The bastard was even more hateful, though.

I didn't even look at the little buns!

Ye Ziqi is now eager to kill Feng Jiuchuan in front of him and beat him up.

"Is that really the case?" Xiao Baozi looked at her with teary eyes, and her eyes were full of expectation.

"Well, if you don't believe it, you can ask your father."

The bastard dared to say no, and waited for her to get over to him and see how she cleaned him up.

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart

Feng Jiuchuan was wearing a piece of music, and suddenly sneezed several times in a row.

Gonggong Xiao on the side said nervously: "Your Majesty, the old slave went to ask the imperial doctor to take a look." ”

"No problem." Feng Jiuchuan waved his hand.

At this time, he didn't know at all, and he was already being remembered.

Ye Ziqi was busy appeasing the little meat bun.

"Mama said that as long as I am obedient, my father will come to see me. But I'm very well-behaved, why didn't my father come to see me? "Xiao Baozi's immature children's voice is full of sourness.

Ye Ziqi was sad and distressed when he heard this, and his voice was gentle and soothing, "That's because your father has just ascended the throne, and there are many, many things waiting for him to deal with, so he doesn't have time to come and see you." ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Ye Ziqi said firmly, but in his heart, he scolded Feng Jiuchuan for being bloody.

The people in the Heart Cultivation Hall have always been remembered, and the sneezing has been non-stop, until finally Feng Jiuchuan began to wonder if he had a wind chill and declared the imperial doctor.

Ye Ziqi is naturally still enlightening the small meat bun.

"Your father didn't have time to come and see the little meat bun, so the little meat bun can go to see the father. If he doesn't see you, just stand outside the door and wait to see if he lets you in. When he said the last sentence, Ye Ziqi's voice became gritted teeth.

"Can this really be the case? Will my father dislike me? Little Meat Bun asked worriedly.

"No, it won't. Listen to me right. Ye Ziqi said firmly.

"Then I'll try it tomorrow." Xiao Baozi was cured by her, and said confidently.

"Okay."

Ye Ziqi walked out of the main hall with the little meat bag, and the little paws of the little meat wrapped around her neck, and said with a small mouth: "I don't want to go back." ”

I don't know why, it's so warm and comfortable to stay by Sister Yun's side, so he doesn't want to leave.

"If they find out you're gone, they'll be anxious. When the time comes, everyone will come to you, and your father will be anxious. ”

When Xiao Baozi heard the last sentence, he finally compromised.

"Okay then."

Ye Ziqi went back with the little bun all the way, and when he was about to arrive at the Yuyang Palace, the little meat bun blinked his red eyes, "Sister, I just said that I leaked my mouth." ”

As he spoke, the little meat bun covered his mouth with his fleshy little paws, and said in his dark and bright eyes, 'It's miserable, it's miserable, it's exposed'.

Ye Ziqi looked at his little look and directly made her laugh.

"Whether it's a dumpling or a prince, you are here with me, you are a small meat ball."

Well, isn't it a small meat bun?

How did it become a small meat ball!

The little meat ball is very helpless, she is called one day at a time.

"That sister can't let anyone else know." Although Xiao Meatbao doesn't have a very clear memory of two years ago, he often hears Aunt Cherry talk about it, and naturally knows that aunts like him to contact people outside.

If they were to be known, my sister would definitely be punished. He would never see her again.

"Hmm. It's a secret between the two of us. ”

"Then let's pull the hook."

"Okay, pull the hook."

In the moonlight, two fingers, one large and one small, were clasped together and made a promise.