The host wants to be human today

Chapter 602 The Young Master Is A Poor Little One 51
Seeing the two coming, the queen asked without raising her head.

"what happened?"

Li Tang skillfully pulled the boy to sit down, while peeling the oranges on the table.

"Your Majesty, Huai'an and I plan to go on a trip and come back when the wedding date arrives."

The queen paused, and it took a long time before she put down the brush and looked up at her.

"Is it uncomfortable to stay in the capital?"

Li Tang shook his head, stuffed a piece of the peeled orange into his mouth, and handed the rest to the boy.

"The capital city is very nice, and the imperial palace is also very comfortable. It's just that I'm just free now, so I want to go out and play with him."

As he remembered something, he added.

"Your Majesty, please send me a message."

Seeing the sudden extra oranges in his hand, Huai An blinked, as if realizing something was wrong.

He silently glanced at Litang, then at the queen, lowered his eyes quietly, and bit one of his lips.

The queen was just asking casually, seeing this, she no longer stopped her.

"If you need anything, just tell me."

Li Tang rolled her eyes and nodded.

"Then Your Majesty will continue to be busy, we will leave first."

With the queen's acquiescence, Litang led the boy out again.

Huaian pursed his lips and asked tentatively.

"What's the relationship between Tangtang and Your Majesty?"

The little girl blinked and looked at him innocently.

"Didn't I tell you?"

The boy shook his head obediently, his cheeks were slightly swollen because he had an orange in his mouth, and he looked soft for no reason.

"No."

Litang gave a small gasp, and explained while leading him outside.

"Well, I saved His Majesty's life before, and then His Majesty saw that I was an orphan, so he took me back to the palace."

As for her real identity, um... why don't you tell him?
What if the little pitiful is frightened, after all, boys are already delicate, let alone women.

As he spoke, he stopped, stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

"Although I'm not the real princess, I will protect you!"

The boy bent his lips, and handed the remaining orange to her lips. Watching her open her mouth to take it away, he couldn't help but bent down and hugged her tightly.

"Huai'an doesn't have any family background either, Tangtang is already very good."

So good that it didn't feel real to him.

Litang snorted triumphantly, and raised her little chin.

"Is there no better wife than me?"

"Ah."

When the two returned to the palace, the maids and attendants had already packed their things, and the palace attendants were loading the things into the carriage.

Seeing that his young master really didn't intend to take him with him, the attendant looked over eagerly.

"My lord, are you really not taking Ah Si with you?"

He has not been separated from the son since he grew up.

The maid on the side also nodded, trying to persuade the two of them.

"Your Highness, you should take us with you. It's inconvenient to go out. How can you take good care of you without servants?"

She was really worried. His Highness was soft-tempered, raised very innocently, and his eyesight was a little weak. How could people feel at ease.

Li Tang touched the tip of his nose, and defended in a low voice.

"I can take care of myself."

Just talking about it made her feel a little guilty.

The boy held her hand from the side, and his beautiful eyes fell on the two of them.

"I will take good care of Your Highness."

Hearing this, Litang nodded quickly to express her agreement, as if she had found her confidence.

"An'an will take care of me! We've only been out for more than a year, and we'll be back soon."

The maid reluctantly hummed, and was pulled aside by the little girl just as she was about to say something.

Seeing them whispering, the attendant walked up to the boy with tears in his eyes.

"Young Master, you must take care of yourself when you are away from home. Ah Si is waiting for you to come back."

　On the first day of my menstrual period, I was dying of pain in bed. I originally planned to ask for leave, but I thought that the place where I got stuck yesterday was a bit immoral, so I got up to type after eating ibuprofen, and I was completely unconscious after writing. I will come back tomorrow when I feel better Change the details, and there will be a wedding later and it will be over. (If you meet an author like me, marry him

　　
　
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