Two hours ago.

After Murong Huan left the martial arts training ground with Cha Cha on her shoulder, Cha Cha pointed at the protruding little belly chicken and yelled for poop.

Although Murong Huan had no experience, he was very serious about everything, he found a place where there was no one, and then stood outside and guarded by himself.

The first time, every three seconds, he would ask, "Cha Cha, are you okay?" ”

A very hard voice came from inside: "Hey-Mi Youhao~~"

The second time was ten seconds apart: "Cha Cha, is it okay this time?" ”

A small mosquito-like voice came from inside: "It's going to take a while~~"

Murong Huan waited patiently until he saw Xiao San, who had just come out of Tingzhu Palace with a wrapped rock sugar gourd in his hand.

His face was very depressed, and he came to her with Xiao Chubbyun's favorite delicious food, and he actually went out with that stinky boy from Chongyan!

Xiao San felt that Murong Ying's eyes were raw, but his temperament didn't look like a subordinate in the palace, but what did it matter to him?

Vanilla and Fangfang said that Xiao Chubby Dun was taken to the martial arts training ground by Chongyan, and he had to rush over immediately, so as not to miss it again.

Just as he was about to pass by, a young man with an unusual temperament, a familiar voice came from the rockery behind him: "The pigeon nest is ready~~"

Xiao San's footsteps froze instantly.

Murong Huan took Cha Cha's hand and came out, and after seeing the little chubby dun with a red face, Xiao San was instantly annoyed.

Before he could get closer, Murong Huan's attendant stopped him: "Stop." ”

Someone in the palace dared to stop him?

Before Xiao San could teach a lesson, Cha Cha who was holding hands with Murong Huan shouted tenderly: "Little Third Emperor Crisp~~"

Xiao San's expression softened, and he still glanced at Murong Huan very vigilantly, and when his gaze shifted to the two hands they were holding each other, he felt very dazzling, and immediately forced them to separate!

Holding Cha Cha in his arms, Xiao Sanfang's soft face was stingy and put away, and his sharp eyes swept towards Murong Huan.

This young boy made him vigilant.

"You're not from Yanchi."

Although Xiao San does not often enter the palace, he has a certain understanding of the famous children in the capital.

After all, the Xiao family is a first-class family in the capital, except for the royal family and nobles, who have never visited their house.

This kid...... He hadn't seen it.

The attendant stood behind Murong Huan with a dog's leg, and proudly introduced: "This is my Royal Highness the Prince of Northern Xia, who is also going to Beijing for the Golden Melon Conference, and this trip is to meet the saint." ”

Xiao San raised his head thoughtfully: "It turned out to be the prince of Northern Xia......"

It's no wonder that his body exudes a kind of transcendent and noble atmosphere, that is, why is he with Cha Cha!

As soon as Xiao San wanted to ask, he heard the steps of the guards running not far away.

"A few of you, go over there, a few of you, go over there, the rest of the people are in a team with me, a tea time, whether you find the whereabouts of the little princess or not, all meet here, do you understand?"

"Got it!"

"Action!"

Xiao San looked at the mighty movement not far away, good guy, even the Royal Forest Army has been dispatched, what are they doing?

Looking for a little princess?

Isn't Chacha still here?

Could it be......

Xiao San looked at Murong Huan and narrowed his eyes: "It's you who did it, right?" ”

Murong Huan didn't deny it, thinking that he had a plan to kidnap Cha Cha back to Northern Xia, but didn't he do it yet, even if this man was Cha Cha's imperial uncle, he couldn't help him.