Don't blame Zu Long for not being promising, he really hasn't enjoyed such a close relationship between relatives since he was sensible.

Even the mother who gave birth to him had never been so close to him.

Not to mention the father who had abandoned their mother and son.

Later, he inherited the throne and had children, but he was busy with political struggles and unification, so he didn't have time to get close to his children.

In the past, his greatest closeness to his children was to give them a name when they were born.

But now, the delicate and soft nine girls in her arms, her little arms around his neck, pouted and kissed her on the face.

Obviously, the child's closeness came from the heart.

Even instinctively.

The soft feeling of the fragrant fragrance instantly melted Zu Long's heart, which was almost ruthless.

There was something unusual in his eye sockets, and he took a deep breath, trying to suppress the weakness.

Turning his head slightly, he saw the child covering his small mouth, blinking, and looking at himself with a shy face.

The voice of my heart suddenly sounded in my head: [Oh Mom, I'm ...... I'm ...... I was so excited that I kissed the Emperor of the Ages! 】

[What should I do?] What to do? Will my father throw me on the ground and scold me for being shameless? 】

[Don't, people also want to save face. 】

[Woo woo...... Father, father, be merciful, don't dislike the Yin family just because your daughter kissed you. 】

……

Except for the inconspicuous voices of the nine girls in his mind, there was silence all around.

The ministers who had just seen Princess Huazhang's actions all held their breath, and some were even ready to rush up to catch Huazhang who was thrown down.

Outcome......

"What's your bad habit?"

The voice in her mind became more and more outrageous, and Ying Zheng had to interrupt her self-brain supplement, "Wipe all the saliva on my father's face." ”

Zu Long said with disgust, but he didn't have his hands free to wipe it at all.

I am still reminiscing about the feeling of the moment when my daughter kissed me just now.

It's a little sweet, and it's a little bit of an indescribable emotion.

In short, even if he is an emperor through the ages, he has learned quite well inexplicably.

Maybe that's the true happiness of being a father.

Ying Zheng looked at the nine daughters who were a little shy, and sighed in her heart: With such a caring daughter, I have no regrets in my life.

The lost family affection has also been made up.

As Zu Long spoke, the almost stagnant atmosphere of the scene instantly became active.

Xu Yan heard the doting in her father's tone, and grinned: "Father, Xu'er has no saliva." ”

While talking, he admired the beauty of his father's prosperity up close.

[Tut-tut, my father has such a perfect face without any protection, if he gets it to the next generation, I don't know how much iron powder he will have to harvest. 】

[Oops, no one can see it but me.] 】

[My father is mine, and those bewitching sluts in later generations don't have this blessing, hehehehe......]

Ying Zheng: What kind of mess do you think about, a stinky girl?

"Father, Ninth Sister, what are you talking about?"

Yin Yan was short and didn't see what was going on.

I only learned that the atmosphere was wrong just now, and I instinctively chose to hold my breath.

But now, when I heard the conversation between my father and the Nine Emperor Sisters, I always felt that something was wrong, so I asked curiously.

"It's fine."

"Nothing."

Zu Long and Xu Yan spoke at the same time, and they said the same thing.

The father and daughter looked at each other and laughed.

Zhen Yan saw the ninth sister's father, the emperor.

At that time, her heart was hanging in her throat, for fear that her father would think that the ninth sister was too presumptuous, so she would be furious.

She was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

(End of chapter)