Chapter 42: Might

As soon as she was nervous, her little hands couldn't help but grab her father's clothes.

As soon as two small fingers pinched a bit of fabric on Daddy's sleeve, they were grasped by a slightly cool and wide hand.

Xiaobao raised his little face to look at his father, and found that his face was calm and cold, but it was a little more indescribably majestic and cold than what she usually saw.

At this time, Nangong Shiyuan was full of a strong sense of oppression, and no one could underestimate such a young emperor.

But such an emperor is also evasive, not to mention children, cats and dogs must be dispersed on the spot.

But Xiaobao is not afraid, because this is his father.

And although Daddy didn't look at herself, he was comforting her.

Xiaobao carefully held one of his father's fingers, and the corners of his mouth raised his eyebrows and crooked eyes.

Remembering what Mama An taught before, this time the little milk group smiled a little more reservedly, but it seemed that even the hair was full of joy, which was really difficult not to pay attention to.

Except for those who bowed their heads, Xie Qingran, several princes who raised their heads slightly couldn't help but sneak a few glances at her.

Xiaobao didn't notice these sights, and he was as happy as a swaying little sunflower.

However, although Xiaobao wants to follow his father all the time, such an occasion is obviously not allowed.

If Nangong Shiyuan wanted to do this, others would not dare to criticize anything, but the little princess was easy to be criticized.

So even if it was for Xiaobao's sake, he still had to let Xiaobao sit somewhere else.

The six, seven, and eight princes all looked at their father expectantly, and they wished to let their sister sit next to them.

Nangong Shiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaobao, "Where do you want to go?" ”

This is to let Xiaobao choose by himself.

In an instant, the eyes of the entire banquet fell on her.

Xiaobao wore a red skirt today, and her hair bun also had a beautiful step, she was even more dazzling when she was already snow-white and delicate, and her lips and red teeth and white Yuxue looked cute like a little fairy who had descended from the Heavenly Palace.

Although I was nervous to be stared at by so many people, I tried very hard to straighten my small waist.

Mama An said, Xiaobao's disgrace is a disgrace to his father, and he can't embarrass his father!

Her black and white eyes looked down, and when she saw familiar people, her eyes were shiny and beautiful.

"Daddy...... Father, I'll go to my big brother. ”

Well, Mama An also said that in private, you can call your father to show that the relationship between father and daughter is friendly, but if it is on an important and serious occasion, you have to call your father according to royal etiquette.

She remembered, she almost called it smooth.

Nangong Shiyuan pinched the little guy's soft white hand.

Nangong Qi Xiu below seemed to be stunned when he heard Xiaobao's words, and then a smile spread on his face.

The other three little ones suddenly collapsed in a face.

After Daddy nodded, in full view of everyone, Xiaobao walked slowly to the big brother's side.

"Big Brother~"

Nangong Qixiu snorted, and her slender fingers rubbed her hair.

At the beginning of the banquet, everyone was drinking and talking, Xiaobao knelt on the table like everyone else, and the wooden table was laid with a soft cushion, and kneeling on it would not hurt his legs.

According to what Mama An taught before, Xiaobao knelt and sat upright, and showed a soft smile to the big brother next to him.

Nangong Qixiu looked at her with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her voice was as clear as a spring in the mountains, and it sounded very good.

"Why do you want to sit with me? Isn't it very familiar with Xiaoliu? ”

Xiao Liu didn't say much about this sister in his ear, and he was so excited that he couldn't wait to show off his sister to the world.

Xiaobao knelt beside his big brother upright, with a serious expression.

"There are still seventh brothers and eighth brothers sitting on the sixth brother's side, Xiaobao is going to quarrel over where Xiaobao is sitting in the past!"

Nangong Qixiu looked over there when he heard this, and sure enough, he found that the three younger brothers were looking at him with resentful eyes.

He suddenly laughed, this was really possible.

Xiaobao looked at the three elder brothers, looked over pitifully, leaned forward through the soft little bodies of several people, and the whole person was about to lie on the table, she shouted milkily.

"Sixth brother, seventh brother, eighth brother~"

I don't need to explain too much, I just shouted that their tones were full of coquettish begging for forgiveness.

Well, those three don't blame the little guy much, they just mumble that the little guy has no conscience.

Nangong Qichen snorted, "Next time, sit with me!" ”

Xiaobao suddenly nodded his little head like a chicken pecking rice.

Nangong Qijun was immediately unconvinced, "Why, why not with me next time!" ”

Nangong Qirui made a small face, "I can forgive me, but my sister has to promise me one thing." ”

Xiaobao still nodded stupidly.

Nangong Qichen"...... Xiaoqi, you're too scheming! ”

A few small people whispered to each other as if nothing had happened, and Xiaobao didn't notice that several pairs of eyes fell on her with interest.

"I said."

There was a smiling and lazy voice overhead.

"Isn't it okay to talk like this in front of us?"

Xiaobao looked up blankly and met a pair of beautiful fox eyes.

It was a teenager who looked to be about the same age as his eldest brother, holding a fan in his hand that was slightly spread to cover the area below the bridge of his nose.

His fox eyes were raised and he looked like he was born with a smile, but if he looked closely, he could find that it was just a faint smile floating on the surface, and his dark eyes were as dark as ancient wells, but there was a coldness in his bones.

The young man took down the delicate fan and was dressed in a flamboyant red dress, and his already beautiful facial features were even more bewitching against the backdrop of the red clothes.

But even if he has such delicate and good-looking facial features that are more delicate and beautiful than women, no one will treat him as a girl, and there will only be countless women who are obsessed with him.

Xiaobao saw Uncle Qiwang wearing red clothes, but the two of them gave people a completely different feeling.

The former is romantic, flying everywhere like a flower and butterfly, but also with a free and easy leisure, just like his title.

And the King of Joy not only likes to wear red, but also other brightly colored clothes.

In short, he likes to dress up in fancy ways, and he is not serious in his thirties, but he is good-looking, and people can afford those clothes.

And the young man is lazy and demonic, like a fox who has cultivated to become a fine, seemingly enthusiastic, but in fact he is alienated and indifferent to the world in his bones.

looked at him Xiaobao was stupid for two seconds, and his forehead was knocked on the forehead by Nangong Qimo with a fan.

"What, is your second brother good-looking?"

Nangong Qimo's appearance inherited most of his mother's concubine, the daughter of the Marquis of Xuanping, who was famous in the capital at that time, and the first beauty in Kyoto.

But while Nangong Qimo inherited his mother's stunning beauty, he also had more domineering that belonged to Nangong Shiyuan, which was also the reason why he would not be recognized as a woman.

Xiaobao nodded honestly, "It's good-looking." ”

After speaking, his eyes lit up as soon as he brushed it, "Second brother!" ”

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