Fuhai didn't notice that not long after they left, a cleaning palace maid in the courtyard sneakily ran towards Jingyang Palace.

There was already a well-dressed palace maid in Jingyang Palace, who pulled people in when she saw them.

"How?"

The maid looked flustered, "Oh no, Sister Hongyao, Liu Cairen is really hopeless this time, and he has been kicked out of Jingren Palace." ”

Hongyao also panicked when she heard this, but she quickly calmed down.

"Don't make a noise about this matter first, Niangniang is lacking a sprinkler, so you can stay here in the future."

"Yes, thank you, Sister Hongyao!"

The palace maid finally had a smile on her face.

After the red medicine comforted her, she hurriedly left to find her master.

In the main hall of Jingyang Palace, Wang Anwan was pruning flower branches, and when he saw Hongyao walking in in a little panic, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Mother."

Red Medicine stood in front of her and shook her head slowly.

"Click......"

Wang Anwan accidentally cut off a flower.

She barely stabilized her mind, "How is it possible, isn't Concubine Liu's father Zuo Yushi?" Is Your Majesty really going out of a lot of trouble for such a trivial matter? ”

Deep jealousy and shame flashed in her eyes, "It's just a child of a rural woman, the emperor is good, he values her more than several highnesses, Concubine Wan, what a concubine, why did she climb to the head of the palace!" ”

"Niangniang is cautious, be careful that the wall has ears."

Wang Anwan took a deep breath and calmed down, and a deep calculation flashed in his eyes.

She didn't believe it, where could Her Majesty a princess really like it!

Hongyao looked at his mother's appearance, and a deep worry flashed in his eyes.

Qinzheng Palace......

Xiaobao, who didn't know how many things he was involved in, was well protected by Nangong Shiyuan, and he didn't let her hear or see any intrigue between the palace and the court.

At this moment, Zheng Ke was sitting on a small bench with a small table in front of her, her soft little hand holding a brush and her expression could write carefully on the white rice paper, and she was tracing his name according to his name that Daddy wrote on the rice paper that day.

It's a pity that the hands of the three-year-old child are too soft, and the brush is also soft, and Xiaobao writes a lonely after writing for a long time, and those strokes are crowded together, and it is completely unclear what is written.

Xiaobao glanced at what he had written, and ...... It's more like a drawing, and I folded the piece of paper in a ball and put it at my feet, intending to throw it away when my father didn't see it.

This doesn't count this doesn't count, and you can't show it to your father.

Then he took out a piece of rice paper and started to fight again.

A certain little milk dumpling who was staring at Nangong's two words didn't notice it at all, and the people next to her saw all her movements.

A smile flashed in Nangong Shiyuan's eyes, and he got up and walked behind Xiaobao, his slender hand with distinct bones grasped her soft little hand.

"Wrong."

His voice was low, and little by little, he corrected the little guy's posture of holding the pen.

"Your hands aren't good yet, don't write for too long."

Xiaobao straightened his little chest, "Xiaobao hasn't started writing yet!" ”

None of the just now!

Nangong Shiyuan glanced at her with a smile.

Poke looked innocently, "Po is drawing." ”

If you don't write well, you're drawing, and this logic is very good.

"Your Majesty, General Xie Xiao and King Xiaoyao are here."

Nangong Shiyuan put away the faint smile on his face.

"Xuan."

Soon, Nangong Li and a heroic young man walked in.

Xiaobao glanced curiously at the young man, who she didn't know.

The young man's skin is dark, and the figure of the person who often practices martial arts is also much taller and more sophisticated than other people of the same age, and he has a killing spirit that the sons of the capital do not have.

"See Your Majesty."

Xie Sui'an also felt that a sight fell on him, and he paused and lowered his head when he looked at a pair of clean and black eyes.

I already guessed who this was, after all, it caused such a big sensation, and now this little princess is really famous.

"Xiaobao, you go out with Uncle Qiwang, I'm going to be busy here for a while."

As soon as King Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, he immediately patted his chest to reassure.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Xiaobao!"

Nangong Shiyuan gave him a faint look.

Nangong Li touched his nose, "It was an accident last time. ”

Xiaobao obediently put the brush in his hand and walked to Uncle Qiwang and held his hand.

"Daddy bye-bye~"

Saying goodbye with a milky voice, Nangong Li suddenly asked when he walked to the door.

"What do you mean by bye-bye?"

Xiaobao shook his little head, "It's what it means to meet again." ”

The voices of the two disappeared, and Nangong Shiyuan turned his gaze to the young man in front of him.

"General Xie has worked hard, let's tell me about the situation in the border city......"

Here, Xiaobao took Uncle Qiwang out of the Qinzheng Hall and ran straight to his small vegetable garden.

Nangong Li followed her slowly with a fan, and it was really cute to see the snow-white little milk dumplings running up.

"Uncle Seven Wang, you are a little faster, slower than Xiaobao."

Xiaobao looked back at Uncle Qiwang's long legs but walked so slowly, his little expression was disgusted, and at the same time, he raised his little tail proudly.

"Xiaobao's legs are shorter than Uncle Qiwang." She also stretched out her little short legs and shook her feet.

It looked like he had done something very unavoidable, but he was proud.

The smile on Nangong Li's face never fell.

"Xiaobao is so powerful."

A certain little snow group didn't know anything about modesty, and nodded his head very seriously.

"Daddy is better than Xiaobao, he has such long legs and walks so fast!"

Xiaobao stretched out his little arms and made a super long gesture very hard.

His bright and clear eyes were full of worship and dependence on his father.

It's really three sentences that don't leave my father.

Nangong Li thought sourly in his heart.

As for the emperor's cold and indifferent appearance, how did he handle this glutinous little ball in just a few days.

When he came to the vegetable garden, Nangong Li soon found that the vegetables in this small vegetable garden had changed significantly compared to yesterday.

"I've grown a lot taller than yesterday."

The appearance of verdant jade is quite pleasing to the eye.

Nangong Li suddenly appreciated the beauty of this crop, especially these vegetable seedlings grew neatly and neatly, as if they were lined up, and they were almost as tall as they were.

Xiao Bao smiled happily with crooked eyebrows, she would come over every day to quietly deliver wood aura to them, of course they looked good.

Xiaobao squatted on the edge of the strawberry field, looking at the strawberry seedlings that had grown the size of a palm.

"Hurry up and get results, grow up and give it to your father."

As soon as he finished speaking, his little head was nodded by Nangong Li's fan.

"Just remember your father, don't you? What about Uncle Seven? ”

Xiaobao rubbed in his hand, like a clingy kitten.

"Also give Uncle Seven Princes a meal~"

The little milk voice of the glutinous voice is soft, and the soft little face that is attached to the palm of his hand, how can his little niece be so rare.

It's so cute!

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