Chapter 207: Am I Something Like a Meat Ball

Like him, once Xiao Baozi grows up, his feelings are different from others.

"Then I'll call you Xiaotuanzi in the future." Ye Ziqi looked at his fleshy, dough-like little guy and said with a smile, "This name is very apt, the little face like dough is not a small meat ball." โ€

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Small buns: ...... (He's not called a little meat ball!) ๏ผ‰

Xiao Roubao wanted to correct it, he was talking about dumplings, not small meat dumplings, but when he saw the smile on her face, the corners of his lips rose.

Ye Ziqi looked at the sky, if he didn't leave, the palace gate would be locked, and when the time came, the palace would be closed for the night.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to go back. You go back early, too. Ye Ziqi touched his fleshy little face lovingly, and said softly.

"Hmm." Xiao Baozi walked a few steps, couldn't help but turn around, and saw her standing in place, seeing him, waving his hand.

At that moment, Xiao Baozi only felt a warm current surging in his heart.

"Go back quickly."

Xiao Baozi happily returned to Yuyang Palace, but as soon as he walked to Yuyang Palace, he lowered his head and quickly slipped into the main hall. At this time, in the dormitory, a person was lying on the bed, and the whole person was covered in the quilt.

The person in the quilt heard the movement, glanced at it secretly, and after seeing the little bun, he hurriedly got off the bed.

"Master, you're back. The minions were scared to death. The authentic Tuanzi hurriedly ran to the little bun to show his loyalty, holding the frightened little heart with one hand.

Tuanzi noticed that the little prince's eyes were red, and he knew that the little master had secretly hid in a corner and cried.

He sighed in his heart.

Outsiders only say that the little master is valued by the emperor, but no one knows that the little master can't see the emperor several times a year. Every time I saw the little master standing on a high place, I wanted to see the emperor once, but every time I was disappointed.

Tuanzi felt sorry for the little master, thinking that the little master would be sad for a long time today, but he never thought that the little master would stand in front of the mirror unusually, touching his little face.

Tuanzi asked suspiciously: "Master, but your face is uncomfortable?" โ€

Xiao Baozi didn't respond, Xiao Rou pinched his face, turned his head to look at Tuanzi, "Tuanzi, do you think I have a lot of meat on my face?" โ€

"No, it won't." Tuanzi replied without thinking, "The minion still thinks you've been too thin lately." โ€

"Yes." Xiao Baozi stared at him suspiciously, looking at his sworn appearance, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you look at me, don't you think I'm like a meat ball?" โ€

Meat, meat, lumps......

Dango stared.

Oh my God, which person dares to slander the little master like this behind his back, it's just a dog's guts!

Tuanzi was suddenly angry, and in order to make up for the damage suffered by the little master, he looked at him with eyes that were so sincere that he couldn't be more sincere, and said word by word: "Master, you must not listen to the nonsense of those people. The little master is so good, but the slave is still too thin. If the emperor sees it, he will feel distressed. โ€

At the mention of the emperor, Xiao Baozi's expression darkened.

Dango almost didn't hit herself.

Look at his stinky mouth, it's really a pot that can't be opened.

At this moment, the door of the hall opened, and the little bun and the group looked awe-inspired, and the little bun ran to the bed with a little short legs, wrapped in the quilt.