An inn not far from the capital.

The middle-aged man who was meditating on the bed suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Master National Teacher!"

When the little guy guarding the door heard the movement, he hurriedly broke in, and was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Master Guoshi, are you alright? Do you need the villain to come to the doctor and take a look? ”

That little guy had never seen this kind of battle, and the national teacher had always been omnipotent, but now he was vomiting blood.

In a hurry, he hurriedly walked out, wanting to ask for a doctor.

But before he could step the threshold, he was stopped by the national teacher.

"Wait." After the national teacher wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and calmed down the disordered energy in his body, he spoke weakly.

"I'm fine, I don't have to go to the doctor."

The little guy could only respond with doubt, "Yes." ”

"Tulu, this waste, actually died so quickly!"

The national teacher's qi and blood surged, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood again, and his breath became weak.

He said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "It's really a thing that is not enough to achieve and more to lose!" ”

even caused him to be counterattacked!

The national teacher looked up in the direction of the capital, his eyes full of gloom.

"Twilight ......"

Who is helping him?

The national teacher couldn't help but think of the milk doll that Tulu had mentioned before.

A three-year-old girl appeared next to Twilight, and it seemed extraordinary.

Last time he also injured Tulu.

Could it be that this time, she also killed Tulu?

The national teacher's eyes flashed with deep thought.

A three-year-old milk doll really has such great ability?

It seems that he has to find a time to meet the little girl in person.

*

Nuo Bao raised his head and stared in a certain direction in the air for a long time, with a milky white face, looking very serious.

It's like thinking about some major life event.

But it's so funny for a three-year-old little milk group to show such a serious expression.

While the second prince was relieved, he couldn't help but laugh.

What is this little guy doing? It's pretending to be deep here.

She is only three years old, what worries can she have, and the biggest worry should be to drink two more bowls of milk tonight!

Although he thought so in his heart, on the surface, the second prince was still a good brother who cared about his sister.

"Nuobao, are you really okay?"

Twilight Junze didn't talk as much as his brother, but directly picked up the little guy from the ground.

Holding his sister's soft little body, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince checked it uneasily.

found that Nuo Bao didn't even have a single hair missing, so he was finally relieved.

"Brother, Nuobao is fine~"

The ghost should be dead, and he can't even detect the slightest trace of its yin qi.

Although I don't know who killed the ghost, but for now, it seems that the other party should be a friend or an enemy.

Compared with the friendly troops hiding in the shadows, Nuo Bao is more concerned about the "national teacher" in the mouth of the ghost.

If Nuo Bao guessed correctly, the forbidden technique on Daddy's body should be the ghost of that bullshit "National Teacher".

Nuo Bao snorted and clenched his little fists.

It's best not to let her meet that bullshit national teacher.

Otherwise, Nuobao would have beaten him so much that he didn't even recognize his mother.

Hum ╭ (╯^╰) ╮

"Little princess, Your Majesty, he ......" Father-in-law De hesitated to speak.

There is no way, the two princes are full of only their sisters, and they look nervous.

It seems that Nuo Bao didn't go to see the emperor, but just went to Longtan Tiger's Den to come out.

Those who don't know still think that the tyrant is some kind of flood beast that eats people!

Although the tyrant in the state of madness, he is no different from a beast, and even more terrible than a beast.

But......

Duke De has an intuition in the dark.

Your Majesty can't hurt the little princess no matter who he hurts.

In other words, he believes in Nuobao.

There seems to be a convincing magic in the little princess.

It is believed that she can easily pacify the tyrant.

And all this, Father-in-law De really made the right bet again.

"Daddy......" As soon as Nuo Bao spoke, he saw the figure of the tyrant coming out of the hall.

Gonggong De carefully observed the tyrant's expression.

Seeing that Twilight Han looked calm, his eyes were clear.

Father-in-law De finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's great that Your Majesty is finally back to normal.

Look, he said, the little princess really has a way.

Gonggong De was extremely happy in his heart, but fortunately there was a glutinous treasure.

Otherwise, in the case of the tyrant, who is crazy and crazy, Father-in-law De really doesn't know how many years he has to live.

"Father."

Seeing Twilight Han, Twilight Jingyao and Twilight Junze hurriedly saluted.

"Hmm." Twilight's handsome eyebrows and eyes are soaked with coldness, and the phoenix eyes are as sharp as sword blades.

He didn't even look at his two sons, and stretched out his arms to hug Nuobao.

"Daddy......" Nuobao yawned, and a look of exhaustion appeared between her delicate and lovely eyebrows.

Finally dealt with the ghost, although Nuo Bao seemed to have the upper hand and was not injured.

But the little guy has consumed too much spiritual power, and he feels so tired that he can't lift his fingers at the moment.

As soon as Twilight Han stretched out his hand, Nuobao threw herself into his arms.

The tyrant hugged the soft little milk dumpling in his arms and smelled the sweet milk fragrance.

The anger in my heart was gradually calmed down.

Twilight lowered her head slightly, and landed a soft kiss on top of Nuobao's head.

At this moment, the tyrant's eyebrows and eyes were filled with unprecedented tenderness.

"Sleep."

He said softly.

Nuo Bao quickly closed his eyes and let out a shallow snoring sound.

It can be seen that the battle just now consumed too much physical strength.

The little one is already exhausted.

Twilight looked at her tenderly, her empty heart filled with the little cub.

knew that the ghost was so ferocious, but he still ignored the danger and stood in front of him desperately.

In the night breeze came the soft sigh of the tyrant.

"Little fool."

For the sake of his father, he didn't even care about his own safety.

Outsiders can only see the tyrant's favor for Nuobao.

I don't know how much the little guy has paid for him.

If it weren't for this little cub, his life would still be full of violence and killing.

Such a glutinous treasure, how can he not be pampered?

Twilight had always thought that he was born for power.

A man like him, who was born ominous, is not worthy of kinship.

The first emperor hated him, and his biological mother also resented him.

Now Twilight Han knows that his past misfortunes are just to be able to meet Nuobao now.

Twilight chuckles.

No matter who Nuo Bao's biological mother is, he should thank her for bringing Nuo Bao into the world.

I have to thank her even more, if she hadn't discarded Nuobao, the little cub wouldn't have come to him.

However......

The tyrant at the moment does not know yet.

The woman he was thankful for now would be his rival in the near future.

……

Three days later.

Then came the tyrant's birthday feast.

The envoys sent by various countries have basically arrived.

The birthday banquet was held in the Zichen Palace.

When Twilight Han appeared with Nuo Baoyi in his arms, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The envoys of other countries have recently heard some deeds about this little princess.

At this moment, they are all looking at Nuobao openly and secretly, with different eyes.

The little one looked calm and obediently nestled in his father's arms, not caring at all about the sight around him.

However, Nuo Bao heard about it, and Xiliang also sent envoys to give gifts.

Then she should be able to see Feng Ling today, right?

Thinking about it, Nuo Bao couldn't help but look in the direction of the Nine Emperor Uncles.

Twilight had just picked up her glass, and before she could put it in her mouth, she received a sympathetic look from the little one.

Twilight pauses and slowly lowers her glass.

"His Royal Highness the War King?" Those who came to toast couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm sorry." The corners of Twilight's mouth curled up with a faint arc.

"The girl in the family is strict and is not allowed to drink."

"Girl?" The visitor looked surprised and confused.

When did His Royal Highness the War King have a daughter?

Why didn't anyone hear about it......

Twilight, on the other hand, doesn't mean to explain.

After all, Nuo Bao called him "Daddy".

This daddy didn't scream for nothing.

Rounding off, he is also half of Nuobao's father.