The bamboo horses made by Prince Jing's mansion were quite advanced, resembling lifelike ponies, complete with heads and tails, and wooden wheels under their legs. Sitting on the padded horse's back, with a push of the feet, the little bamboo horse would glide forward.
The childhood sweetheart and Tianbao matched in height, but were a bit short for Qin Huo, so he had to bend his knees to kick.
He sat on it reluctantly, thinking in his little head how to go out and inform someone so that they could pick him up.
"Come on! Fairy sister, come and chase me!" Tianbao remembered playing with Xiaowu, and let go of his legs and kicked hard.
The little childhood sweetheart walked around the yard, but Qin Huo didn't move.
Tianbao's childhood sweetheart turned around and bumped into Qin Huo's horse's butt with a "bang".
Qin Huo's body swayed and he almost fell down.
Prince Jing was very dissatisfied with his performance. If the little sweetheart wanted to play, this little beggar should be honored to play with her. Why did he act like he had some objections?
He snorted unhappily, "Little fairy, Princess Yongle is doing you a favor by letting her play with you. Don't dilly-dally. If it weren't for Princess Yongle's blessing, you would have died at the hands of those desperate criminals."
To the tyrant king, he would declare that those people were desperadoes and would have nothing to do with the wilderness.
Qin Huo's eyes flashed when he thought of those barbarians.
Indeed, little Milk Bag saved his life.
Thinking of this, he began to kick his legs and ride the bamboo horse with an expressionless face.
Wow, it’s fun to ride fast!
Especially after kicking your legs hard, you can put your legs on the head of your childhood sweetheart, and the little childhood sweetheart will rush forward quickly.
The wind wrapped in the fragrance of osmanthus flowers whistled in my ears, and my ears were filled with the laughter of the little kid. My empty heart seemed to be suddenly filled...
After a whole day of hard work, the tyrant emperor habitually ran to Lewan Palace.
Without the cheerful figure of little Sweetie, the huge Lewan Palace seemed empty and deserted.
Concubine Wan, who had just been sighing, came out to greet the emperor absent-mindedly and accidentally bumped into the equally absent-minded tyrant emperor.
The tyrant emperor hugged the delicate and graceful girl, and when their eyes met, their eyes could not help but turn red.
Concubine Wan said delicately, "Your Majesty, it's so late, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
The foolish emperor said in a muffled voice: "I miss my precious pimple meat, come and see it."
Concubine Wan's face flushed, then she realized the emperor was talking about Little Sweetheart, and her heart suddenly darkened: "I miss her terribly, too. I wonder if she misses the emperor and me."
Having said that, my nose feels sore.
The tyrant took her into his arms and patted her on the back.
Concubine Wan didn't want to cry at first, but after being comforted by her upright husband, her grievances swelled up and she couldn't help but cry. Tears streamed out, her thin shoulders shrugged, and she leaned in the arms of the tyrant and sobbed silently.
Ever since Tianbao left the palace yesterday, the tyrant emperor has not seen her for a whole day, a whole night, and an afternoon, and he wants to cry.
Hearing the faint sound of Concubine Wan crying, the emperor choked and said, "My beloved concubine, if you want to cry, just cry. I will accompany you."
He swallowed the last word. What he wanted to say was "cry with you."
After hearing what her closest person said, Concubine Wan could no longer hold back her tears and burst into tears softly.
As she was crying, suddenly "raindrops" fell on her face.
She looked up and saw that the tyrant was crying even more sadly than her, and his bean-sized tears were twice as big as hers.
She looked at him awkwardly, sobbing and forgetting to continue crying. She pinched the handkerchief to wipe the tears of the tyrant: "Your Majesty."
"Wow, my beloved, I miss my sweet baby so much. It feels like three years since I last saw her. Without her by my side, I have no energy to attend court or review memorials." The foolish emperor cried bitterly.
This was the first time Concubine Wan had seen such a tyrant emperor, and she felt deeply distressed: "Your Majesty has worked hard day and night. Tianbao will be back after playing for a few more days. She must miss you very much."
"Really?" The tyrant held her soft hand and lowered his head to look into her sparkling almond eyes.
Concubine Wan couldn't stand his burning gaze and blushed shyly.
After the foolish emperor started to work hard in the past two years, his plump figure became much thinner, and his originally delicate facial features became handsome and extraordinary, which made Concubine Wan's heart beat faster.
"Yes, it's true." Concubine Wan lowered her head shyly, her tone coquettish.
The foolish emperor's throat rolled, and he lifted her chin and coaxed her like a child: "Then my beloved concubine, please serve me in bed tonight and tell me how much my sweet baby misses me."
Concubine Wan's ears flushed with embarrassment. She understood the emperor's intentions perfectly. A charming expression flashed through her eyes as she embraced the emperor's arm and headed towards the inner hall...
At Prince Jing's Mansion, Tianbao had no idea that the tyrant emperor was committing evil deeds in her name, and she didn't have the heart to think about it.
She has too many brothers and no sisters. In fact, she really wants to have a little sister to grow up with her.
Having a sister is so nice. She can play shuttlecock with her, teach her how to braid her hair, and even share girls' secrets with her. But her brothers are boys after all, so there is a sense of gender gap.
The fairy sister in front of her just solved her regret, and the key is that she is so beautiful!
"Fairy sister, can we sleep together tonight?" In the evening, Tianbao came to Qin Huo as soon as she finished washing up, holding his hand and refusing to let go.
She likes beautiful people, probably because of the shortcomings in her previous life.
Isn’t it said that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black?
Those who are nearly beautiful can also become beautiful!
Qin Huo was so frightened that he pulled his hand away: "Ah...Aba!"
He was so scared that he almost spoke. What a close call!
Tianbao didn't expect him to pull her hand away so forcefully, and she stepped back in a hurry. She lost her balance and fell to the ground, her palm landing on the ground. The pain made her cry.
"..." Qin Huo felt that she was really useless and couldn't even stand steadily, but a pair of hands reached out and pulled her up.
When Princess Jing came over, she happened to see this scene: "Did you push Tianbao?"
Qin Huo rolled his eyes and said, "It's bad enough that you're blind, but are there water in your brains too?"
She should have fallen backwards when pushed, but she clearly fell forward?!
"No, no! Tianbao fell down by himself." Tianbao kept shaking his little hands.
King Jing's four-wheeled carriage arrived shortly afterwards: "Is the little mute pushing the sweet baby?"
The little mute Qin Huo shook his head woodenly.
Are couples popular these days for falsely accusing people?
Tianbao held Qin Huo's hand again, and said with tears in her eyes, "Tianbao wants to sleep with Fairy Sister."
"no!"
"no!"
Prince Jing and his wife said in unison and looked at Qin Huo, who was dressed as a woman, in shock.
Qin Huo's eyes also showed deep fear. He didn't have much concept of the taboos between men and women. What he was worried about was that this little kid would wet the bed at night!
He once slept with his younger brother, and in the middle of the night a flood suddenly flushed the Dragon King Temple, making him smell like urine all over. The feeling was indescribable.
Just thinking about it gave him goosebumps, and he pulled his hand away in fear.
Despite this, Prince Jing still glared at Qin Huo and shouted, "Why don't you go to the front yard and rest in the guest room? Beauty is the root of all trouble!"
Qin Huo's eyelids twitched slightly, and he glanced at him gloomily.
Don't think he doesn't understand, beautiful women are the root of all trouble.
You are the one who brings disaster upon yourself, your whole family is full of beauty!
"Wow! Don't let sister go, Tianbao wants sister to sleep with her!" Tianbao was so anxious that she opened her mouth and started crying.
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