The emperor was furious, but in the end he acquiesced to the fact that the seed that was still growing in his body had become a grandson.

It's just that he has already lost face, and he really doesn't want to lose face again, so although he is so angry that he can't wait to tie this despicable and shameless brat who can even turn into a kitten to act cute, to tie a thousand catty boulder and throw it Going into the East China Sea, it is best to sink to the bottom and never come back, and the face remains calm.Of course, because the prince's bedroom is not too small, it is not too big, and four people are squeezed in it at once, Jia Daihua's instep must be touched by a lot of blessings under Erlong's feet.

After the prince couldn't help laughing out loud, he looked at his emperor embarrassingly. Seeing that the emperor looked okay, he hugged the black kitten in his arms and sat down next to the emperor.

Because he wanted to hold the milk cat with one hand, and the other hand was mischievously held in his mouth by the milk cat, rubbing it lightly with millet teeth, the prince had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and rub his little chin on the emperor's arm , the phoenix eyes are moist: "Father, it's still early, why don't you have some snacks over there first?"

The emperor looked at the prince's appearance, finally nodded, turned around and sat down on the couch.

Jia Daihua, whose instep was finally freed from the dragon's feet, followed immediately, and took a water sling from the stove graciously. He was about to make tea for the emperor, but the emperor glanced at him in distaste: "The tea you make is also for people to drink." Got it?"

Jia Daihua blinked his peach blossom eyes, and tactfully did not point out—although the emperor tossed him to re-brew a cup of tea eleven times during the day, but in the end the emperor did drink it—he just thought that Long Live was indeed the real dragon emperor, Just be different.

The prince also immediately put the little milk cat on the couch, took the water sling, and took the tea pot from the little table on the couch. As soon as he opened it, the emperor could smell the familiar aroma——it was Biluochun, which he had always liked—— Therefore, his expression softened, even when he saw that nasty little strange cat not waiting on the couch, he insisted on climbing onto the prince's shoulder and laying down on his shoulders, he just regarded it as a cat skin decoration, and refused to give any more Pay attention, just focus on watching the prince hot the cup, flush the water, and pour the tea...

He is obviously just a young boy, his eyebrows have not yet been fully opened, but he already has a flirtatious posture in his gestures.In the teacup, the tea leaves are slowly unfolding in the tea soup, just like spring dyeing the bottom of the sea; and the young man holding the pot with downcast eyes on the side of the table is also elegant and leisurely, but a small face that has not been opened yet sets off the neckline A circle of snow-white fluff exposed on the edge looks childish and cute.

This is my Baocheng!

Natural bearing, without losing childish innocence.

This is my prince!

Even if she's still childish, she's already quite natural!

Selectively ignoring the black fur on top of the snow-white fluff, the emperor looked at it with joy and complacency.

Jia Daihua, however, was graciously holding tea and passing snacks to the emperor, while looking at the little black milk cat that gave a soft "grunt" and then rubbed its small head against the prince's cheek and ear, full of heart. Tangled.

It is right for a man to spoil his wife, but to show weakness to such an extent... If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is thinking about it, it will be you who are unlucky!

The black milk cat continued to rub against the crown prince's ear, and licked and licked the white jade-like earlobe with the tip of its pink and tender tongue. From time to time, it rubbed its millet teeth twice, trying to ignore this little cat. The emperor of the bastard mob cat couldn't help but have blue veins popping out of his forehead, and Jia Daihua, who was a little bit tangled, was full of envy.

Now, even touching little hands with Wansui, he has to seize the opportunity when he is handed a teacup or something. This kind of kissing and touching is really a long, long time ago. Not long after his fifth birthday, he stopped hugging him, and after he turned eight, he couldn't even touch his forehead...

You YouQi saw that the prince unconsciously rubbed his cheek back against the little milk cat, even if he accidentally rubbed the small mouth between his tongue and slightly scratched his face, he didn't care. Looking at it, Jia Daihua is even more envious and jealous!

As soon as the emperor saw Jia Daihua's face, he knew that his mind was full of all kinds of waste, and he became more and more lazy to pay attention to him. He picked up the teacup by himself, turned around and took a sip of tea, and then turned around and handed him to his mouth foolishly. In his hand, he took a bite of the snack that was still suitable for his taste, and then turned his head to drink tea.

Jia Daihua only felt that there seemed to be something warm and smooth on the tip of his index finger just now, and when he looked back, he saw that the snack he was holding up to the emperor's mouth was missing a small hole - it was just missing at the edge of his index finger On——Looking up again, the emperor's lips, which looked more moist after drinking tea, still have a little bit of hearty crumbs!

This is this...

Could it be that the feeling just now was not an illusion, but really...

Jia Daihua died in depression.

Did you make a mistake!Long live the lips!Speaking of it, it was almost the first kiss of love that he and Wanzai had real direct contact with, and he missed it so much?

For so many years, he was always willing to be tossed about and served all kinds of purposes of serving tea and water, but when he finally realized it, he himself missed it!

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Jia Daihua would have given a live version of the words "grabbing the ground with the head" to describe it vividly!

But Jia Daihua couldn't stay depressed for long, because the emperor, who was still drinking tea leisurely, frowned suddenly.

Now Jia Daihua had no more thoughts, and hurried to the emperor's side: "What's the matter? What's wrong? Is the child coming out?"

With that said, the emperor didn't care about the sudden pain in his head, and squinted at him: "It's just seeds, seeds!"

Jia Daihua: "Okay, okay, it's the seed, it's the seed... That, is it okay?"

Seeing the emperor covering his forehead and frowning, Jia Daihua rubbed his hands, but he didn't dare to help with the massage, so he moved his eyes to the little milk cat.But the little milk cat didn't pay attention to them at all. Fortunately, the prince had already put down the teacup and ran to the emperor: "Royal father?"

Noticing Jia Daihua's gaze, he grabbed the milk cat that was still trying to rub his face and licked it from his shoulder, twisted the back of the milk cat's neck with his right thumb and index finger, and squeezed the milk cat. The cat who was struggling to lick his fingers in a pinched position raised his eyes, and the prince frowned slightly: "Jia Qing, now is not the time to play, and the emperor is not feeling well, what should I do?"

The milk cat didn't lick Xiao Baocheng's fingers, and gave an unhappy "grunt", but rubbed its big tail on the back of the prince's hand flatteringly. Seeing that the prince was still frowning and staring, he had no choice but to twist around dexterously , broke free from the crown prince's hand, and before he fell to the ground, he had already turned into that young man in black clothes with a paralyzed face.

As soon as Jia Jing landed, he hugged the prince to his side, but the prince didn't struggle hard, but just stared at him with burning eyes.

Xiao Baocheng is so serious, the one who is about to become pregnant in the emperor's body is more or less his and Baocheng's child, no matter how Jia Jing thinks that the emperor's physique, which has been transformed by the aura of the seed for a whole year, is even so small. The son couldn't bear the headache, she was really delicate, so she had to be serious and explained a little: "It's nothing, it's just a reaction before maturity, it will be fine in a while."

Well, for a while.

The prince immediately broke away from Jia Jing, and wanted to go forward to massage the forehead of the emperor, but Jia Daihua took the lead. He just stood obediently by the emperor's side, paying attention to the emperor's needs with half a good eye, and Jia Jing moved up. Before trying to hug him again, he broke away: "Don't get in the way."

Get in the way?

Jia Jing didn't show it on the face, but his heart was a little bit sour. He finally understood that although he respected Daozu and loved his master very much, but every time he saw Daozu favoring his master or his master unconsciously acting like a baby with Daozu, always The two uncles, who were somewhat jealous, felt the conflict in their hearts entangled.

However, although the current emperor is named as his mother-in-law and new mother at the same time, he is far inferior to the height of Daozu in the hearts of his two senior uncles, and his relationship with Xiao Baocheng is also different from that of his teacher. Between uncles and masters, Jia Jing was so jealous that although he was entangled, he had no contradictions: elder brother’s elders, whether they belonged to his own family or Yue’s family, never stopped him from getting close to his sister-in-law—this emperor is really not a nice one!

It's a pity that this "not a good thing" guy occupies an extremely important position in the prince's heart. Even Jia Jing turned into a little milk cat again to show off his cuteness, but he can't win back the prince's attention.

The prince didn't even give the little milk cat a look, and he even disliked him for being in the way of rubbing and licking.

Jia Jing, who got in the way again, had no choice but to turn back into a human body, and helped the prince get a chair, but the prince still refused to sit down, because no matter how close Jia Jing moved the chair to the emperor, the prince still felt: " It takes a lot of effort to sit down and then stand up, but I am standing so that I can listen to the emperor's orders at any time."

Jia Jing was dumbfounded. Could it be that Xiao Baocheng was going to stand until the seeds were fully ripe and ready to be taken out?

"...That will take a long time."

The prince immediately turned his head, raised his sword eyebrows, and narrowed his phoenix eyes: "Didn't you just say 'just for a while'?"

Jia Jing nodded without feeling guilty at all: "Yes, just for a while."

The prince showed such innocence that he could compete with the white lotus, but if Shui Ming and other poor little people who had been trained by sesame dumplings saw it, they would definitely laugh silently in tears: "Then what's the matter with 'it will take a long time'?" What's going on?"

At this time, the emperor, who happened to have a mild headache, also began to pay attention, and as a result, he was so angry that he had a headache again.

Jia Jing's standard is:

If the emperor has a headache, it really doesn't take long. Compared with those women who are pregnant and giving birth, it really is "just a while"...

——The emperor roared inwardly: Nima!You just got pregnant and gave birth!Your whole family is pregnant and giving birth!

But if the emperor not only has a headache for himself, but also drags down the crown prince to stand by his side all the time, then it will really take a long time, because it is not yet the end of the year, and the seeds should mature before and after the crown prince...

——Jia Daihua also roared: "Stinky boy! It's not so partial to a partial daughter-in-law! Your family's waiter can't do it for a while, and your father just stands around for a while! You..."

No "one" came out, because Jia Daihua, who was born unconsciously, was severely suppressed by the emperor!

Who is the daughter-in-law?

Who is that brat's family?

Who cares that you are standing in a hurry?

If you don't want to, just stop and go!

However, the emperor suppressed Jia Daihua, and he got more and more headaches, causing a new commotion. There were only four people in total, and one of them was a brat who didn't care about his own father except for the prince. Chaos all the way until Zizheng...

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