"Don't sleep anymore." Xiao Yu'er shook his head: "I'm done sleeping."
The servant was extremely surprised. He never expected that after only a few days of seeing each other, the little highness would become so independent. Not only did he spend a lot less time sleeping, he didn't even need to be accompanied when he slept. He really grew up.
Who knows, she heard her say happily again: "I slept with Brother Mao Mao! His fur is so good, it's even better than yours, Dad!"
No matter how high the IQ of a cub is, its body is still in its infancy. The newly grown fur of a cub is naturally softer and more delicate than that of an adult. Otherwise, the cub would not be included in the key protection of each race. Objects, because they are too weak and unable to protect themselves.
Yeheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his voice could not hear any emotion: "Brother Maomao?"
"That's right," Xiao Yu'er shook his head happily, looking ignorant of the world, the waiter was frightened for a while, "Brother Maomao is super nice!"
The temperature around him suddenly dropped, as if the icy cold wind that never melted for thousands of years swept in, the subordinate who was still reporting the affairs of the court and the servant standing beside him shivered suddenly.
The man in the middle of the ice asked indifferently: "Oh. What's a good way?"
Xiao Yu'er didn't see the twitching eyes of the attendant giving her a sign, and said cheerfully:
"Brother Maomao, he asks people to sleep with him every day, and he always asks people to blow bubbles for him!"
I just don’t know why, Brother Maomao always likes to destroy the bubbles she blows, so she can only blow more bubbles hard, almost blowing herself thin.
Xiao Yu'er looked at his thin belly in the water, with a sad expression on his face.
She is no longer a chubby salted fish.
She has no belly anymore.
"Moreover, brother Maomao really likes listening to people tell stories!" When he said this, Xiaoyu'er's dark and beautiful eyes lit up obviously.
The waiter was shocked, and even the subordinates at the side had incredible expressions on their faces. It was amazing that someone could bear the story told by their little highness, not only could bear it, but also liked it very much!
In an instant, no matter who this Mao Mao brother was, in their hearts, they all labeled him as "not normal, and his taste is very unique".
"Every time someone finishes telling a story," Xiao Yu'er said, he became depressed again and became dejected: "Brother Maomao likes to say, you told it very well, don't tell it next time—Dad , Do you think brother Maomao is afraid that I will be tired from telling stories? He doesn’t seem to want me to tell him stories.”
Waiter: "..."
Subordinates: "..."
Remove "as if".
The entire land of Taoyuan is under Yeheng's jurisdiction, not to mention the palace, if he wants to know what happened, there is nothing he doesn't know, he doesn't know, it's because he doesn't want to know.
Such a short conversation time is enough for Ye Heng to fully understand what happened these few days. He looked at the man back and was holding his little hand listlessly. The wet and beautiful little loli said, "No."
The servant was stunned, and looked at Yeheng, completely unexpected that he would comfort the little highness.
Sure enough, the listless little Lolita's eyes lit up instantly.
"It's because you talk too little."
The man with an indifferent expression and calm eyes opened his thin lips slightly, "Tell him dozens more, and he won't say that."
Waiter: "..."
That's right, it's all been talked about to death, so naturally I can't say it.
But the little Lolita believed it, "Yes, Dad, you are really smart!"
Saying that, Xiao Yuer jumped into the water and swam back swiftly, "I'm going to tell brother Maomao now!"
The servants at this meeting also found out exactly what happened in the past few days.
What's more, at that time, the little tiger didn't deliberately use the shielding magic weapon, so you can know what happened just by asking the sacred tree in the palace.
Seeing that it was the little tiger who abducted their little highness, the servant hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this brother Maomao seems to be the cub of a god."
Ye Heng's expression was very calm: "I know."
"Your Majesty, go and bring the little Highness back."
The waiter has heard about the cub's name, but anyway, he has a bad reputation in the Tiger Clan. He kills his father, is arrogant, ruthless, unkind, and selfish. The problem is, their IQ is high. Your Highness can't beat the opponent.
"No need."
Ye Heng raised his hand to stop him, his voice was full of sneering intent: "We'll talk about it after he's dead."
Waiter: "????"
Your Majesty, you finally couldn't stand your little Highness, and wanted to use someone else's hand to kill your relatives righteously, didn't you
After waiting for two hours, the attendant realized belatedly that the word "ta" refers to the little Highness from the Tiger Clan next door.
After their emperor borrowed fish to kill tigers, and their little highness was encouraged by her father, they told stories for more than four hours with enthusiasm, and the little tiger wanted her to shut up in order to heal her wounds. But it didn't do anything, so I could only bear the humiliation and listen to her story—
In the end, the little tiger successfully closed himself.
At the same time, Pei Mingzhi fought wits and courage with Tiandao (hanging the little ghost Tiandao on a tree), got a chance, and finally came back.
And as soon as he came back, he saw the little tiger lying under the tree with his eyes closed and taking a deep breath.
Pei Mingzhi squatted down with a smile on his face, and pinched the fat little face of the little Lolita who was stuck in place by his amazing appearance. After pinching, he quickly dodged the fatal attack from her father behind him. After doing these things.
He just yelled "My poor son, you have suffered for so many days" with a sad face, and walked towards the little tiger under the tree.
Although the little loli was astonished by this beautiful uncle like a little nympho, but when she saw that her cat seemed to be snatched away, she immediately became anxious:
"Cat cat."
The little tiger was too lazy to pay attention to Pei Mingzhi's hypocritical and disgusting words, but when he saw that Pei Mingzhi wanted to hug him up, he even planned to sweep his paw over him.
But when he heard this sound, the little tiger paused for a moment, then changed direction instantly, and grabbed Pei Mingzhi's treasure bag that belonged to him.
The next moment, the little tiger disappeared in place.
Pei Mingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Tsk, this is the first time I've seen this little bastard run so fast."
On the other hand, Little Lolita looked at it, tears were about to come out, "Whoa, where is my cat, my cat is gone."
Mao Mao is gone, who will listen to her storytelling in the future
Pei Mingzhi rubbed her little head with a smile:
"It's okay, the kitten is gone, but the big cat is still there. Lili, do you like big cats? If you like them, uncle can make you a new one right away. It's guaranteed to look better than your father's."
Before the little girl could reply, Ye Heng who came over turned into a mortal chicken with a blank expression on his face.
Without looking at it, he threw it directly into Pei Mingzhi's hands.
When Pei Mingzhi was so astonished, he stared at the chicken.
The indifferent man turned his head and made a report.
ten minutes later-
Because Pei Mingzhi stole the chicken again, he was unforgivably guilty, and was angrily kidnapped by Tiandao who had just come down from the tree.
Pei Mingzhi: "..."