Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

Sunset garden.

The green-haired young man raised his head high and giggled, a baby with only one tooth that just came out.

And the snow-white doll bends its big emerald green eyes, making it pleasing no matter how you look at it.

When the child first arrived a few days ago, Luo Lai thought the child was less than a month old.

Because he is too small, his body is always curled up, as if he doesn't adapt to the surrounding environment, except that he is not lively when Luo Lai teases him.

After feeding it for two days, it may have slowed down, and the child began to crawl around curiously. Only then did Luolai realize that the little thing was not just born, it was simply that he didn't want to move a few days ago.

The little feet and hands that looked like milk steamed buns were curled up, and the ignorant and innocent eyes looked at the small horn on Dad's left forehead, and reached out curiously to touch it.

When he found out that Zai Zai had this intention, Luo Lai bowed his head, smiled and touched his precious son's belly, imitating the cry of a big monster.

"Wow!"

The spit-bubbled little guy giggled wildly and danced around happily on all fours like a little turtle.

Looking at his cute and beautiful cub, Luo Lai looked like a silly father with flowers on his head, he laughed twice, and fondly touched his horns for his son.

At the moment when the soft and pitted hand touched the small dark green corner, the father and son laughed together.

Until... a tall man with a black face and snow-white hair next to him pulled the snow-white cub out of the young man's arms!

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Luo Lai stretched out his hand to snatch the child whose mouth shrunk in an instant.

It's a pity that Sartu is brave and strong, and he is tall.

He held the fabric of the child's small clothes in one hand, and lifted the child up in the air, not only out of Luo Lai's reach, but also looked extremely dangerous.

And Zai Zai left his dependent father, curled up his feet and endured it, and finally couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth and let out a 'wow', crying...

Originally, she was smiling and watching the queen teasing the child, Lady Latas, and the other maids screamed and looked nervously at the baby in the king's hand.

"Sartu, put the child down quickly! How dangerous it is."

Luo Lai stood on tiptoe angrily, grabbed the clothes on Sartu's shoulders, and stretched out his hands.

Sartu raised the kid again with a blank expression, and whispered in annoyed voice: "What is your horn? You let him touch it?"

The longer we spend together, the more Sartu understands Luo Lai's 'racial characteristics'.

The seemingly sharp but sexy horns on the head, as well as the base of the tail, are special areas that cannot be described by monsters. Sartu and the others often kiss there to add to the fun.

'The wife is mine alone. '

'Only I can see my wife's hidden parts! '

'Even if he is a son, it doesn't mean he can touch my wife's special parts! '

Sartu's chest heaved in annoyance, and his pupils lit up with anger.

When Luo Lai saw his appearance, he became terrified, and subconsciously whispered: "...What's the matter, he is so small, if I were a woman, I would still have to breastfeed him... I think you are targeting our son, I will play with you You always take the opportunity to come over and stare at us, you are so dirty-minded, hum!"

"This king says no, it means no."

Sartu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You should be glad, Jiao. This king is not a member of the Egyptian royal family who is intermarried by blood relatives. If this king is, I will never let you see him since he was born!"

The corner of Luolai's mouth twitched: "Although there are mother-child marriages in the royal family of Egypt, it's not as scary as you said, okay?! Pharaoh wouldn't let his wife take care of the children!"

Sartu nodded, noncommittal: "But this king will."

Luo Lei: "..." Then you are awesome.

Sartujun's face was sharp, and he threw the crying cub back into Luolai's arms, and warned like a bully: "Don't touch the horns, don't touch the tail, don't touch the chest, lips! Those are all my king's!"

Luo Lai: OAO you fart!That's all mine!

Oppressed by the unreasonable "skin landlord", the poor father and son with tears in their eyes went to a corner of the courtyard to play.

The maids who served beside him looked at their eyes, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, and their hearts. In fact, because of the unreasonableness of the king, Qi Qi shed tears of sympathy for their poor queen and His Royal Highness.

Look at their noble prince, what kind of dislike is his father?

Oh, it's too bad.

Sometimes the old lady Latas would think that if there was no queen, according to their king's character, His Royal Highness would probably be another poor little boy who grew up in the royal family.

But their king's love for the queen is too domineering, so the queen is soft-tempered, otherwise who can bear it?

A carpet of grass spread out.

Zai Zai, who was quickly coaxed back by Luo Lai, crawled on the ground full of vigor, chasing the big tail of spade hearts swaying left and right in front of him.

Teasing his son with his tail, Luo Lai had a smile on the corner of his mouth. In a blink of an eye, he saw the amber pupils staring at his tail and the baby's little hands, and the corners of his curved mouth twitched.

Is it because politics is not busy enough, or people are too busy recently?

Sartu, this guy is really...

Like a hungry lion aiming at the last piece of meat, it looks like the king is serious, and the king must guard against it.

Didn't you think he was so possessive when you were in love before?

How did you become like this when you just had a son and were about to get married?

Seeing the big lion start to cool off again, their cubs also stopped playing, staring at this and that with their big emerald green eyes in bewilderment.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Luo Lai hurriedly touched Zai Zai's tofu-like face, thought for a while and turned to Sartu:

"Sartu, didn't you say that the Prophet Temlu and the old priest should come over and name the child? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

"It's just a name." Sartu, who was distracted, said while looking outside the courtyard, not paying attention: "It should be here soon."

Luo Lai nodded: "The child has been here for three days and has not yet been named. Helik has urged him several times."

The appearance of their son was so powerful that Sirik and Mostha made up a story that the goddess Ishtar bestowed the companion monster of her holy sword to the king of Babylon to be his wife, and the king and the demons conceived a baby who would have Sons of mighty power' nonsense.

After listening to the two assistant officers, you can write novels, or the chronicle "The Birth of the Prince". At that time, Luo Lai was full of black lines. Come on if you cheat?

And you're talking about the goddess's banner like this, have you asked the goddess for her opinion?

Goddess Ishtar: Thank you for the invitation, I was so angry (polite smile.jpg).

What Luolai didn't expect was that he adhered to the principle of fooling himself before fooling others, and doing the biggest thing when making trouble.

After Xilik and Moshisha spread this nonsense seriously one by one, it spread throughout the upper and lower Babylonian palaces, and then spread throughout the upper and lower Babylonian cities!

Especially thinking it wasn't enough, the two still looked good as if there was such a thing, picked a good day to go to the temple of the goddess Ishtar, and rewarded a lot of things on behalf of Wang Xili.

Afterwards, in the name of praying for the prince with great fanfare, the whole city knew about the birth of the prince.

As a result, the streets and alleys started to celebrate lively, but one asked how the prince was born?

Resident A: I don't know.

Resident B: I don't know either.

Resident C: Anyway, the celebration is happy and it's over!

Ever since, the rumor of 'the prince descended from the sky and was born as the son of God', like a peach blossom that suddenly bloomed overnight, spread to the mouths of everyone in Babylon in a blink of an eye.

In a daze, the ministers who thought they were not well-informed all followed the masses of the people and accepted this fact in a dazed manner.

Thinking of what Xilik said, the prince must establish the image and name of the "son of God" in the future, and enter the ruling and opposition parties as soon as possible to stabilize his position in front of the ministers, Luo Laiwang'er sighed.

Through his young and lovely son, he seems to have seen a future king of Babylon with long snow-white hair, a crown on his head, a scarlet costume, and sharp and indifferent lake-green eyes.

"Ugh……"

He knelt down and touched the top of his son's hair.

"Poor baby, it's time to establish an image at such a young age..."

"Well, but my handsome son, I don't know which girl will be cheaper in the future..."

Yes, you are right, Zai Zai will definitely be the pinnacle of the Babylonian royal family in the future.

A strong player in the United States, just like Yofar in Cat Addiction, Yofar is also the pinnacle of the royal family.

How are you all doing this holiday?Did you have a good time?Hey, I hope my little ones are safe and happy.

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