Chapter 3 Who is the County Lord?
Ying Xihe shook his head, said that he would not leave Bai Qingyang's thighs, and muttered inarticulately: "Don't, don't." ”
Bai Wuchang hasn't gone far yet, this will come out, without the cover of the true dragon's qi, the breath will be exposed, and Uncle Impermanence will arrest her back.
Uncle Hei Wuchang is far away, and Daddy Hades is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground, and there is no one to protect her.
Bai Qingyang tugged again, and the look on his face became heavier and heavier.
Palm-sized milk dumplings, so heavy? He couldn't lift it?
After thinking about it, maybe it's because of your body! She had no ill will, so she had to let her.
Seeing that Bai Qingyang didn't drag her anymore, the baby was relieved, he was already sleepy, and he fell asleep on his stomach.
Bai Qingyang's face was gloomy all the way, seeing that the palace gate was approaching, he couldn't bring a child of unknown origin back to the palace.
With his current situation, he will harm himself and this child.
And the gurgling sound from the sunset told that she slept extra sweetly.
Bai Qingyang lifted his robe, picked up Ying Xihe, and looked at the child in his arms seriously.
The next moment......
He lifted the curtain of the carriage and threw him out.
Bang......
Yeqi heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, looked back lightly, and continued to catch up with the car as if nothing had happened.
Burst......
The moment the sunset was thrown out, Bai Qingyang was poisonous, spitting blood.
I was dizzy and dizzy, and everything I saw was spinning.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to hold the last two miles of the palace gate.
"Pick up ...... Pick it up. ”
Night Seven: "??? ”
Night Seven stopped the carriage and turned back to pick up the sunset.
I felt more and more strange in my heart, I was thrown out of the carriage by the emperor, and I fell so hard, this baby didn't wake up, and there was not even a little scrape, what kind of strange species is this?
"Your Majesty, this kid is very weird, let's be careful!"
Bai Qingyang didn't know, but he didn't have a choice.
was killed by this child, or died of poison now, there is no chance of rescue, and the fool knows how to choose.
The sunset returned to Bai Qingyang's arms again, and the toxicity was slowly suppressed.
Bai Qingyang took the Shadow Harvest back into his arms and looked thoughtfully at the sleeping face of the Shadow Valley.
She obviously didn't do anything, she just needed to get close to her to suppress the spread of the toxin, what a strange child.
No matter what the reason is, Bai Qingyang decided not to kill her for the time being, let's stay by her side first!
Ying Xihe turned over in Bai Qingyang's arms, looked for a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.
To turn the sneakiness in her stomach into her own power, she needs plenty of sleep.
Back at the palace, Bai Qingyang first summoned the imperial doctor before letting people settle the sunset.
The poison is cured, and he can't hang this milk dumpling on him for the rest of his life.
Ying Xihe was taken away by the palace maid, and it was already three poles of the sun when he woke up again.
On a July day, the scorching temperature of the sun made him uncomfortable and had to wake up.
She didn't even know what was wrong with her, she just felt bad.
The dungeon was dark and damp all year round, and she had never seen the sun or felt the heat.
I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in front of the bed, looking at her with a smile: "Little girl, you're awake, you're hungry, come and eat something." ”
Xi Xihe rubbed his eyes and sat up, "Where's the pretty uncle?" ”
"Uncle?"
The little palace maid was stunned, this girl was brought back to the palace by the emperor, is the uncle who shouted the emperor?
Calling Uncle Emperor?
That......
Isn't she the daughter of the Ninth Prince?
The little palace maid hurriedly knelt down, "If you go back to the county lord, the emperor's dragon body is not safe, and he will rest in Yuqing Palace." ”
"Oh." Ying Xihe nodded casually, and saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth.
Unconsciously swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and muttered, "What a taste, it's so fragrant!" ”
It was more fragrant than any food she had ever tasted, and even the spirits of the Ghost Kings couldn't compare to the taste.
The little palace maid looked back at the food on the table and said with a smile: "Back to the county master, it is the breakfast prepared for you by the slave maid, and the slave maid can eat it after washing it for you." ”
He couldn't wait to jump out of bed, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up." ”
It's so fragrant that the gluttonous worms in her stomach are going to rebel.
As for what the county lord is, the baby doesn't know, so let her shout!
Before the water on his face could be wiped off, he climbed onto the table.
Looking at all kinds of delicate snacks, smelling the refreshing fragrance, I opened my mouth and took a bite of osmanthus cake, and my eyes suddenly widened.
"What kind of fairy delicacy is this? Woo, I'm going to become an immortal! ”
She had never eaten human food, and the rich aroma made her can't help but feast.
"County Lord, eat slowly, don't choke."
Ying Xihe turned a deaf ear, her mouth couldn't stop at all, the temptation of food in the world was too great for her, according to Sister Ning Yao's words, Cheng Xian was not so happy.
Xi Xihe chewed the food, pinched the starstream bottle hanging around his neck with his left hand, and asked inarticulately: "Wow, it's so delicious, sister, do you want to eat some?" ”
After speaking, I remembered that it was daytime, and Sister Ning Yao was a ghost and didn't dare to come out.
The little palace maid thought that Ying Xihe was talking to her, after all, there were just the two of them here, and hurriedly waved her hand, "The slave maid has a low status, how dare she share the table with the county lord, and tarnish the noble identity of the county lord." ”
Xi Xihe looked at the little palace maid strangely, didn't understand what it meant, lowered her head and continued to eat.
The little palace maid was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the master of the small county was not big, and the things she ate for a while were about to weigh herself, for fear that there would be problems with eating.
"County Lord, haven't you eaten yet?"
Ying Xihe drank lean porridge and shook his head, "Is there anything else?" I still want to eat. ”
"This ...... The county lord waited, and the slave maid went to the imperial dining room to have a look. ”
"Go and go, take a little more, thank you, sister."
The little palace maid pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and timidly replied without thanks.
The emperor brought the little county lord back to the palace, indicating that the nine kings had not yet recognized the little county lord, and if the county lord had a problem eating, her ten heads would not be enough to cut off.
The little palace maid went out and turned to Yuqing Palace, and the emperor must be invited for this matter.
Xi Xihe ate all the food on the table, staring at the pile of dishes and waiting.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Xi Xihe thought that the little palace maid had come back with food, so she ran to open the door, and did not forget to wipe her saliva.
"Mom......"
The moment he opened the door, he was startled, and reflexively took a few steps back, and there was unstoppable fear in Shui Lingling's eyes.
Just because there was a graceful and luxurious, kind old woman standing at the door, with a gentle smile on her face, looking amiable.
Seeing the sunset, he asked softly: "You are the child brought back by the emperor?" ”
The extremely gentle voice made the baby shiver with fear......