Yejun held Yun Xingchen's hand, and the father and daughter walked on the palace road, attracting everyone's attention.

Whether it was the officials of the previous dynasty or the palace maids and eunuchs kneeling on the ground, in short, when they saw the gentle and doting smile on the face of the Nine Emperor Uncles, their expressions were so surprised that they couldn't describe their mood at this moment in words.

That's the Nine Emperor Uncles, an existence above 10,000 people under one person in the Night North Kingdom, who looks more handsome than a god, but his temperament is more terrifying than a demon, and he is worried about being cut off at a glance.

In other words, who is the little girl who follows Uncle Jiuhuang?

Long eyelashes, big eyes, fleshy little face, I really want to reach out and take a slap, so cute~~~~

"Daddy, this is the palace, it's really rich and rich."

"If Little Star likes it, it's good for Daddy to take you to live in the palace."

"Don't."

Shaking his head, the little tugging on his head also swayed, and Yun Xingchen said that it was most comfortable to live at home.

Of course, the home that the little guy refers to is not Tingxue Building, not a new house, nor the Night King's Mansion, but the eighteenth-floor prison.

"The grandfathers and uncles in the eighteenth floor prison are all talents, and they speak beautifully, I like them very much."

All the way to the Zhengyang Hall of the Imperial Palace, Yun Xingchen started with his master and father, Bai Moxian, and said that everyone in the eighteenth-floor prison was good to their three brothers and sisters.

In front of the gate of Zhengyang Palace, Yejun squatted down, his big knuckled hands gently caressed his daughter's cheeks, and his deep eyes were full of distress and self-blame.

"It's all Daddy's fault for making you suffer."

"Hmm~ Although Daddy was at fault first, Daddy saved his mother and brothers, so as a little fairy, I forgive Daddy."

Holding the little milk teeth, a bright smile appeared on his cheeks, and Yun Xingchen's warm smile touched the heart of the old father of Yejun even more.

A certain prince swore more than once in his heart that he would use all his love in this life to protect his wife and daughter, and if anyone dared to attack the four of them, even if they trampled on the mountains and rivers, they would make the other party pay the price of extermination.

Ye Junjue's mood is understandable, but if others know this, he will only sneer.

Is it like human talk? Is your own product speaking in human terms?

Not to mention that you are the Nine Emperor Uncles, we can't afford to provoke them, let's just say that Yunnan Yue and their mothers are four, the big ones dare not be provoked, and the small thieves have black bellies, don't they want to live?

"Daddy, can you help me tie my hair, my bag is falling apart."

Yun Xingchen shook the small pills that had been loose on his head and chirped, usually her mother combed her hair, but she didn't bother her mother when she got up early today, and she pulled it at will.

But she can't comb her hair, no, the tweet will disperse.

"Okay, Daddy combs your hair, come~~"

Yejun Jue sat on the steps in front of the Zhengyang Palace, Yun Xingchen stood in front of Yejun Jue, and the little fat hand also scattered another ball.

But.

Riding a horse and pulling a bow, fighting a war and killing people and slaughtering the city, the night king was desperate to be captured, but he was very rusty when he combed his daughter's hair.

I saw a certain prince with a solemn expression, his big hand with distinct bones gently holding Yun Xingchen's long hair, pulling it together for a while, rubbing it together for a while, and the freshly tied hair was scattered again.

In the Zhengyang Palace, the ministers of the pole had been waiting for half an hour, looking at the man who was combing his daughter's hair outside the hall.