Chapter 103 Chapter 103 Cub, smell good, sniff!

Although she did have her doubts about the cubs she brought back from the outside lab.

But you can't just let it die so easily, right?

So, when Pei Hanxi went downstairs.

Ms. Wei Wei rarely lost her composure. Her dark skirt spread on the ground. She was half squatting and half kneeling, frowning, examining the little guy lying on the soft carpet.

The servants who followed her also looked over nervously, leaning their heads out and carefully looking at the little guy lying on the ground.

The little white tiger cub was still being held down by the long wooden sword, its big round eyes opening and closing, its ear hairs standing on end - he actually tried hard to dodge Wei Wei's outstretched hand, but it didn't work.

The little fellow, with his tiny arms and legs, was lying on the ground like a turtle with his back, holding the wooden sword. He tried to push himself up, but in the end he moved less than a few millimeters, and then lay flat again.

When he looked up at me, his face was actually still expressionless, but I could vaguely sense that this little guy was feeling hopeless.

He was pinned down by the wooden sword and couldn't move.

I looked like God wanted me to do this, so I could do whatever I wanted.

"Where exactly does it hurt?"

"Your Highness, was he crushed by the wooden sword?"

"That's not right. Normally, wouldn't an orc cub that's been crushed scream?"

Just follow the mischievous spirit of the orc cubs. If they encounter something unpleasant, they will tear it apart while howling.

Don't underestimate the little cubs' ability to destroy the house.

But it's obvious.

Not only does your little cub not want to destroy the house, it also doesn't want to pay attention to you.

But it's strange.

Despite being so lazy, he made this place lively and unusual.

Even before the pain in his body subsided, Pei Hanxi had already suppressed the smile on his lips.

He walked quickly to the little guy.

He straightened the little fellow and put the wooden sword, which was very heavy for the little cub, aside.

But the little guy didn't let go.

After seeing him, she seemed to be strangely relieved, her eyes were completely empty, and there was a kind of decadent beauty of someone who had overused his brain and could no longer think.

It's like a little salted fish that is at the mercy of others.

How can I be so depressed?

After helping the little guy up, Pei Hanxi pinched the tip of the little guy's ear in annoyance.

"What's going on?"

Wei Wei also reached out and pulled Pei Hanxi's ear.

"How are you raising this child? Call a doctor to check him out! He's so listless you're almost killing him!"

Because of racial characteristics.

The preferences of orc cubs are different from those of human cubs.

The orcs only think that the more naughty their cubs are, the better, and the more naughty they are, the healthier their cubs are.

The same principle applies to small animals in nature - unspirited cubs are often eliminated.

Wei Wei, who had raised five naughty cubs, was now almost ready to pick up the little cub and send it to the emergency room.

"Mother."

Pei Hanxi's mother pinched the tip of his ear red with an expressionless face. Finally, he couldn't help but tilt his head to save his ear.

"He's fine. The doctor checked him out and he's in good physical condition. Don't be so nervous."

"I shouldn't be so nervous? How can I not be nervous? You're going to raise a devilish child—"

Wei Wei cast a look of complete distrust at her eldest son, then looked at the pretty baby leaning beside her and sighed.

"Have you arranged everything for food, clothing, housing and transportation?"

Pei Hanxi paused and nodded.

"Have you found a teacher and playmates for him? And—I haven't heard you arranged for him to be measured. Look at the clothes he's wearing. They're all fashionable styles from years ago."

Pei Hanxi: ...

"That's not the case. He just came—"

"What's wrong with just getting here? Boy, let me tell you, raising orc cubs isn't easy. You have a lot to learn—and since I'm registered under your name, do I have to call you dad?"

When talking about this topic, Wei Wei suddenly paused, and seemed to change the subject inadvertently.

"Or do you five siblings plan to let this little one recognize whoever survives as his father or mother?"

The majestic and powerful Majesty is just a big child who gets pulled by the ears and scolded in front of his loving but nagging mother.

Pei Hanxi raised his hands in surrender.

The little white tiger cub leaning against the wall watched and followed suit.

Wei Wei saw the two people, one big and one small, moving in unison, and her pretty face was stunned for a moment.

Finally waved his hand.

"Go and deal with the things you haven't had time to deal with. This kid, I'll take care of you for a while. Look at your little face, it's so white, you need to go out and get some sun."

Her Royal Highness Queen Mother Wei Wei seemed to have completely given up struggling.

Or maybe he felt that this little thing, which was easily crushed by the wooden sword, would never be able to make any waves, so he reached out and picked up the dazed little guy.

The little white tiger cub was holding onto Z's small robotic arm, while trying to hold a sword with the other hand. Both of his hands were occupied, so he could only look at Pei Hanxi with a pleading look.

Pei Hanxi looked at those big eyes and suddenly sighed.

He took a few steps forward and took the little guy, whose fur was rising silently over and over again, into his arms.

"Let me do it. A lot of things were taken care of when I left. If I don't deal with them for a while, nothing will happen."

Wei Wei didn't stop her.

He looked at Pei Hanxi with some surprise as he held the cub carefully.

The lazy cub, who hardly spoke a word, skillfully found a place to nestle in his arms.

Then he began to stare blankly again——

The courtyard is sunny.

Butler Zhang had already decorated the small pavilion outside the main hall.

He could already imagine what kind of sensation it would cause if the news about the young prince got out.

When Wei Wei also sat down in the small pavilion, she was still a little surprised and confused.

She could clearly sense that Pei Hanxi's condition was not good. The tension in his mental realm had probably reached its limit, but she used potions to suppress it, but it was obviously not a long-term solution.

At this moment, Pei Hanxi was holding the little cub in his arms in this discomfort.

His silver hair was neatly trimmed, his profile was cold, and he sat cross-legged, taking the snacks on the plate one by one and showing them to the little guy.

"Do you like this? Take a bite and try it?"

"Oh... Ooooh, so sweet."

So Pei Hanxi casually stuffed the small snack into his mouth, frowned because of the sweetness, and then went to get another piece of pastry.

"What about this? This isn't sweet."

The little guy was held in his arms, not looking too hungry, and although he didn't know what he was doing, he looked like he wanted to cooperate.

So Wei Wei was surprised to find that in this relationship, her cold son was the one who talked the most.

And this doesn't seem like they don't know how to raise the dog - it seems like they're over-pampering it.

It's like a parent trying hard to get their little cub to do something, but the cub is completely unmoved, so the parent can't help but take a step back - and then another step, and then five, six, seven, or eight steps.

And he himself obviously didn't realize it.

Until the careless head of the family overfeeds the cub.

Nuo Xing wrinkled his face slightly, took another bite of the dessert with great effort, and finally softened his posture while holding the dessert, silently explaining with his actions that he couldn't hold on any longer.

Please stop forcing food on the pups.

Wei Wei observed and couldn't help but be mesmerized, her thoughts wandering as she wondered whether this little cub could bring new changes to their royal family - after all, looking at Pei Hanxi's expression, it seemed that he no longer wanted to die easily.

Until she accidentally saw the plates of snacks that were being nibbled by the cub and her older son.

Wei Wei:!

"Wait, how much did you feed him?!"

She wants to take back what she said about this guy being able to raise a child!

And she was clearly watching here, and was so engrossed that she forgot to stop it - so in terms of attitude towards cubs, Pei Hanxi not only inherited his father Pei Yin, but probably also her share.

No, she doesn't admit it!

She absolutely denies it.

The little white tiger cub, who was so full that he couldn't eat another bite, burped.

Her big eyes were still looking at Pei Hanxi, then she lowered them.

After long thinking.

He seemed to have figured it out. Was this feeding from the parents? The purpose was...

Wei Wei was getting up and asked Butler Zhang to bring some medicine to strengthen the stomach and aid digestion.

As soon as she finished speaking, the servants who were watching the little cub eat with small bites of food and occasionally showing his sharp and cute little fangs also heard the cute voice coming from the little guy.

"dad?"

Pei Hanxi's movements froze.

The little cub was looking up. He thought for a long time and then made a tentative move.

This place is completely different from what he knows, so his thinking can't keep up with the development here, but since it is registered under his name, he should indeed call him dad?

At this moment, the little cub actually doesn't quite understand the special nature of this name.

It's just a title, a name that comes from blood relationship.

Nuo Xing didn't get a response from Pei Hanxi for a while.

She just looked at him and Her Highness Wei Wei, her brows drooping a bit wearily, and she seemed to have no interest.

——No one wants stars anyway, so it doesn’t matter.

He did not see the violent shaking of Pei Hanxi's pupils, and naturally did not feel the fluctuation of Pei Hanxi's mental power.

But for a moment.

The pair of plush white tiger ears were rubbed hard.

The little white tiger raised his eyes.

Pei Hanxi held him in his arms, took the digestive medicine brought by Butler Zhang, fed the little guy to drink it, and then rubbed the little cub's belly in circles with his hot big hands.

The little Nuoxing whimpered in confusion and hid in his arms.

This little guy, who was covered in scars and had no expectations of the outside world, was picked up by his parents and brought home. There, his back was stroked and his fur was smoothed.

The parents' response was only slightly delayed.

"Yeah, that's right."

Wei Wei sat nearby and watched.

She knows her son well.

He looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was probably very excited.

No wonder.

Apart from the orcs' instinct to protect their cubs - and then seeing this beautiful poor little cub, it would be strange if the orcs, who already have a heroism worship, could resist.

Moreover, this little cub seemed to have not yet realized what this name meant -

Pei Hanxi's emergency communication rang.

His Majesty glanced at the communication somewhat reluctantly.

His Majesty is undoubtedly willful in falling into madness at such a moment.

As for the new cub they found, they were like parents who had not yet had enough of it. They looked at it again and again, but still felt a little unsatisfied.

"Okay, Hanxi, you've been here long enough. It's time for him to take a nap, and there are still many things to arrange. I'll be responsible for watching over him."

Wei Wei stood up.

"Of course, I can't control you, I just have a few words to tell you-"

The little white tiger cub over there is still thinking - why is he fed so full?

Then, as he was thinking, he sat on the ground for a while and then lay down again. He turned over, curled up like a shrimp, and picked up the little robot and the wooden sword.

The little guy curled up in a ball is too cute.

Wei Wei's lips curled up slightly with a hint of reserve.

Pei Hanxi looked at the soft ears of the little white tiger and knew that the little white tiger had almost adapted. He just responded and followed Wei Wei out.

After taking only a few steps, Wei Wei stopped.

Suddenly he spoke.

"Han Xi, you should understand the meaning of this word."

This little cub is a little strange. He is too Buddhist and his emotions are particularly stable. He may not understand the meaning of this word.

But Pei Hanxi should understand.

Just like when Little Cherry protected his five children from wind and rain.

Parents should hold up the sky for their cubs.

Even in these crisis-ridden times.

"I know."

Pei Hanxi was thinking about something.

"This is my responsibility. I will find a new way. Also, he's not able to study the relevant subjects yet. I'm currently assessing his mental state."

Pei Hanxi had already taken care of and arranged everything.

My younger brothers and sisters have grown up.

But now that he had this little guy, he obviously could not allow himself to leave a five-year-old cub alone to die.

He was serious about it.

A stable mood is similar to the little white tiger lying flat on the ground inside.

Wei Wei looked at him and smiled, a rare moment.

"It's more than just responsibility, you'll understand later."

In the process of getting along with her cub, she was gradually captured and gradually treated him as a treasure in her palm.

It’s not that I can finally let go of my responsibilities, but I really can’t bear to leave my cubs.

Wei Wei always felt that Pei Hanxi could sense such emotions.

In this sense, retrieving a cub from the polluter is indeed a good thing.

Wei Wei returned to the pavilion.

The little white tiger still had its eyes wide open, without a trace of sleepiness.

Wei Wei, who was wearing a black dress, asked the servants to go down and rest, leaving only the patrolling guards to patrol inside and outside the palace.

She also sat next to the little white tiger, watching its furry ears stand up slightly with nervousness. But after all, they had been together for so long, the little guy didn't get angry, and continued to lie on the board with a stable mood.

As long as you don't speak, he will be like a small transparent background, curled up quietly, blinking his big eyes at the people next to him.

After a moment's silence, Wei Wei looked at the cub, tentatively reached out her hand, and tapped the cub's ear.

Looking at Nuo Xing's furry ears shaking back and forth, his pupils widened slightly, as if analyzing what she was doing, but not hiding, he looked particularly easy to bully.

"Why do you always hold it?"

After Wei Wei finished "bullying" the little cub, she looked at the wooden sword in the little cub's arms.

"It's so heavy, it'll stop you from growing taller."

Noxing was still thinking.

"Aren't you sleepy? Baby, do you need to take a nap? Or are you going to steal things from your dad's room... Oh, that's the kind of prank that only lively youngsters can do—"

"Because the stars have nothing else to hide, and they don't know where to hide."

Suddenly, the little cub's soft voice was heard.

Wei Wei was stunned at first, but immediately realized that this was the little guy's answer to the question of why he was holding the wooden sword just now after thinking it over.

He is very calm.

As always, my emotions are stable, without any sadness or other emotions.

"Nothing in the lab belongs to Xing. Even if you give it to Xing, you'll have to take it away soon because Xing doesn't need it and it will interfere with the experiment."

He is talking a lot now.

But every word he said made Wei Wei, who was originally chatting with the little cub, unable to laugh anymore.

"This is Xingxing's first thing. Daddy said he gave it to me."

Xiao Nuoxing's emotions were really dull.

It doesn't show on his face at all, so even though he's obviously very happy, he doesn't know where to hide while holding the wooden sword.

But what appeared was that the little guy was holding the wooden sword stubbornly, and then was crushed by the sword and lay miserably on the spot.

This is natural.

The test subjects are products of the laboratory. In essence, these artificial creatures are not considered normal creatures by the polluters, so naturally they do not have anything of their own.

But this ridiculously stable little guy said it in such a light and airy tone, as it should be.

Wei Wei felt a lump in her throat for a moment.

Their positions seem to be reversed.

The little cub was the calm bystander watching his own life, while the parent who asked the question walked in and was unable to come out, not daring to ask any more questions.

The little guy might not collapse, but she felt that if she asked too much, he might - letting the cub suffer such a thing would make her feel uncomfortable just by listening to it.

So she abruptly changed the subject.

"Speaking of which—this wooden sword was made by Pei Hanxi's grandfather. The old man likes to do some handicrafts, and the sword is pretty good. Even now, it only shows some signs of use—and this sword was originally used by Pei Hanxi's father. Should you call him grandpa? But you can't see him now. If that guy were here, you might be lifted up high and put on a horse—"

What are those?

The little white tiger didn't say anything.

He was holding the wooden sword and the lying little robot Z. He just felt that the wooden sword was very subtle and he liked its aura. It gave him a sense of security.

He didn't understand what this feeling was at the moment. It was just like when he was about to die due to the accumulation of negative emotions. If he continued like that, it seemed that terrible things would happen that he didn't even know about.

That’s it—that’s a bit too much.

It’s not like Nuo Xing hasn’t experienced quarrels before.

One of the research projects in the laboratory is to judge his emotional state by exposing him to extreme noise conditions for three days.

Nuo Xing thought it was particularly noisy at that time, but not now. He even felt a little sleepy because of the gentle voice and soft wind.

"Your grandfather is much gentler than your father, that bastard, but he's also a bastard. He left without saying a word—"

Wei Wei turned her head and looked at the little white tiger cub sleeping soundly on the soft carpet.

The spiritual domain detection bracelet on his wrist was flashing, indicating that it was working, detecting the stability of the little cub's spiritual domain and the speed of collapse.

——It seemed as if the fate that the Pei royal family had to accept and everything they had to compromise with came from a powerful sadness and heroism.

The little white tiger cub's soft furry ears lay forward, hidden in the silver-white hair. Under the hair, its little face was sleeping quietly, resting on the wooden sword.

Wei Wei looked at the little cub and said after a moment - "Asshole... I really miss you a little bit... Just hope that your Pei family's genes can treat this little guy better and not make it worse."

Wei Wei raised her eyes and looked at the sky, then began to give orders on various matters in the palace, making all preparations for the arrival of this little prince.

The wind blows.

She didn't notice that the wooden sword the little guy was resting his head on vibrated slightly.

And in the little guy's dream, he was alone in the darkness.

No crying or making a fuss, just curling up in a way that you think is safe.

If there were any members of the Pei royal family present, they would find that the little guy's dream was clearly the state of their own spiritual realm that they could usually see, but their spiritual realm was vast, like a new world, only the edge was shaky and on the verge of collapse, while Xiao Nuo Xing's spiritual realm was pitch black from beginning to end, and it looked like it had clearly collapsed.

But sporadic points of light lit up faintly from where the little guy was lying.

The little guy didn't realize that he was lying flat on his back and was being rubbed by the world consciousness which was also lying flat on its back and just taking a quick look.

The world consciousness disappeared again in a half-dead state.

Wait for Xiao Nuoxing to wake up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the electronic screen with Z struggling and resentful expression.

z: [Good afternoon, my dear star, now I have to announce a sad news to you, I am starving to death. ]

Star cub:?

Z: [Yes, you forced me to sleep here for an entire afternoon even though I was almost starving to death. Could you please plug it in for me later? I still have time—three, two, one—]

The countdown suddenly came, and the little villain robot Z fell to the ground immediately.

Xiao Nuoxing: ...

The tiger cub was silent for a moment, and finally decided to get up and recharge Z.

"Are you awake?"

Wei Wei, who was shielding the cub from the wind, held a book in her hand and turned a page, watching a disheveled little mourning tiger climb up holding his little robot.

Then he sat there and paused for a long time.

He was in a daze, as if he was just recharging his battery for a while.

Nuo Xing felt pretty good at the moment. He slept very comfortably and felt relaxed.

So he looked at Wei Wei and nodded.

"Your father will be back soon."

Wei Wei glanced at the communicator.

"His message came through—I'll pick you up in a bit."

And it was very subtle. Wei Wei looked at what the maid reported to her. Her eldest son had found a lot of parenting books and planned to study hard.

It's unimaginable—

Wei Wei sighed, and heard footsteps. She subconsciously turned her head to look over, then raised her brows.

But it was not Pei Hanxi who came.

But it was her second daughter, Pei Nuoxue, the second prince of the empire.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell what Weiwei expected of her.

But the Pei family is really weird, only producing people like this.

Pei Nuoxue is 1.76 meters tall, with a rather serious face. His every move is free and easy, and he is a passionate fighting brain.

She had obviously also heard about what happened on Noxing, and her goal was clear.

Her military boots clattered against the ground. As she neared the pavilion, she looked down at her, her tone somewhat inexplicable. "Mother? Is this the cub that Big Brother brought back from the lab? What's going on in the mental realm? Big Brother isn't in his right mind right now. You can't let him do whatever he wants."

Suddenly, a huge spiritual white tiger appeared in front of her and rushed towards Xiao Nuoxing, trying to find out what the situation was with this little guy from the laboratory.

No one wants to be the bad guy, so she tries it.

Nuo Xing was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and lay back down again.

Intimidating an empty white tiger: Roar?

Wei Wei stared blankly at everything that happened:

He finally sat up!!!

He finally stopped getting angry!!!

The big white tiger had already circled around the little guy twice quickly, sniffing with its nose, and then looking at the furry little tiger ears, and suddenly it lowered its head.

"Pei Nuoxue, take your spiritual body back and stay away from here——"

Wei Wei's warning voice sounded immediately, and an elegant white fox spirit appeared, about to angrily slap the big white tiger away.

You have to know that the spirit body represents the deepest thoughts of a person. Who knows what her carefree daughter wants to do - anyway, when her brother comes back, he must take the scabbard and beat up this sister again!

The next moment, the big white tiger quietly moved a little closer, suddenly lowered its head, and buried its head in the cub's arms.

Ah! Baby, smell good, sniff! !

The white fox suddenly fell to the ground from mid-air, staring blankly at the majestic white tiger with its eyes.

Wei Wei with a cold face: ...

Pei Nuoxue was about to say something to calm the situation: ...?

Pei Nuoxue subconsciously glanced at the pretty little Brain Axe who was being held down by the tiger's head and seemed to be in a very stable mood:...cough.

Well, that doesn’t count, let’s try again!

The little guy didn't even jump up to fight with her!

How can this reveal the other party's conspiracy?

Do it again!!