"Is that so?"

Nuo Bao blushed, and hugged the spear horizontally in his arms.

Although the spear was just an ordinary wooden structure, it weighed ten pounds.

Even for an adult, it's not so easy to pick it up.

But this three-year-old milk doll did.

Obviously, the arms that are like tender lotus roots look white and tender, soft and soft, and they have no strength at all.

But he can afford to hold a ten-pound spear.

Cen Feng was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"You, you, you ......"

He was so frightened that he couldn't hold his tongue straight, and he couldn't hold back a complete sentence.

Cen Feng now not only doubts his eyes, but also suspects that he is fake.

There was a crisp "click".

The porcelain bowl above Wu Yue's head fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces of porcelain.

But none of this could express the shock in her heart.

"I, I'm going to ......"

Her eyes widened and she looked at Nuo Bao in disbelief.

At first, she thought that Nuo Bao was just a cute little sister.

But unexpectedly, she imagined her milky, soft and glutinous little sister.

It's even fiercer than her!

That spear, Wu Yue had tried it before, let alone picking it up, and he couldn't even move it.

Now he was hugged by Nuobao.

How can this not be shocking.

"Master, I'm ......"

After reacting, seeing the broken bowl on the ground, Wu Yue's face instantly became very ashamed.

Compared to her sister, she is too much worse!

"Alright, that's all for today."

Twilight is also shocked, but he's just pretending to be good.

"How did you pick it up?"

Cen Feng couldn't care about the difference in identity at the moment, and jumped over like a monkey.

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch the soft flesh on Nuobao's arm.

Wondering if this is fake.

Cen Feng accidentally touched her tickling flesh.

Nuo Bao "giggled" and dodged, "...... itch"

By this time, the spear had been put back in place.

But the hand that the little guy just revealed was impressive and impossible to forget.

"I picked it up like that, what's so hard about it."

Nuobao stinks so much.

If there were tails, they would have gone to the sky at the moment.

"Nuobao can still hold you, do you want to try?"

If he had heard this before, Cen Feng would have laughed and felt that the little guy was talking big.

But now......

"No, no, no."

Cen Feng was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"I believe in it, I believe it, but can't I believe it?"

He was really afraid of Nuobao, and he was afraid that the little guy would really pick him up on the spot.

How did he mess around in the barracks after that?

You can't become the laughing stock of others.

How can I stop the bunnies under my hands?

Thinking of him Cen Feng, although he is not as heroic as His Royal Highness the War King, he can be regarded as a young and famous young general.

Picked up by a three-year-old milk doll......

What is this called?

If you want to get it out, you have to be laughed at for at least half a year, oh no, a year.

Nuo Bao smiled, looking like a wilted little fox.

As Twilight approached, she saw the little one beckon to him and motioned for him to bend down.

The man raised his eyebrows, and although he didn't know what Nuo Bao wanted to do, he still bent down obediently.

"What's wrong?"

Nuo Bao leaned into his ear and quietly bit his ear.

"Uncle Huang, in fact, I lied to him, Nuo Bao can't hold him......"

Cen Feng was a strong adult male, but he was much heavier than the spear.

Nuo Bao is to scare and scare him.

I didn't expect this second stunned person to really believe it.

As soon as the little guy finished speaking, he saw Cen Feng looking at her resentfully.

"I hear you."

People who practice martial arts have outstanding ears, not to mention that Cen Feng is also a well-known Shunfeng ear in the military camp.

Naturally, he heard Nuobao's words clearly.

Cen Feng couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Unexpectedly, he was tricked as a monkey by the little guy.

With a smile in her eyes, Twilight reached out and pinched Nuobao's little nose.

"You......" was a smile in his tone.

The palace steward on the side was full of smiles, and couldn't help but let out a sound, probably something that all the stewards of the world would say.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the prince smile so happily."

Wu Yue looked puzzled, "But ......"

Master is wearing a mask, how can you tell that he is smiling happily?

"That's right......" Nuo Bao patted his little head, almost forgetting his true purpose.

"Nine Emperor Uncles, come here." The little one takes Twilight's hand and drags him aside.

While mysteriously said, "Nuobao has something good to give you." ”

"Oh?" Twilight raised her eyebrows in surprise.

I thought, what good thing will the little guy give him?

Jewelry? Or a snack......

Thinking about it, the corners of his lips under the mask couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Twilight obediently followed Nuo Bao to the side.

"This." Nuo Bao pulled him into the house and sat down on a chair with Twilight.

Then, he pulled out a box of ointment from his bosom.

"Nine Emperor Uncles, you take off your mask."

The little one urged softly.

"What is this?" Twilight looked at the small porcelain vase in her hand in amazement.

"Ointment." Nuo Bao had already thought of his rhetoric.

"This is what Nuo Bao specially went to the Tai Hospital to beg, and the ointment that treats the scars is very good, and it will definitely cure the scars on the face of the Nine Emperor Uncles."

The little guy's voice is sweet and glutinous, like drinking a bowl of sugar water, and it has always been sweet in my heart.

"So... Nine Emperor Uncles will no longer have to wear masks all the time in the future. ”

Twilight's eyes moved slightly, and her heart was greatly touched, "Nuobao ......"

He wanted to tell the little guy that it was useless.

Once the imperial brother also tried his best to heal the ugly scar on his face.

If the ointment in the hospital had worked, it would have been cured a long time ago.

But when he saw Nuo Bao's eyes as bright as washed by water, he was looking at him directly.

Twilight couldn't bear to refuse her.

A soft sigh disappeared between his lips and teeth.

"Okay."

Twilight has no expectations in her heart, she just hopes that Nuo Bao will not be too disappointed when the time comes.

He slowly removed the mask from his face, revealing the scarred side face.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'll help you paint."

"Hmm. Twilight looked at her gently.

Nuo Bao twisted the lid open, dug out a lump of white paste from it, and gently applied it to his face.

The ointment was cool, and Nuobao's little hands were soft, gently caressing his scars.

At this moment, a corner of Twilight's mind quietly collapsed.

"Nine Emperor Uncle, in fact, you lied to Grandma Huang just now, right?" Nuo Bao suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Twilight raised an eyebrow and looked up at her.

"Actually, Nine Emperor Uncles don't like men."

Nuo Bao felt that Uncle Nine Emperor was mindful of the scars on his face, so he kept wearing a mask and was unwilling to marry.

"With my face, who wants to marry me?" Twilight smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Besides, this king has no idea of marrying a wife and having children, so don't delay other girls."

Cen Feng heard this sentence as soon as he walked in, and the expression on his face was a little strange for a while.

"The prince doesn't have the idea of marrying a wife and having children, it's clear that he can't forget that person." Cen Feng said indignantly.

"Dare to tease the prince like this, deceive the prince's feelings, don't let me catch him again, otherwise I will have to let him know that it is powerful."

Nuo Bao instantly pricked up his ears, and his eyes flashed with gossip.

"What?" As soon as you hear it, you have a story.

Nuo Bao likes to listen to stories the most.

"Cen Feng." Twilight let out a faint voice.

Cen Feng had no choice but to shut his mouth stupidly, but his expression was still indignant.

"That's why you're still thinking about him, and people ran away after using you, without any nostalgia......"

Twilight's thin lips pursed, and a dark glint flashed in her eyes.

Nuo Bao looked at him, and then at Twilight, curious.

I can't wait to pull Cen Feng's collar and ask him, what the hell is going on?

Don't talk halfway!

It's a pity that considering Twilight's face, Cen Feng didn't say any more.

Nuobao was so curious that he was itching.