Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 354 Little Swallow, Wearing a Pied Dress

"Hey, baby..." Zhu Haitang smiled obscenely, and stretched out her hand to poke his white and tender cheeks. The texture was like milk pudding, which made her unable to put it down.It's just that she was paralyzed by alcohol and didn't know how to strike. A red mark was poked on the baby's face. The little boy immediately raised his little fleshy hand wearing a small and exquisite gold bracelet to push it. Unfortunately, the little thick arm was too short and didn't listen. He couldn't reach the big hand at all, and he pulled it a few times without success. The little baby was also unwilling to admit defeat. He began to wave his little fleshy claws angrily, very disgusted: "Ahhh!"

"Pfft ha ha..." Zhu Haitang smiled and looked like she was being beaten, "Short oil, are you angry, little baby, baby, long-term baby? My son, why don't you promise me~"

The little milkman gasped, "Ah-oh!"

"You're so good, will Mommy sing you a song?"

After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat, and opened his mouth in a serious manner, "Twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of small stars, hanging in the sky to shine brightly, like many small eyes, twinkle... ··”

The more you sing, the more heart-piercing you will be.

The little baby wrinkled his face fiercely, raised his arms in vain to cover his ears, and said in despair: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Caicai and Shisan were worried that she would hurt the little prince, so they hurried over to tease him: "Your Majesty, Empress Empress, you are drunk, please stop making trouble, or the little prince will make trouble soon."

Zhu Haitang immediately stretched out her finger, curled her arm and pointed her index finger at Cai Cai's nose. Cai Cai coaxed tentatively: "Queen, the little prince just fell asleep, do you want to sleep too?"

Zhu Haitang squeezed one eye and made a shooting gesture: "Boom! You're dead~"

Cai Cai was stunned for a moment, then knelt down cleverly, and Zhu Haitang then satisfactorily used the same method to point at Thirteen, aiming: "You are dead too."

Thirteen's scalp was numb, so he could only kneel down.

Zhu Haitang was very happy now, and stretched out her hand to hold out the little milk baby who thought she was liberated just now, and continued to sing to him, "The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky come to the Big Dipper, hey hey hey, come to the Big Dipper... ..."

Little Milkman: "..."

With such a mother, I am so tired.

The baby yelled and yelled at her, and when he found out that it didn't work, he burst into tears, Zhu Haitang laughed, Caicai and Shisan held their breath, lest the aunt accidentally throw the little prince out... ····
In this way, even if they have hundreds of heads, it doesn't matter.

Until Xia Houjing left the banquet early worried.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw her little queen hugging her son and twisting around in the room. The beads hanging from the top of her head were ringing around her with her movements. It was very pleasant to hear. Her sleeves fluttered immediately, like a little fairy who was so ecstatic, of course, if one ignores the fact that she is singing at the moment——

The little woman was howling an unknown song, her voice was heart-piercing and extremely shocking, "If you die, you have to love, and you can't be happy if you don't love it..."

And the little baby who has already cried a lot in her arms is lying on her shoulders dejectedly, with her mouth flattened and her eyelids drooping, wanting to sleep but unable to sleep, sniffing her little nose from time to time, Ku Dachou pursing her mouth deeply, and touching her cheeks The babies on both sides are bulging, and they look really wronged, weak, pitiful and helpless...
Xia Houjing walked over and grabbed her arm. The irresistible force made Zhu Haitang uncontrollably tilted. Her eyes were blurred. Xia Houjing rescued the little prince who was tired from crying with one hand. When he took over, a few teardrops dropped from his already watery eyes, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes with rare affection.

Those peach-blossom pupils that followed Zhu Haitang were filled with mist, and it looked more like she was complaining to Xia Houjing again.

Because that little expression was exactly the same as Zhu Haitang's coquettish look before.

Xia Houjing looked at the couple helplessly, and sighed: "Take the little prince to bed."

Caicai quickly got up as if she had received an amnesty, and quickly took the little prince away. The exhausted little milk baby who was tortured felt the suffering of the world for the first time, and soon snored from exhaustion, and fell asleep sucking her fingers past.

Zhu Haitang reached out to push his hand that was holding her: "What are you doing...I'm telling you, you have to let me go..."

"Stop it."

"Who? Who made a fuss?" Zhu Haitang said confidently, "I, I want Karaoke! Yes, sing! You, let me go—"

"I'll take you out to sing."

"Go, where?"

Xia Houjing threw the crown to Fu Lin behind him, and hugged the little woman up. Zhu Haitang felt like she was flying into the sky. She immediately widened her eyes and began to flutter her arms and wide sleeves. With a bulging bulge and a look of excitement on his face, he shouted in surprise, "I'm flying, flying, flying! Ahhhhh-!!!"

Xia Houjing performed lightness kung fu and carried her all the way to the riverside.

At this moment, night fell quietly, and the riverside was blown by a cold wind, and there was no one there. The city tower in the distance was lit, and the light was dim.

Xia Houjing put the person down, Zhu Haitang immediately stumbled on her left foot and stepped on the corner of her clothes, and fell forward. Xia Houjing immediately reached out to grab her flailing little hand, and brought him to the arms.

With a gentle tone, "Okay, now you can sing whatever you want."

Zhu Haitang was very happy: "Then, then you are not allowed to cry, and you are not allowed to make trouble! I will continue to sing for you..."

Xia Houjing: "...Good."

Zhu Haitang grabbed his hand and started jumping around in circles: "Little Swallow, wearing floral clothes, comes here every spring. I asked Swallow why you came, and Swallow said..."

Xia Houjing let her revolve around him, gave her another hand from time to time and let her go crazy, and occasionally pursed her lips and smiled because of the too childish lyrics.

Zhu Haitang howled for a long time, jumping like this, jumping like that, pounced on him and said that he wanted to teach him something, and finally calmed down. He hugged Xia Houjing's waist and lay on his chest, muttering: " I don't like it here."

Xia Houjing caressed his hair with his big hand, and listened to his complaint: "The wine here is so strong, the palace is so high, there are so many rules, the law is so strict, and people's hearts are so hard to guess... I want to go home ·······”

She murmured, the man's eyes were deep, and just when he thought the little woman in his arms was about to fall asleep, the other party suddenly made a sound, Xia Houjing looked sideways and heard the contentment in her tone:
"But what can I do...you are here."

(End of this chapter)