of flowers, I love plants as much as His Majesty the Emperor! But what the hell is it to put a tanuki on its head? Such a small child, wobbly, what if he gets caught? Not to mention, the little baby sits very steadily, the kitten's small nest on it is not contrary to the harmony at all, the surprise is that the little tanuki cat actually took its paws, carefully nested on it, the baby's palm-sized kitten is a small lump, very well-behaved!
Ruan Pu's original idea was to take one at random, but the moment she wanted to catch Zhou, her eyes were completely attracted by the pot of flowers. Her heart told him that she must take the pot of flowers, or she would regret it. When she came back to her senses, she was already happily holding the flower pot and not letting go.
Ruan Pu: ...... Stupid.
For the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but fall for themselves.
Qin Zi had expected such a result a long time ago, so he didn't panic at all, and the prince also looked thoughtful, but Ruan Tian was different, his handsome face twitched, if it wasn't for the presence of outsiders, Qin Zi guessed that he would definitely be crazy, and he definitely wouldn't be so calm. The villain in Qin Zi's heart took a sip of tea, looked over here, and nodded lightly in agreement.
In the end, the tanuki cat on Ruan Pu's head and the roses in his hand were carefully taken away by the maid. The process of taking away the tanuki cat was relatively smooth, but when the roses were taken away, the little county lord looked sad, and there was a sense of immediacy that if you dared to take me away, I would cry to you, although Ruan Pu did think so. It was the prince who came forward, comforted her softly and slowly, and slowly reasoned in an elegant and magnetic voice, before he was able to take the pot of flowers. For such a result, everyone's reaction was arrogant and unconvinced, "Oh, look ugly and blame me!" The hearts of the Ruan family and his wife are unusually consistent, they hate their daughter and sell themselves for a face, which is simply naïve! Stupidity! Oh no! It's young and ignorant! It's so angry!
The heart of the little civet cat: Yo hoo! The black-hearted flower demon was pried into the corner!
But thinking of the delicious meal made by Qin Liang, the little raccoon cat could only pick up a sycamore leaf out of thin air when she left everyone's sight, and the words were born with her thoughts, passing on the things at the banquet to Qin Liang, who was thousands of miles away. A little bit of mana consumption made Squishy a little tired and weak. In the end, hunger made it degenerate, and it could only be coquettish and begging for food for the smiling little maid holding it. Cat is born! It's tough!
In this way, the banquet ended in the complicated mood of everyone and the soft cuteness begging for food.
When he was carried back to his room at night, Ruan Pu was still thinking about his little rose, babbling and shouting in Ruan Tian's arms. It's a pity that the brain circuits of the two are not on the same line, so Ruan Tian brought her food for a while and a drink for her, while Ruan Pu was about to cry stupidly because of his father's dullness, and was very angry. At this time of crisis, Mrs. Nguyen arrived.
Looking at the two living treasures, one big and one small, Qin Zi's heart had no waves, and even wanted to laugh a little, obviously the baby wanted to ask for his new favorite, but he didn't expect to be completely misunderstood by her father. See! The little face was flushed with anger. Qin Zi couldn't help laughing, and naturally received a large and a small angry glare.
"Okay, okay," Reaching out to hug Ruan Pu, Qin Zi whispered to the maid Ziyun to bring the roses, and successfully got a cute smile from the little daughter. Seeing his daughter's smiling face, Ruan Tian admired his wife's wit very much, and diligently pinched Qin Zi's shoulder.
Ruan Pu, who was sad in his heart, said that he could still play well, and was it really good to let such a young baby eat dog food? (Author: Normal babies don't think of this either!)  ̄へ ̄)
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In the woods of the back mountain, a crescent moon hangs high in the inky sky, and a few stars silently accompany the moon, dedicating their faint light.
Qin Liang sat on a branch, leaning against the trunk of the tree, pillowed one hand, and looked at the sycamore leaves pinched in his hand casually. While watching, imagining Ruan Pu holding roses, joy overflowed his chest, and a stream of heat flowed in his limbs.
That pot of roses was sent by Qin Zi when Ruan Pu was born, it was a rose seedling that was transformed from his leaves, with his breath attached to it, and through that pot of flowers, he could see the picture within ten meters of the roses. He was a little surprised that Madam Ruan would help him, but it was not difficult to understand when he learned later that Qin Zi was the third person in the Qin family to know about his past with Ruan Pu. When Mrs. Ruan later met Qin Liang, she was frank with him, saying that she would do her best to promote this good thing, and in the case of consensual thinking between the two, but it was clear that Qin Liang could not force her without Ruan Pu's consent.
There is no need for Qin Zi to say, Qin Liang will not force Ruan Pu, he has waited for her for so many years, how can he be willing to let her suffer a little grievance. Moreover, she will slowly invade Ruan Pu's life, so that every place where she is is contaminated with her own breath, how can she give others a chance. He will also let Ruan Pu slowly like himself and like himself more, so that he can dismantle it later. Thinking like this, Ruan Pu's figure in the spring water seemed to appear in front of him, his hair stained with water vapor, his face flushed with emotion, his misty eyes, his white wrists, and his shoulders round like the moon...... Slowly, Qin Liang seemed to feel Ruan Pu's soft body, his wheezing couldn't help but get a lot worse, the sweat on his face also slid down his cheeks drop by drop, and his delicate brows slowly wrinkled.
Somewhere on the leaves, moonlit dew slowly coalesced, slid across the green leaves, and dripped down.
With a "snap", transparent, cold water splashed on Qin Liang's face, bringing Qin Liang back to reality.
Frowning in annoyance, Qin Liang cursed in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's still too small!" ”
Relieved his mind, took a red fruit beside him, Qin Liang took a few bites, quenched his thirst, and threw it out. In a certain corner of the woods, a green snake that was about to go out to hunt for food had not yet poked its head out of the tree hole, but because of the beast's keen intuition, it jumped back, and with a "bang", it was actually a fruit core. The green snake stared, not seeing any threat, but rolled its eyes and slowly crawled deeper into the woods.