Lie Ying 'kneaded' Bai Lian's neck for a while, and looked at the knife in the imperial doctor's hand with a smile.

"King, the wound of the lion cub will become infected, and the minister must scrape off the 'hair' around it." The imperial doctor wiped his sweat.

What is the concept of missing a circle of 'hair' on the neck, Bai Lian imagined sadly in his mind, it seems that it is not much better than the leper dog, Wang, don't don't, she waved her little paws to protect her neck.

"This little guy is amazing, can he understand us?" Wu Qing's eyes widened, and he looked at Bai Lian's round body strangely.

"Well, the king doesn't think you're ugly." Lie Ying's heart moved, and she hooked Bai Lian's chin and pinched her nose.

Okay, Bai Lian obediently gave up resistance, spread his limbs without 'fineness', and collapsed on Lie Ying's thick palm, his misty eyes were pitifully half-squinted.

"Haha......" Lie Ying laughed, and the little guy seemed to really understand his words.

Whooshing to scrape off the long 'hair' near the wound, under the personal supervision of the king, the imperial doctor's movements are gentle and gentle, not daring to slack off, if you observe carefully, you can find that the place where the 'hair' is removed, are all regular shapes, until the final knot, Bai Lian did not say a word, although the small body trembled.

"Alright." Lie Ying patted her little belly.

The little white lion's belly was flattened, and there was no tiger head and tiger brain of a cub, Lie Ying looked at her pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "Let people prepare to eat." ”

"Yes." The meaning of the inner 'servant' to see the king was for the little white lion, but he still chased after him, "King, your imperial meal?" ”

"Let's pass it on too." Lie Ying lowered the little white lion to the ground.

What are the deliveries?

Cow 'milk', barely acceptable;

'Chicken', 'meat', 'beef', 'rabbit' 'meat' is also acceptable, but if it is raw, then it is not sensitive.

More than a dozen plates circled around Bai Lian, Bai Lian glanced lazily and continued to lie down to sleep.

"King, eat first." The imperial meals with all the colors and fragrances came up one by one, the round table was full of piles, Lie Ying got up and walked, Bai Lian smelled the fragrance, Hula also stood up, chased Lie Ying, Lie Ying sat down, she lay on the stool next to her, Lie Ying picked up the chopsticks, she quietly moved on the stool, Lie Ying took a bite into her mouth, she leaned her neck, stared intently with misty eyes, Lie Ying chewed, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This is the delicacy that makes people's appetite move, she stretched out her tongue and 'licked', and the red 'Yan' and 'Yan' little tongue hung outside, innocent and cute.

Lie Ying pretended not to see it, and the chopsticks were slowly and logically, especially picking the braised 'meat' that Bai Lian had coveted for a long time, one piece, two pieces, and ate it with relish.

"Slap," Bai Lianqian grabbed under the table and patted Lie Ying's big 'leg', "Slap" again, he finally raised his head and looked at her with a smile.

Bai Lian's flattering meow whimpered, and 'licked' his mouth with drool, longing to look at him, and then look at the delicious braised 'meat' on his chopsticks.

Lie Ying decided not to tease her, and put the chopsticks to her mouth, ah, oh, Bai Lian looked at the target, 'exposed' his fangs, and pulled it into his mouth, the condiment that melted in his mouth, as she imagined, it was delicious and couldn't wait to swallow her tongue, sure enough, she was a person who hadn't eaten 'meat' for a long time, she squinted her eyes and felt the taste on the tip of her tongue.

The little 'fine' piece of 'meat' was soon gone, she opened her eyes, clicked and patted Lieying's big 'legs', Lieying was helpless, and then clipped a piece to her, she ate it as it was, Lieying Suo's 'sex' concentrated on eating, and fed her until her stomach was facing the sky, and she couldn't help but burp until she was full.

The eyes of the inner 'servant' were about to bulge, this is his king? Will you feed the little white lion so lovingly? None of the king's concubines had ever eaten at the same table with him.

The most terrifying thing is that after feeding the little white lion's chopsticks, Wang did not hesitate to put them into his mouth, without a trace of hesitation and dislike!

In the morning, Lieying did not participate in the hunt, in the afternoon he set off in full gear, Bai Lian was full of food and drink, and wanted to follow him to set off, although there was still a wound on his neck, it did not affect the majesty of the little lion king, she was vigorous in all fours, and her movements were like the wind, following Lieying's thousands of horses, and she had divided the momentum equally.

Some small animals don't need Lieying's bow and arrows at all, Bai Lian swooped and leaped, her claws were like Mount Tai pressing the top, restrained, she didn't like bloody, just pointed, during the net, she would use her free claws to 'touch' 'touch' the heads of the poor little animals underneath, and touch their noses.

Bai Lian has her own set of principles, except for Lie Ying, no one is allowed to approach, including the animals she caught, Lie Ying must personally pick them up, if it is the 'waiter' and the 'waiter' in the guard who are close to her, she will immediately 'show' Sensen's white teeth, and whisper in intimidation.

"Wang ......" Wu Qing wanted to say that he would take it, but he saw that the king deigned to be noble, really dismounted himself, carried dirty animals into the cage, and was in a very good mood to 'touch' and 'touch' the head of the little white lion, as if to praise her for being sensible.

Bai Lian came back to the side of the horse with high spirits, she was a little tired of running, after all, she was not a professional white lion, and it took a lot of 'fine' strength to move her limbs together, she stuck out her tongue and gasped.

Lie Ying shook her head amusedly, she had never seen such a lazy lion, she bent down and stretched out her hand, Bai Lian blinked her eyes, and looked at the palm that had reached her neck, did she mean to invite her to get on the horse? Feeling that he didn't understand the meaning wrongly, he immediately stretched out his little hooves and put them on him, and Lie Ying took her on the back of the horse with a little force.

This girl is really not polite at all, lying on the back of the horse is not enough, her hands and feet are wrapped around Lie Ying's waist, the 'fine' strong and thick waist, Bai Lian patted her with satisfaction, absolutely hung her figure, hurriedly grabbed it, closed her eyes and slept.

Lie Ying lowered her head, the snow white of the naïve 'dew', sleeping defenselessly in his arms, the white 'color' thick eyelashes and 'hair' covered her eyelids, trembling and trembling, he couldn't help but free up a hand to support it, in case she accidentally slipped off in her sleep.

Born in the emperor's family, Lie Ying has been very defensive since he was a child, he does not allow anything to exceed the scope of his expectations, he is not a benevolent king, not a gentle husband, and he is not a soft person, he kills blood, expands the territory, and never plays in person, no one has ever approached his side, even if it is a 'woman', he will only stay warm for a moment when he needs it.

Animals, in his eyes, are only divided into two kinds, one can be used, such as horses can be ridden, mules can pull things, the other is hunting, as a martial emperor, he is used to hunting, during the armistice, all year round to run the paddock, not only the pleasure of galloping horses, but also the excitement of boiling in the bones.

Lieying hunted over the years, this year's number is the least, there is a lion baby in his arms, he does not dare to 'mess' move, almost all of them give up later, before the most love to chase tigers, bears, lions, now look down, it is also dispensable, he also gave an extremely strange order, do not hunt lions.

The little guy is so psychic 'sex', it's better not to hunt his kind.

... q