Take a look at that sick prince

The soft beard stroked back and forth, and the palm of the hand was itchy as if ants had crawled over it.When His Royal Highness came back to his senses, he realized that he forgot to read the words written by the little guy, so he had to ask: "Write it again."

The little ginseng quit, and angrily put his beard on his waist, looking angry and funny.

Xiao Yi wanted to laugh a little, but for some reason, he felt teasing, and gently tugged at the ginseng beard.

The place that was pulled quickly turned red.Tears of the little ginseng were about to come out, fluttering in the air: It hurts!

Xiao Yi understood now, scraped off the little ginseng, and comforted him softly: "Then be gentle from now on."

The little ginseng flicked its beard angrily, and wrote very solemnly: If there is no future, don't touch it.

His Royal Highness: "..."

The little ginseng turned around in a fit of anger, brought its beard to his mouth and blew, his movements were gentle, and he felt very sorry for himself.After the beard returned to normal, it was twisted again, and it was written in the palm of the person: the medicine is poisonous.

Xiao Yi was obviously taken aback for a moment, looked at the little thing with some playfulness in his eyes, and said deliberately: "What?"

The little ginseng was so tired that I really didn't want to write it a second time, but I had never seen such a stupid idiot, so I had to repeat: the medicine is poisonous.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he asked back: "Poisonous?"

Little Ginseng quickly wrote: Well, you are so stupid.

Xiao Yi looked at the little ginseng, and said casually: "Of course, medicine is three-point poisonous."

Not this kind of poison, but that kind of poison!Little Ginseng didn't know how to explain it to others, so he gestured excitedly.The long ginseng whiskers waved back and forth, and finally became entangled and tied in a knot, binding themselves so that they could not move.

Xiao Yi laughed, and teased the little thing with his fingers.

"It hurts!" came a crisp voice.

Xiao Yi pinched the little thing and joked, "So I can talk."

The little ginseng ignored people, twisted and twisted, and its beards were tangled together indiscriminately. It was extremely ugly and embarrassing.

Xiao Yi had no choice but to help it smooth out its beards one by one, the movements were very light, but even so, it still hurt the little ginseng.

But the little ginseng didn't bother with others, and wrote angrily: It's really poisonous, spit it out quickly.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly: "Isn't this king doing well?"

Ben Chan has never seen such a stupid person!Because this person always calls himself the king, the little ginseng is not to be outdone, so naturally he also calls himself the ginseng.

The little ginseng waved its little mustache in hatred: that kind of poison, it will be fine for a while, but.

Halfway through the writing, I was too tired to continue writing. After a short break, I continued to write aggressively, waving my mustache. I was conscientious and very touching.

The smiles in the corners of Xiao Yi's eyes blurred, and he looked very warm and easy to get along with.The little ginseng looked up inadvertently, met the master's eyes, and was instantly dazzled, forgetting what he wanted to write.

Xiao Yi didn't ask people to continue writing, and boasted: "I know a lot."

The little ginseng liked this very much, and raised its head proudly, its little beard dangling back and forth.That's natural, as long as this ginseng has a little smell, you can know everything.

[Don't drink indiscriminately from now on. 】Little ginseng teaches people.

Xiao Yi nodded obediently.

Little ginseng's sense of superiority arises spontaneously, feeling that he has accepted a very good younger brother, and then utters bold words: I will cover you from now on.

Xiao Yi smiled without saying a word, looking at the little thing quietly.

[Follow this reference, be obedient. 】Little Ginseng wrote quite solemnly.

"Okay." Xiao Yi gently scratched the little ginseng.

Little Ginseng shivered, and wrote excitedly: Don't poke my waist.Your Majesty, why are you so frivolous?

There are a lot of strokes this time.After the little ginseng was written, it almost became a useless ginseng, its beard was so sore, it lost half of its life, and it lay sprawled in the box.

"Can't you talk?" Xiao Yi asked.

Little Ginseng's face was red, and he raised his beard with great effort: "Don't worry about it too much.

He only speaks when he is in a hurry, and he can only utter one word. Once such a thing is said, it will damage his image too much.

Xiao Yi didn't ask any further questions. Looking at the dead little thing, he glanced at the crumbs in the box out of the corner of his eye, and raised the corners of his lips: "Little ginseng?"

The little ginseng raised its head and listened to people talking.

Xiao Yi looked at it and said intentionally: "This king seems to smell something sweet."

The beard shrank, and two of them were knotted nervously, and the little ginseng felt a little guilty.

"For some reason, the pastry in the room is missing a corner?" His Royal Highness Rong Wang looked at it meaningfully.

Little Ginseng subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, thinking that he had revealed a flaw?

Just as I was feeling anxious, I heard Xiao Yi ask: "Did you steal the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the room?"

The little ginseng immediately shook his head with a pure and innocent face.The beard kept swinging with the shaking of the head, and two more beards were knotted.

His Royal Highness Rong held back a smile, and reached out to help the little thing stroke his beard.

Fearing that people would not believe it, the small ginseng was seriously analyzed: it might be eaten by mice.

Xiao Yi bent down, leaned closer and said, "Really?"

Little Ginseng nodded, bluffing his beard.

Xiao Yi didn't say anything, just picked up a small pastry crumb from the box and presented it to it.

The little ginseng was exposed, so he covered his eyes with his beard and didn't look at it.

Xiao Yi picked up another grain, only to find that the box was full of debris, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't knock it?"

Don't knock, the skin of this ginseng is thick.Little Ginseng swept his box with his beard, piled up the debris, and then pointed at people, his beard gesticulating indiscriminately.

After a moment of silence, His Royal Highness Rong raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to clean?"

Little Ginseng finally stopped making gestures, and nodded in relief.

Xiao Yi: "..."

hurry up.The little ginseng twisted its body, impatiently poking at people, what are you dawdling about?

Xiao Yi took a look at the little ginseng, and finally said, "Excuse me, where is the mouth?"

The little ginseng proudly pointed to the position of the mouth.

Xiao Yi stretched out his finger and waggled it around its mouth, deliberately teasing the little ginseng.

Little ginseng has actually been coveting people's fingers for a long time, starting from peeping in the bath.It stared at it for a while, and finally couldn't help but opened its mouth to grab it, and bit down hard.

Xiao Yi took the opportunity to raise his hand, lifted the little ginseng, and shook it lightly twice: "Don't let go, or it will fall."

The little ginseng looked at the deep abyss in front of him, feeling dizzy, obediently biting his fingers, swinging his small body in the air, no kidding, he might fall down at any time.

Xiao Yi cleaned up all the pastry crumbs in the box, and flicked the little things: "Don't wear any clothes, aren't you ashamed?"

The little ginseng is frank and frank, and doesn't feel any embarrassment.

Xiao Yi approached the little ginseng and looked it over carefully.White and fat, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, very stupid, round, kind of cute.

What are you doing so close?Little Ginseng shook his beard in disgust, kicking his legs in the air.

"Suddenly remembered something," His Royal Highness Rong Wang helped the little thing to clean the pastry crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and asked casually, "Did you peep at me taking a bath?"

Little Ginseng didn't expect people to mention this all of a sudden, while shaking his head, he shyly covered his lower body with his beard.

It is conceivable what he saw.

"..." His Royal Highness Rong Wang coughed calmly, put the little thing into the box, and broke some pastries to feed it.

Only feed a little at a time, the dignified prince is so stingy.Not satisfied, the little ginseng hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her arms domineeringly. His arms were full, and he bit down on it, leaving his body covered in snack scum.

His Highness Rong Wang had a little smile in his eyes, helping people to wipe away the fallen dim sum scum from time to time.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at His Royal Highness Rong Wang, broke off a little ginseng, and generously handed it over: For you.

"..." His Royal Highness Rong said quietly, "It seems that this king is taking a bath, but he only allows you to eat such a small amount. Are you so ruthless about ginseng?"

The little ginseng struggled for a while, broke off a large piece, and carefully delivered it to the person's mouth, while looking eagerly, hoping that the person would refuse.

Xiao Yi has never liked sweets very much, but seeing the pained expression of the little thing, he ate it happily.

The little ginseng was very distressed, with red eye circles, hugged the little dim sum tightly, and ate hard.

"Don't choke." His Highness Rong Wang's helpless voice came.

The small ginseng is deaf to the ears, and it looks heroic when eaten, as if to live and die with the dim sum.

After a long while, the movements of the little ginseng slowed down significantly. Xiao Yi lifted the little thing and shook it twice: "Are you full?"

The little ginseng kicked its legs in the air and gestured angrily: Let go of this ginseng, this ginseng can still be eaten!

... Xiao Yi had no choice but to put down the little thing, leaning on his face and watching from the sidelines.

After a while, Little Ginseng patted his stomach with his beard, nodded in satisfaction, and pointed to the cup on the table.

Meaning, full, but somewhat thirsty.

His Royal Highness Rong Wang served tea and water for the little ginseng, and waited on him.

After eating and drinking enough, Little Ginseng was very satisfied with this new kid, and casually placed his beard on his palm, giving him a loving touch.

"Are you satisfied?" asked the good-looking, obedient and caring younger brother.

The little ginseng let out a comfortable "hmm".

Xiao Yi thoughtfully brushed off the dim sum residue on the little ginseng, and said calmly, "What should I do when I'm full?"

Small ginseng without hesitation: sleep.

Really, I want to sleep when I am full.But I don't want to sleep in the box, because the box is hard and not comfortable at all.In fact, His Royal Highness Rong Wang's bed is pretty good, soft and fragrant.

Before he had time to make this request, he heard Xiao Yi ask: "Is the thousand-year-old ginseng a cure for all diseases?"

The little ginseng raised its beard triumphantly: that is.

His Royal Highness raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction: "Let's discuss how to eat ginseng first."