I'm fine, it's just that the sun is a little big today. ”

Those who have wisdom roots will have a pair of discerning eyes that can read people's hearts.

Seeing that Bai Qionghua was obviously weak-hearted, Tie Mulan suddenly felt uneasy.

At this moment, Linglong suddenly ran over sweating profusely, and no one who was gesturing understood what she wanted to express.

"Cousin-in-law, what's wrong with her?"

"You mean to say, something happened to the steamed bun?"

Linglong nodded hurriedly and gestured again.

Temulan seemed to see it, turned around and left.

"Cousin-in-law?" Bai Qionghua still wanted to try her best to hold on to Tie Mulan, but Ti Mulan's figure had already run out of the garden in the blink of an eye.

Bai Qionghua's outstretched hand was put down full.

I didn't expect that she could still understand the words of a dumb person. ”

"Miss, will our affairs ......?"

The War King's Mansion is heavily guarded, and it is easy for the gangsters to come in and take a child away, but if someone deliberately releases water......

Bai Qionghua sneered, looked up at the sun in the sky, and suddenly covered her forehead and tilted it towards the maid behind her.

"Help me back, I may have suffered from the cold, and I'm afraid I'll have to stay in bed for a few more days. ”

"Someone, go get a doctor. "The young sprouts are exciting, and when you see Miss like this, you will understand what Miss means.

The prince is not in the mansion, Miss Biao is sick again, even if there is an accident in the palace of the king of war, Miss Biao cannot be blamed.

Isn't there already a princess in the palace of the war king, she can't just ignore everything!

Temulan ran back to her yard in one go, and was really shocked to see that there was only one quilt left on the small bed where steamed buns were slept.

"Where's Aunt May?"

Linglong waved her hand, meaning that she hadn't seen Mei Sanniang since the morning.

When Temulan walked out of her house, she saw Yunni and Twilight Rain, who had just returned from outside, and saw that they both had flowers and blue seeds on their arms, so she knew that she couldn't ask anything.

Temulan went back to her and Mantou's bedroom alone, and closed the door tightly.

The aura of the steamed bun, she is not afraid that he will really have any accidents, but she still can't help but worry. From under the bed, she pulled out the bamboo basket she had hidden, in addition to the sleeping stone egg in the bamboo basket, Heipi seemed to have discovered the benefits of these aquamarine sand, dug a hole in this bamboo basket, and lived in it.

"Blackskin, are you there?"

As soon as he heard the voice of Temulan, the black skin immediately came out. Without waiting for Temulan to ask, Blackskin spoke first and said everything.

"Two men in black just came and took away the steamed buns. Mantou went with those people voluntarily, and he asked me to tell you to rest assured. ”

Tie Mulan was even more angry when she heard this, the strange steamed bun was too willful, he was just a grass and wood elf who didn't know anything about the world, how could he know that human nature was sinister.

"You take me to him. ”

Blackskin wasn't quite happy and retracted his rat head.

"Mantou specially told us not to let us go to him, saying that he would play by himself for a while and come back. ”

"Then what if he reveals his identity? What if he is still stewed?" The more Timmulan thought about it, the more afraid she became, and she didn't dare to make a mistake at this moment.

"Go, take me to him. ”

Seeing that Temulan was only really worried and anxious, Heipi couldn't help it, so he could only raise his front paws, sniff the unfamiliar smell left in the house with his nose, and pointed to the window.

Temulan hurriedly hid the bamboo basket, followed the footsteps of Heipi, and secretly left the War King's Mansion.

At this time, Mantou was sitting in a carriage that had galloped out of the national capital, and there were two masked black-clothed men sitting in the carriage, and Mantou was sitting obediently in the middle of them, holding a lifelike sugar man in one hand.

"Uncle, are you really going to take me to my father?

A three-year-old child, no matter how smart he is, what can he understand?

"Come on, when you've finished eating the candy man in your hand, you'll be able to see your father. ”

The steamed bun nodded obediently, still eating the candy man in his hand slowly, and kept talking while eating his mouth.

"My mother didn't buy me candy to eat, you guys are so nice. When I see my father, he will let him reward you well, what do you want?"

The two masked men looked at each other, as if they were considering whether to knock the child unconscious.

"Not good. ”

The steamed bun suddenly screamed, startling the two men in black who just wanted to do it.

"Uncle, when I just left, I forgot to tell my mother, what should my mother do if she worries about me? If it weren't for my uncle, you might as well send me home to say hello to my mother!"

The two men in black looked at each other again, intending to make a move again.

"Forget it, my mother doesn't care about me anyway, I guess she is happy to know that I went to find my father!"

Mantou stretched out his two hands and sent the wooden sticks left after the sugar man ate them to the two men in black, and said, "I've finished eating, haven't you arrived?"

A man in black grabbed the hand of the steamed bun, and when he was about to do it, the steamed bun suddenly groaned, only to hear his little belly gurgling.

"Uncle, isn't the candy man you bought me clean! My stomach hurts, I think...... I want to ......"

Seeing the steamed bun pouting his little buttocks, with an unbearable expression, the two men in black glanced at each other and quickly stopped the carriage.

"Uncle hug me. ”

The steamed bun was not polite, climbed onto the back of a more sturdy man in black, got out of the carriage and asked the family to accompany him to the toilet.

Even if he is squatting in the grass, the small mouth of the steamed bun keeps talking non-stop.

At about the time of the wrong stick of incense, the steamed bun finally lifted his pants and got into the carriage with the help of the man in black.

But the carriage hadn't gone long before the steamed bun's stomach barked again just as the man in black was about to do it again.

This time, the steamed bun was sweating on his forehead, covering his mouth and crying, looking like he had eaten something bad.

The big man in black glared at the other man in black fiercely, and complained, "Where did you buy the candy man?"

"Can't it be that he ate a bad stomach when he was at home?"

It seemed that it was the first time that the two indifferent people had opened their mouths to talk, rather than relying on eye contact. The steamed bun squatting in the grass covered his mouth and smiled, and squatted for a long time before standing up with a miserable white face.

"Uncle, help me wipe my ass and lift my pants!"

Thinking that this three-year-old child is the son of the king of war, there must be a maid and a woman to serve him, and this kind of trivial thing will naturally not be done, and the man in black can only serve the steamed buns quickly, so as to hurry up.

But the carriage had only gone for a while, and the steamed buns, which had already dizzy almost without their hands, howled again, and kept shouting that their stomachs hurt.

A three-year-old child, even if he pretends, can't pretend to be so similar, not only his little face is pale but also sweaty, and the two men in black are a little panicked now.

If there was an accident on the part of this child, wouldn't their mission have failed?

"Uncle, I'...... I still want to ......"