The little milk bag has been pestering to hug the little prince, but a few stable women can't resist her, so they squat down and carefully bring the little prince to her.

She reached out and pinched the little prince's fleshy little face, so soft, so slippery-

Tender, warm, the little prince has a faint milk fragrance on his body, which is the favorite grandmother fragrance of the little milk bag.

Before she hugged him, she couldn't help but close her mouth, chirp, and kissed the little prince on the cheek.

After kissing it, the sleeping little prince seemed to feel something, and his fleshy little hand moved, and he rubbed his face very uncomfortably.

The little mouth squirmed twice, and when Xiao Ran came up for the second time, he grabbed Xiao Ran's face with a snap of his small hands.

The little mouth moved, and the little wow bit Xiao Ran's chin with a single bite.

The little guy is very energetic, but fortunately he has no teeth, and he bites it and slurps it twice, as if he is eating milk.

The little dye fleshy chin was sucked by him as a pacifier, and the little milk bag suddenly had stars in both eyes, and he couldn't care about his face being kneaded into a meat bun by the little prince, and he couldn't wait to put him in his pocket.

"Sip--" The little prince slurped her chin twice, but without sluping anything, he unceremoniously abandoned Xiao Ran directly, and his fleshy little hand hung down, and then the whole thing curled up into a ball and fell asleep again.

The little milk bag seemed to be very hurt and wanted to hug him, but outside the hall, several terrifying bells rang again, and the entire Qingwan Palace was shaking violently.

She woke up from the temptation of the little prince, and her big eyes looked around the palace, and they fell precisely on Emperor Qianji.

Then, with his little short legs, he ran to Emperor Qianji, and when he arrived, he noticed that the phoenix looked quite miserable.

Looking at the dripping blood, the little milk bag suddenly gasped, she didn't have to think about it to know how much of a crime Sister Bang had suffered to be tortured into this appearance!

"Brother, outside, it's so scary-" Xiao Ran stood beside Di Qianji, and as the bells became more and more frequent, her whole heart was beating all at once.

If it weren't for Loulan's enchantment to resist the bell, it is estimated that the entire Qingwan Palace would have been shattered at this time.

Ji Xiaohu performed an unprecedented caesarean section for Huang Qingwan, and at this time he was already about to collapse, he sat aside, feeling that his legs were even weak, but fortunately, with the help of ancient medicine, he saved Yueyue, otherwise, he didn't know what kind of self-blame he should spend his life in.

The light of Emperor Qian's body before killing dimmed, he was also sweating profusely, and his big hand was still tightly covered on Huang Qing's plain hand, feeling her body temperature rising little by little, he was relieved.

Emperor Qianji lost a lot of life origin, and it is estimated that he lost at least 5,000 years of his life.

But none of this is the point, as long as he is safe and sound, he will be fine.

"Xiao Ran, you are here, accompany Sister Bang well." The bell outside the palace became stronger and stronger, and between Emperor Qian's brows, he was extremely cold, full of murderous aura, as if he had experienced the baptism of tens of millions of corpses, and after making sure that Huang Qingwan was fine, he let go of her hand and slowly stood up.