Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 299 This prince's painting style is wrong
Ning Ning closed her eyes, she decided to sleep, and gave up communicating with him as a normal person.

Perhaps because she was extremely tired tonight, she slept deeply and had a strange dream.

In the dream, Xiao Zhi had already ascended the throne and became emperor, and she seemed to have become a queen.

In the courtyard full of red crabapple flowers, the cry of a child came.

The two-year-old child sat on the ground and cried unceasingly. Although he was uncomfortable, he cried very delicately. The child carved in powder and jade has not yet grown up, but judging from his delicate face, given time, he must be Peerless.

There was a boy of the same age standing under the tree. He was dressed in black, but he looked old at such a young age. He quietly watched the child sitting on the ground cry, and did not do much, although he His appearance is not as good as that of a child sitting on the ground crying, but the appearance of that little cool guy is also very interesting to look at.

The child sitting on the ground cried for a long time, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he slowly stopped crying, got up from the ground, walked slowly over and pulled the corner of the boy in black, pitifully shouted loudly: "Brother Huang..."

The little cool boy glanced at the poor boy, pushed the boy away with one hand, and turned his head away.

The boy who was pushed sniffed, got up again and pestered the little cool guy, calling him brother Huang, but they just ignored him.

The appearance of the two children is quite funny.

Ning Ning did hear the laughter of others, and she suddenly felt that she was in this situation, and when she looked to the side, she saw a familiar face of the man.

He held her hand in one hand, looked at the boy over there, put on a serious expression and called out: "Prince."

The little cool brother reluctantly walked over.

"Why are you always so naughty? You just climbed a tree and fell down a few days ago. The queen was injured in order to save you. Now you are pushing and shoving your younger brother. How is it proper?"

For young children, what the emperor said was a bit difficult to understand.

But the little cool guy still looked at the woman standing beside the father, he pursed his lips, and remained silent.

The boy whose tears were still wet ran over and shouted at Ning Ning: "Mother!"

She lowered her eyes to look at the boy, the strange thing is that she didn't give birth to any maternal love, this child was indeed born extremely beautiful, but his appearance was not similar to hers.

Although Ning Ning was in a dream, she felt like a spectator. She couldn't control her words and deeds, nor her body.

Looking at the little cool guy who was still staring at her, she smiled, "I'm fine now, you see, even if there is a scar on my forehead, I've tried to cover it up."

She smiled and squatted down, raised her hand and touched the top of the boy's head.

The boy in black's expression relaxed a little, and he struggled for a long time. He slowly reached out and placed his hand on the red flower tinsel on her forehead, as if he was checking the truth of her words.

Ning Ning met the boy's dark eyes, his eyes were clean and clear without any impurities, but they seemed too dark, like an abyss, drawing people into it.

Slowly, there was a fire in the dark abyss, and the fire became bigger and bigger, spreading from his fingertips to her body.

In the blazing flames, she couldn't feel any pain, and stared blankly at herself being burned bit by bit. The strange thing was that she didn't even have the emotion of fear.

"Ningning..."

Someone is calling her.

"Ning Ning!"

(End of this chapter)