Tianbao didn't dare to be so willful in her previous life. In this life, she grew up in a honey pot until she was two years old. Naturally, she couldn't stand it when her request was suddenly rejected.
Prince Jing and his wife were heartbroken. How could such a soft and cute little sweet baby cry?
She is usually so well-behaved and sensible, but when I hear her cry, my heart aches.
Princess Jing quickly hugged the little sweet baby to her arms, wiping her tears while nodding without principle: "Okay, okay! Tianbao, do whatever you want."
Seeing Tianbao crying, Prince Jing's rationality quickly gave way to the dogs: "Okay, okay, Tianbao, don't cry anymore. Uncle Huang has promised you."
Qin Huo, whose hand was held tightly by Tianbao, was alone and confused: Has anyone asked for my opinion?
It's really like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog. Haha, as long as you are happy.
He glanced at the little girl and thought, well, she looks clean and cute, she shouldn’t wet the bed…right?
Only after Tianbao happily pulled Qin Huo to lie down together did Prince Jing come to his senses.
A trace of rationality gradually returned, and Jing Wangsheng looked at Tianbao with despair, feeling as if his cabbages were being eaten by pigs.
If the emperor knew about this, he would be so angry that he would chop him with a knife, right?
Princess Jing was worried, so after sending Prince Jing out, she sat on the edge of the bed and coaxed Tianbao to sleep.
Tianbao's eyes are full of fairy sisters, and he fantasizes that she will grow up to be as beautiful as her in the future.
Qin Huo lay there with his limbs stiff. Suddenly, a small hand grabbed his hand from under the quilt, and a soft voice came: "Fairy sister, good night."
Good evening? What the hell?
Qin Huo always reminded himself that he was a mute and could not ask any questions no matter how many doubts he had.
Being in a foreign country, he had to learn to protect himself. He was no longer six years old, and he had to find a way to get back.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Huo also fell asleep with the sound of sweet and soft breathing.
He dreamed of the spring roll that Tianbao fed him. The second bite was his, and the last bite was also his. He was chewing it with relish when his body suddenly felt lighter and the scene in front of him suddenly turned into a bottomless abyss.
Qin Huo suddenly woke up and opened his eyes sharply.
It turned out to be Princess Jing. Seeing that Tianbao was fast asleep, she carefully picked up little Qinhuo and wanted to take him to the guest room in the front yard.
When Qin Huo saw it was her, his heart, which had jumped up in his throat with fear, calmed down again. Very good, very good. No need to worry about being washed away by virgin urine in the middle of the night.
He fell asleep again and continued to eat the last bite of spring roll...
Tianbao woke up excitedly, but found that the fairy sister beside him was gone, and he felt a little lost.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat up and stared at the quilt for a while.
Princess Jing came over early. She had a day's experience and knew that Tianbao was still asleep.
Tianbao raised his eyes dazedly: "Aunt Huang, Tianbao dreamed of a fairy sister, so beautiful!"
Princess Jing smiled and said, "Did you dream of the fairy playing with you and watching puppet shows?"
"Yeah!" Tianbao nodded repeatedly, looking at her admiringly, "Aunt Huang is so amazing! Has Aunt Huang ever been to Tianbao's dream?"
Princess Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She couldn't help but rub her delicate little face. "Did Tianbao get confused while sleeping? You did rescue a beautiful little... fairy yesterday."
No matter whether he is a boy or a girl, Tianbao said he is a fairy, so he must dress up as a girl.
Tianbao finished washing up as quickly as possible. The experienced Princess Jing never let the mirror appear again, but the doubts in her heart became stronger.
While having breakfast, Tian Bao looked around and asked, "Where's the fairy sister?"
Prince Jing just picked up his chopsticks, then put them down unhappily, saying with a sour tone, "We're having dinner in the front yard."
Isn’t this how we ate what we brought back yesterday?
Tianbao pursed his lips in disappointment, and said sullenly: "Uncle Huang, Tianbao wants to be inch by inch."
"Huh?" Prince Jing didn't understand and looked at Princess Jing blankly for help.
Princess Jing was also unsure: "Inch...inch?"
"Well, Tianbao wants to have dinner with Fairy Sister." Tianbao meant that she wanted to make an unreasonable request.
Prince Jing and his wife suddenly realized: "Are you pushing your luck?"
Prince Jing turned around and thought about having to sit at the same table with that brat again, and his face darkened.
But what can he do?
As soon as he saw Tianbao's innocent and watery eyes, his heart softened: "Call the little fairy in the front yard to have dinner together."
Tianbao called out the word "fairy", which was soft, sweet and full of admiration and envy.
Prince Jing called out these two words, gritting his teeth, with a faint sense of pleasure in revenge: Fairy, fairy, I wish you will be a fairy all your life, bent like an incense coil, and never be able to straighten up again!
Little Qinhuo was wearing a Xiangfei-colored dress today, embroidered with a lifelike picture of hundreds of butterflies fluttering around flowers. As he walked in an unladylike manner, the hundreds of butterflies seemed to be flying around him.
His cold white skin tone was made to look a little warmer by this outfit.
Tianbao was amazed again and couldn't wait to jump off the chair to hold his hand.
Little Qinhuo didn't struggle and let her hold his hand.
Tian Bao led Qin Huo to her chair and looked at Princess Jing on her right, then at Prince Jing on her left. She frowned and said softly, "Auntie Huang, can I sit there?"
She pointed to the chair to Princess Jing's right.
Princess Jing was upset because she was being asked to give up her position to little Qinhuo.
"Okay." She smiled firmly and sat a little further away from Tianbao.
"Thank you, Aunt Huang!" Tianbao happily took Qin Huo's hand and sat down and started to have breakfast.
Prince Jing looked at Qin Huo unhappily and picked up a shrimp for Tianbao.
"Thank you, Uncle Huang!" Tianbao took a bite, and the delicious soup overflowed. It was so delicious!
She immediately tried to pick it up with her chopsticks, but she refused the help offered by Prince Jing and his wife. After several unsuccessful attempts, she scooped up a shrimp with a spoon and handed it to Qin Huo like a treasure, her face full of anticipation: "Try it quickly, it's delicious."
Prince Jing's eyes glared with jealousy, and he suddenly wanted to throw this "little fairy" into the wilderness to feed the wolves!
Little Qinhuo was not afraid of his gaze at all. He opened his mouth calmly and let Xiao Tianbao feed the shrimp into his mouth. He even forgot to dislike her saliva.
He chewed slowly, then turned and raised his lips to Tian Bao: "It's delicious, thank you."
Little Milk Bag is very polite. He keeps saying thank you when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth. He seems to be infected by it.
Prince Jing was so angry that his throat felt itchy and he covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
A small, milky white hand scooped up another shrimp and placed it in Prince Jing's bowl, then scooped another one for Princess Jing.
Now Prince Jing felt relieved, and Princess Jing was also happy.
Prince Jing ate the shrimp, glancing at Qin Huo vaguely, and tried to chew as loudly as possible.
Oh, it doesn’t matter if you are a little fairy, you are still a wild boy after all, and I am the sweet baby’s closest relative!
Little Sweetie frowned, stretched his neck to get close to Prince Jing's ear, and whispered, "Uncle Emperor, you can't smack your lips when you eat. It's impolite."
Prince Jing felt as if he had received a critical hit of 10,000 points, and with tears in his eyes he stopped boasting.
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