General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 945 Palace Master and the Three Little Ones

Ling Yun looked at the three little villains who suddenly recognized his father indiscriminately, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.

Who made you scream?

The three little ones immediately pulled out the little hands held by the disciples, and came behind the palace master with a look of fear.

The palace lord looked back at the three trembling little guys, his face darkened, and he said to Ling Yun: Why are you so fierce! Are you capable? Is there anyone who treats his own son like this?

Ling Yun resisted the urge to beat up the little villain: They called me master all the way, didn't Elder Qi and Elder Yue tell you?

The two elders were the ones who went to Dazhou to catch them back to the island.

That's not what you taught? The palace master said coldly, then turned to ask the three little bean dings, Is that right?

The three nodded.

The Palace Master looked at Ling Yun coldly: Look!

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and muttered: What am I looking at? A few little things are really upside down...

The palace master turned around and coaxed the three frightened little Douding: Don't be afraid, you are home, your father dare not deny you anymore.

The three of them held the baby bottles with innocent faces.

The palace lord is actually not very good at getting along with children, otherwise she wouldn't have such a relationship with someone. It was all because of him when he was young, and she wouldn't bring him into trouble.

The palace lord thought about it in embarrassment, and held the small feeding bottles of the three of them: Drink, drink, it's done!

Three little ones: ...

The palace lord is about to leave, she still has a lot of things to deal with.

Ling Yun's sharp eyes swept back and forth across the bodies of the three little scoundrels.

The three little ones chased after the Palace Mistress and held her hand.

So scared!

It was the first time that the palace lord was held hands by a child, her two arms were unnecessarily stiff.

Is this what it feels like to be dependent on a child?

The brat never let himself be hugged since he could walk!

——It’s definitely not that I can’t hold a child, because I fell him too many times...

The child's little hands are soft and warm, like clouds melting in spring.

The heart of the palace lord suddenly softened.

What are you staring at?

She glared back at Ling Yun's eyes!

You don't want me! Da... The Palace Mistress twitched the corners of her lips as soon as she reached her mouth, What's your name?

Big tiger.

Two tigers.

Xiaohu is the most expressive talent, and patted his little chest with his little hand cutely: Little-axe!

The palace lord stared straight at both eyes.

How did such an unloving brat give birth to such a cute and soft son?

She was a little curious about the child's mother.

It must be all the credit of the child's mother.

The palace lord snorted: You don't want a son, I'll take it for you, big tiger, two tigers and little tiger, let's go! From today on, you will live in my palace!

Ling Yun's expression was indescribable: Are you sure... you want them to live with you?

The palace lord said hehe: What? Can't bear it?

Ling Yun picked up his teacup and took a sip: As you wish.

The palace lord brought the three little guys back to his palace.

This is your home, you can play however you want, you don't have to be restrained, you know?

Um.

The three little ones nodded obediently.

The disciple on the side whispered: Palace Master, will this...what if they get into trouble?

The palace lord looked at the three harmless little guys: What kind of trouble can such an obedient child cause?

Ling Yun had no relatives when he was a child, but he was very quiet and well-behaved, so the palace lord could never imagine how destructive a child could be.

Of course, she will soon appreciate the power of the three little ones.

She went to the study to deal with official business, and when she returned to the Peony Pavilion where she lived in daily life, she suddenly remembered the three children, so she hurriedly called a disciple and asked, Where are the big tigers, the two tigers and the little tigers?

The disciple hesitated a bit.

The palace lord frowned: Is that kid bullying his son again?

The disciple bit the bullet and said: No, the Young Palace Master has never been here, it's...the three young masters...

The palace lord is impatient: Tell me what happened to them!

They... The disciple didn't know what to say, and led the palace master over awkwardly.

The three little ones had just finished stinking on their exclusive small toilet, and the disciples on the side wanted to help them wipe their butts.

Xiaohu stretched out his small hand of rejection: Let's send some!

Then they took out the toilet paper they had prepared long ago - the Wordless Book from Baihua Palace.

Swish!

Xiaohu tore a page.

Swish!

Erhu also tore a page!

Swish Swish Swish!

Duo aggressively tore three pages in a row.

Erhu and Xiaohu: Is it (is) your butt big?

They chose this kind of toilet paper not only because it has no words on it, but also because it is very, very soft, and the little butt will not hurt.

The body of the palace lord swayed: My martial arts cheats...the only one in the whole island...

The disciples didn't dare to stop, after all, it was the Palace Master who spoke - let them play as they please.

The palace lord took a deep breath: It's okay, I remember the contents of the Wordless Heavenly Book, and I will write another one myself later.

But that's not a wordless bible...

The palace lord shed tears of heartache in her heart.

Fortunately, the three little ones eat very well, they don't need to be fed, and they are not as picky eaters as their father, so they eat well and deliciously.

The palace lord regained a little confidence.

In the afternoon, San Xiao didn't want to take a nap, so she ran to find the Palace Master.

Dahu asked, Can we go play with the chicks?

The palace lord said without thinking: Yes, no problem.

The three little ones went rattling away.

The Palace Mistress has the habit of taking a nap in the afternoon. She has been unshakable for so many years, and when the time comes, she will feel sleepy.

She fell asleep in the hammock.

After waking up, he called his disciple: Where is the child?

Just after asking, I remembered that they went to play with chickens.

But soon, she frowned.

Where did the chick from Baihua Palace come from?

They don't raise chickens.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a scream from the bird garden behind: Ga-ga-ga-

Phoenix bird!

The palace lord Huarong rushed to the Bird Garden of Baihua Palace in a pale manner.

The rarest bird on the island is fed here, a large bird with full wings and colorful colors.

Because it is too rare and looks like the phoenix in the painting, it was named Phoenix Bird.

On weekdays, these birds are offered as ancestors, and it is common for disciples to be pecked.

Today, I ran into a nemesis.

The phoenix bird became a fried chicken, thumping and running all over the yard.

quack--

Help wow!

Where did the little evil star come from! ! !

The palace lord looked at the flying bird garden, and the trampled poinciana tree, and his heart soared two catties of blood!

Don't get angry, don't get angry... active, not picky eaters, easy to feed, unlike their father, since I was a child, I haven't worried about him dying...

The Palace Master patted his chest, took a deep breath, and turned around.

Out of sight, out of sight, I'll go...uh-

She stepped on the stone slab that had been pried loose by the three little ones, and fell into the pit without any image!

Palace Master!

The two disciples walked over in shock and lay down at the entrance of the cave to look down.

I told you to stay here and watch!

I, I'm going to get the hammer!

The palace lord said with restraint: I'm fine... I can still... can...

The three little ones each held a chicken and ran over.

They looked at the palace lord lying in the pit with sparkling eyes.

The palace lord's expression changed.

You, what are you going to do?