Chuxin took the opportunity to leave the house and secretly went back to take a look at his darling before leaving.

As soon as the front foot of the original heart walked, the back foot of Bei Mingchen came, and Bei Mingchen is now a frequent visitor to Chufu, no different from his own home.

Seeing that the darling was writing and drawing, he suddenly turned over, quietly walked to the darling's side, and shouted: "Here comes the bad guy!" ”

The darling was painting, but he was not frightened, but he was shocked by Bei Mingchen's words, and he was stunned for a moment, the ink on the pen dripped down, and the painting that Hei had just painted was imprinted, and his face was suddenly full of anger, and he said angrily: "Uncle Xiao Jiujiu, you accompany me to paint." ”

This is the most similar picture she painted, and Uncle Xiaojiu is to blame.

Beiming saw that the darling was angry, he looked scared, looked at the darling timidly, and said aggrievedly: "Beloved, I can't draw, I can only draw turtles, or I will compensate you for a turtle." ”

"Whoever wants your tortoise, you are the tortoise!" The darling almost cried when she heard it.

Bei Mingchen saw that the darling was about to cry, his face was at a loss, he didn't know what to do, and hurriedly admitted his mistake, "The darling is all my fault, I am wrong, I am a turtle." ”

Don't look too far away angrily, ignore Bei Mingchen, and look at the painting on the table sadly.

Bei Mingchen saw that the darling ignored him, he was so anxious that he couldn't help but glance at the darling's painting, feeling a little familiar, and looked closer again, and said suspiciously: "Darling, why are you painting my seventh brother?" ”

I have to say that Bei Mingchen's eyes are very good.

The darling was very angry, and said angrily: "What your seventh brother, he is my father." ”

This time it was Beiming's turn to be stunned, he didn't react for a long time, he looked at his darling stupidly, and he almost drooled if he didn't pull a few stupid looks.

The darling didn't hear Bei Mingchen's voice, and when she turned her head to look, she found that Bei Mingchen looked scared and stupid, and she felt a little unbearable, her mother said that Uncle Xiaojiu was sick, so she could understand more.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard Bei Mingchen murmuring stupidly: "When did Seventh Brother have such a big daughter, why don't I know?" ”

When the darling heard this, he immediately became angry, "What doesn't come out of nowhere, of course my mother gave birth to me, there are many things you don't know." ”

Bei Mingchen scratched it, still couldn't figure it out, and looked distressed.

When the darling saw it, cunning flashed in his eyes, and he said evilly: "Uncle Xiaojiu, come here, I want you to compensate me for painting." ”

Bei Mingchen was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly: "How to compensate?" ”

The darling smiled sweetly: "You stand still, just stretch your face over." ”

"Oh!" Bei Mingchen smiled, thinking about this simplicity, and put his face in front of the darling.

Bei Mingchen felt that the darling was painting on his face, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, darling?" ”

"Drawing, !!"

"What ??? to draw"

"Turtle !!"

“……”

"Alright," the darling put away her pen and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

Bei Mingchen straightened up, moved, looked at the little face of the darling, and asked with a smile: "The little fairy is not angry?" ”

"No!" The darling smiled, and she didn't really blame Uncle Xiaojiu.

"Then let's go to your father," Bei Mingchen looked excited, he couldn't wait to pull his darling in front of Seventh Brother now, and let Seventh Brother see that he suddenly appeared with such a big daughter.

The darling was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what Bei Mingchen had just said, and pointed to the flower excitedly, and asked, "You said this is your seventh brother?" ”

His eyes lit up, could it be that his father was Uncle Xiaojiu's seventh brother,

Bei Mingchen was also very happy, and nodded heavily, sure that the darling painted his seventh brother.

The darling's face was suddenly full of surprise and excitement: "Well, let's go quickly, find my father!" ”

She couldn't wait more than anyone else, she had been thinking about her father for five years.

One big and one small walked on the street, attracting many people's side eyes, not because of anything else, they were all attracted by the "turtle" on Bei Mingchen's face.

Bei Mingchen was a little fluttering, and straightened his chest, many people looked at him today, and it must be the darling who painted him very "beautiful".

The darling secretly covered his mouth and snickered, Uncle Xiao Jiu was really fun.

When she arrived at the gate of Si Wang's Mansion, the darling suddenly became a little timid and hesitant, she was not prepared today, I don't know if my father will like her when he sees her!

"What's wrong with the darling?" Bei Mingchen watched the darling stop, and a turtle face was full of puzzlement.

"Uncle Xiaojiu, do you think my clothes look good? Am I cute and beautiful today? "The first time I saw my father, she wanted to be beautiful.

Bei Mingchen turned around and said with satisfaction: "Cute, beautiful, the darling is the most beautiful little fairy in the world." ”

The darling was overjoyed when she heard this, tidied up her little dress, and was full of anticipation.

After entering the palace, Bei Mingchen looked proud, suddenly became smarter, and asked the darling: "Do you want to see your mother first, or your father first?" ”

The darling was stunned and asked in surprise: "Is my mother also here?" ”

Beiming nodded, "Yes! Your mother is now your father's bed warmer. ”

The darling was puzzled and asked, "What is a bed warmer?" ”

"It's the warm bed," Bei Mingchen said after thinking for a moment.

The darling wrinkled her little face, full of puzzlement.

Bei Mingchen rushed to Emperor Si's courtyard with his darling, and the two walked all the way and talked all the way.

As soon as Chuxin returned to the palace, he went to Emperor Si, and went to Aunt Wang, first, to learn something, learn some cooking, and second, to inquire about some gossip things.

Aunt Wang asked her original intention while facing each other, "Miss Xin, what is the relationship between you and the prince!" ”

"Master-servant relationship!"

Aunt Wang pouted: "I don't believe it." ”

"Don't believe it!"

"It's all spread outside, are you still lying to your aunt?" Aunt Wang stopped her movements and looked at Chu Xin with a look of me understanding.

Chuxin ate a snack and said lightly: "Does the aunt believe in me, or believe in the outside?" ”

Aunt Wang was stunned, and said angrily: "Believe it!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Chuxin and only cared about eating, and glared: "Go and pick those dishes, I'll use them later!" ”

Watching Chuxin pick vegetables with a smile, he suddenly felt very helpless, and it was really difficult to ask the truth.

She really thinks that Chuxin and Si Wangye, that is a match made in heaven, are a perfect match.

Qing Yu returned home with the pastries, and after looking around, he didn't find the darling, so he was in a hurry, and asked Zhao Hong and didn't know where the darling went.

The darling wants to eat pastries, she goes out to buy them, and when they buy them, the people are gone, what can I do?

Hurriedly threw down the pastry, went to the street to look for it, and asked around, only to be told that a big black face had taken the darling away.

Suddenly sweating profusely, how could it be a big black face, could it be the Liang family?

It was still Zhao Hong who chased after him, saying that Bei Mingchen was with his darling, Qing Yu hurriedly inquired along the crowd, saying that the big black face walked in that direction, as if he was going to Si Wang's Mansion.

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, could it be that the big black face was Bei Mingchen?

Thinking of Si Wangye, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly ran towards Si Wang's Mansion, oh my God, if Si Wangye saw the darling, the picture would not dare to think, and the pace accelerated, I hope it is not too late.

If Sister Xin knew, she would definitely pick her skin.