Chapter Thirty-Eight: Struggling Forward

In the next few days, the brothers didn't come to Xiaobao, because they had to practice riding and archery while learning literature.

After practicing every day, I was basically too tired to get up, so I naturally didn't have time to continue to look for Xiaobao.

But they each had someone bring a gift to her.

It's all gadgets they've collected, pearls and gems.

Anyway, their mothers like these things, and my sister should like them too.

Xiaobao cherished the gifts given by her brothers in a small box, and then went to find her father, and she also wanted to return the gifts to her brothers.

"Daddy, daddy, can you write some more words for Xiaobao?"

No one in the Qinzheng Hall would stop her at all, so Xiaobao directly ran in while shouting milkily.

When I went in, I found that there were other people besides my father.

The little milk dumpling immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking, glanced at the few people, and quickly retracted his little head.

Because she found out that those people were looking at herself!

Xiaobao subconsciously wanted to find the person he was most familiar with and closest to, and the little short-legged child ran quickly behind his father and hid.

Nangong Shiyuan watched as he shrank behind him and hid, a shallow smile flashed in his eyes as his little hand tightly grasped a certain snow-white little ball of his clothes.

Several ministers were secretly looking at the legendary little princess, and the expression on the emperor's face was inadvertently swept and thought that he was dizzy with old eyes!

Boy! It is said that the emperor is different from this princess, and he was suspicious before, but today they can be regarded as really seeing it.

"If it's okay, go down first."

When Nangong Shiyuan was dealing with others, he was as cold as an ice lump.

Very good, this is the familiar taste of them, it is the tyrant himself.

"Whoa."

A few of the courtiers quietly retreated, but they were becoming more and more curious about the princess.

However, she still looks a little similar to His Majesty, even if this princess is only a three-year-old milk dumpling, but the first time she sees it, she gives people a kind of Zhong Lingyuxiu's agility, just like that, no one will doubt that it is a little fairy child in the sky.

"Daddy."

After the person left, Xiao Bao probed his brain out from behind and looked at him blankly.

Nangong Shiyuan stretched out a finger and poked it lightly on her fair head.

"I'm not scared when I see me, why am I still afraid of them."

Xiaobao hugged his father's fingers and rubbed his little face softly, really like a sticky kitten.

"Because it's Daddy."

After speaking, she chirped again, "Xiaobao is not afraid, it's just ...... I'm just shy. ”

Nangong Shiyuan couldn't hold back his chuckle, although it was very short, it was still heard by Xiaobao.

The little guy suddenly stretched his neck vigorously to look at his face, and stretched out his fleshy little claws on tiptoe to hold his father's handsome face.

"Daddy, you're smiling."

The child's eyebrows were crooked with amazement, as if he was even happier than Nangong Shiyuan himself.

Nangong Shiyuan reached out and pinched her cheek, and the fleshy milk fat was suddenly pinched together, looking like a small bun.

"The celebration banquet prepared in five days, from tomorrow there will be grandma to teach you some etiquette, just learn to deal with the dinner the day after tomorrow, there will be a lot of people at that time, don't be as shy as today."

Xiaobao's eyes were wide open, and he was pinched by his father's cheek and pouted like a jelly-like little mouth.

"Got it, daddy let go."

Nangong Shiyuan couldn't help pinching her little fleshy face before letting go, compared with when she first came, Xiaobao's body obviously had a lot more flesh, and the pinching feeling was excellent.

"Daddy, write to Xiaobao~"

The little guy thought of what he was here for, and lay on his father's knee and coquettishly coquettishly.

"What to write."

Nangong Shiyuan was in a good mood, picked up a piece of rice paper and spread it out to ask.

Xiaobao scratched his head and said stupidly, "Write the names of the brothers, what is the name of the sixth brother, he didn't say it!" ”

Nangong Shiyuan "............"

You don't know anything and you come to me to write?

The little ball lay on his knees and muttered softly.

"My brothers have given Xiaobao gifts, such beautiful beads and gems, Xiaobao will also give them gifts."

Nangong Shiyuan's heart suddenly felt a little sour, but how could the powerful and domineering emperor admit that he was jealous because of this little thing.

So he quietly wrote the names of the three sons and handed them to her.

"You're clever enough to give a gift in my words."

Xiaobao flatteringly hugged his father's hand and pressed it to his face, "Daddy is Xiaobao's favorite and best daddy!" ”

That little mouth isn't too sweet.

After getting what he wanted, Xiaobao said sweetly, "Daddy, come down a little bit." ”

Nangong Shiyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "What else do you want to do?" ”

Although he was asking, his tone was with unconcealable connivance.

Xiaobao looked at him blankly, "Daddy, you come down a little bit, it's a little bit good." ”

Seeing the child's pitiful appearance, Nangong Shiyuan finally bowed slightly with compassion.

Then he was on tiptoe by a certain snow-white little ball and kissed him on the face.

"Pop ......"

The dust in Fuhai's hand fell to the ground without holding it steadily.

"Thank you, Daddy."

After Xiaobao finished speaking, he took the three pieces of paper and left with a dazzle.

Nangong Shiyuan's body stiffened for a full three seconds before he pursed his lips and sat up straight.

The expression on the man's face was very calm, but in fact, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly more obvious.

He didn't care too much about his heirs before, and the princess was no different to him.

Therefore, I also look at the fact that eight princes were born in a row in the palace but there was no princess.

The attitude that King Xiaoyao and King Zhennan wanted to have a daughter and was about to go crazy, and he used to scoff at it.

But now......

Sure enough, it is better and more intimate to have a daughter, King Xiaoyao and King Zhennan have given birth to so many sons and have no daughter, but he has it.

Scold...... This kind of thing really doesn't come at once.

King of Zhennan &...... They really will thank you.

Xiaobao took the words he asked for from his father, thought about it, and ran to the imperial garden to carefully pick a few inconspicuous but beautiful flowers.

She started to get busy that day, preparing gifts for her brothers.

Xiaohua was controlled by her, draining the moisture inside and turning it into a beautiful bookmark.

The world she lived in in her previous life was rich and colorful, and the elves had seen a lot of things when they were flying around, but they were all hidden from people.

The wonderful world is good, but it is too air-consuming, and she doesn't want to stay too long and go back to the forest to play with plants and animals.

Xiaobao took the brush and carefully drew a simple and easy-to-understand smiley face under the names of his brothers.

"Alright!"

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