The emperor is a gold swallowing beast

It's faster, I don't know who will win! "

The downstairs is noisy and lively, and the upstairs has its own thoughts.

Cilu: "The Liao Lord is in chaos. If you know you are invincible, just admit defeat. Don't waste it..."

Xia Yao rested her chin and lazily said, "Be patient, be patient."

Porcelain: "???"

Xia Yao: "Oh, I said be patient."

The corner of Jin Bumian's mouth twitched.

The two of them came and went and took a few more steps. Ci Lu obviously didn't want to procrastinate any longer, and blocked several important joints with waste characters, and his own sentences had already formed; Xia Yao's strategy was even simpler - block him!No matter where you go, just block it!

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Buy it and let it go, which of the following three groups of CPs do you pick?

A. Dinner cp: "The Domineering Emperor: Chasing His Wife Thousand Miles"

B. Meal cp: "The Tsundere Emperor, Don't Try to Escape from My Palm"

C. Dianxia□□: "A rival in love turns into a lover, he can't be so patient!" "

☆,"Dian Dian you are awesome~"

Although Xia Yao is the emperor, he is also a serious warrior from the Liao Dynasty. After all, he is still a bit inferior in poetry - in less than a stick of incense, Cilong has already composed a poem about ancient times and borrowed two Xia Yao's useless characters:

"Great achievements cover three parts of the country, known as the Eight Arrays. The river flows and the stone does not turn, and the hatred is lost and swallowed Wu."

When a poem was completed, there was a roar of applause downstairs.

Jin Bumian smiled and flattered: "Your Majesty's talent is rare in the world!"

Cilu tried her best to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.

Jin Bumian turned his head and said with a smile: "Lord Liao's sentence is also good, especially the sentence 'the sun sets to cover the firewood', which is a bit like a hermit... Liao Lord, the second game is over, so there is no need to make any more moves."

Xia Yao shook his head, looked up at Cilong, and dropped the last word "return".

The three of them fell silent while watching the servant pull the last red line.

"The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?" '

Jin Bumian felt that Xia Yao really came here for a private matter, and now it seems that this private matter is probably his own emperor.

Gee.

He's obviously not a serious person, but he just feels really uncomfortable!

Jin Bumian glanced at Zai Xia and the two of them, and suddenly said: "If you want to come to Liao Lord, you will also know about my big Jing's change. Here is a little story. I want to tell you two. It's time to relieve boredom."

Ci Lu felt that his back was full of sweat, and quickly said to his family: "Needless to say, I don't have any!"

Xia Yao: "Nothing?"

Porcelain stared angrily.

Jin Bumian cleared his throat: "There is a woman in Miaodufang City. Her phantom is very strange. It is a flat tablet the size of a palm. When fingers float on it, words will appear."

The two majesties were at a loss, and the boss standing beside him stood up and said, "Is that what you are talking about, the plastic board with the strange pattern on it?"

When Xia Yao heard that the pattern was strange, she raised her head solemnly: "Draw it and see."

Cilong nodded, and the boss immediately dipped his hands in water and drew on the table obediently: 'kindle'.

Jin Bumian flicked a few times in the air with one hand: "The woman flipped through a few pages and found that although the text was slightly different, she could tell that there were more than 100 stories in it. These stories were very moving, and they all explained the same story. There is a reason."

Xia Yao: "?"

Jin Bumian said meaningfully: "Long-distance relationships do not have good results."

Porcelain: "!!!"

Cilong: "Listen to me, really, I haven't seen him!"

Jin Bumian turned a deaf ear and said to Xia Yao who was full of question marks: "Master Liao, my story is over."

Xia Yao: "I...I think it's very good. But if I really like someone, I just take it with me, why worry?"

Jin Bumian gasped inwardly, didn't he like Cilong?

"What if the person you fancy can't go with you?"

Xia Yao took it for granted, "Just catch it."

Jin Bumian felt that the unhappiness in his heart was filled with sympathy, and he looked at Ci Lu with pitiful eyes.

Porcelain: "..."

Jin Bumian pointed his chin toward the field: "Then this game?"

Xia Yao: "He is fast, so naturally he wins."

Jin Bumian: "Okay. Then..."

Xia Yao suddenly asked: "What do you think about the appearance of the foreign body?" He rested his chin with one hand, his movements seemed to be loose, but his eyes were very serious: "Do you also think this is strange?"

Jin Bumian raised his eyebrows: "I'm an outcast. I've wandered around for so many years. If I really want to rank the strange things I've seen, the mutation can't be the first one."

The first one was the Ninth Five-Year Master who was sitting on the ground tearing up the toilet paper.

Xia Yao's eyes brightened a bit: "Abandoned? No, you are not..."

Cilu frowned tightly, Jin Bumian had doubts in his eyes, and the three of them didn't speak for a while.

"I'm back!" an unknown man downstairs gave an earth-shattering roar, and the crowd responded loudly. came back!

The two figures were one in front of the other, and the shouts of the crowd resounded, but in an instant, the two of them had already appeared in front of them!

The tall body rushed to the water platform, rolled up the wooden bow that had been prepared long ago, shot out with an arrow, and hit the copper piece in the middle of the water platform steadily, and was the first to strike gold!

It's Wu!

Nan Pei followed closely behind, and stood firmly on the water platform. The two bowed towards the upper floor, winning or losing, but they didn't show any look of arrogance or discouragement. The meaning of sympathy.

Nan Pei calmly shook his head to Ci Lu upstairs.

Ci Lu lowered his eyelashes, restrained his thoughts, and raised his head with the same unmoved look: "From this point of view, it's a draw."

Xia Yao glanced at him: "There is still one round, isn't there?"

Cilu was noncommittal, Nan Pei was obviously defeated, but he waved his hand very generously: "Reward. Tell Commander Nan that his house is too old. I will reward him with a good one, clean and clean."

The boss bowed in response, and after a while, Nan Pei on the water platform on the first floor bowed to show his understanding.

Cilu: "My heart is very happy. All the common people watching the battle will be rewarded with one hundred coins, which will come from my private treasury."

The news spread quickly, Jing people are rich, but they like to win prizes, now they more or less guessed who the nobleman upstairs is, and they all happily accepted the money, thanking each other with all their tongues.

Xia Yao: "Master Jing, what do you mean by this, the next round will be no match?"

Jin Bumian waved his hand, and the servants retreated like a tide.

Cilu: "The master and servant of the Liao Dynasty came all the way, probably not to find me to play these games, right? If you have any purpose, don't go around again, let's make it clear once."

Xia Yao tilted his head: "How do you know there are only two of us? Maybe I brought some drawing masters with me, and I want to draw your country and mountains into a picture in detail, and save it for future battles!"

Cilu smiled and shook his head.

Nan Pei really wants to hold on, a draw with Wu Pao is always possible.Before he set off, he asked other guards to find out Xia Yao's details, and he did not know how to confirm it on the way——

This time, only Xia Yao and Wu came from the Liao Kingdom.

Xia Yao tapped on the temple with one hand, and glanced at Jin Bumian who was behind him: "Fan... What about Bumian, what do you say, this game was played by you, and you also think that there is no need to compete again in the future?"

Jin Bumian touched his chin: "What about playing, just to have fun, why not count as a draw."

Upon hearing this, Xia Yao nodded immediately: "On the day I return to Liao Dynasty, I will send a thousand slaves to the gate of the Jing Dynasty."

Cilong: "Do you have any abandoned children in Liao who can't support them?"

Xia Yao was not happy: "Of course the ones sent by the widow are all young and strong!"

Jin Bumian: "Lord Liao, don't be angry, I guess His Majesty means to let these children..."

Xia Yao interrupted with a wave of his hand: "There are no abandoned children in Liao Kingdom."

He looked into Jin Bumian's eyes and said earnestly: "In Daliao, no matter whether it is a nobleman, a commoner or a slave, as long as he decides to give birth to a child, he must seriously raise him up, and the parents who abandon him will be questioned."

Even Jing Guo failed to do this, Jin Bumian was shocked, thinking of Xia Yao's life experience as a proton when he was young, he looked a little more solemn.

Cilu was about to finish, this point was originally brought up to please his wife, who would have thought that the other party would be even better!

Cilong quickly said: "Do you have any questions about the mutation? I can answer it right now."

Xia Yao turned her face: "Any questions?"

Cilu: "As long as I know."

Xia Yao sat down, rested his chest on one hand, leaned forward, his face was full of curiosity: "What is your holy object?"

Porcelain, Jinbumian: "..."

Everyone knew that this test was coming, but who would have thought it would be so soon!

What the hell is the test from the emperor of the enemy country!

The two quickly looked at each other and then quickly turned away, Jin Bumian coughed: "Actually, mine is more interesting."

Xia Yao: "Oh?"

With a shake of Jin Bumian's hand, a long, cloth towel-like thing hung from his little finger, and it danced slowly in the night wind.

Xia Yao: "This is... Bai Ling?"

Jin Bumian: "Toilet paper."

Xia Yao: "It's a lie! Did you prepare it secretly?"

Jin Bumian walked to the side of the railing and waved his hand, Xia Yao followed him to watch, Ci Lu walked unhurriedly behind Jin Bumian, looked out of the railing, but touched the sleeves of his little man.

Jin Bumian buckled with his backhand, and several large ingots of gold slipped into Ci Lu's sleeve pocket.

Cilu... Cilu's hand was still on his.

Jin Bumian gave a few more pieces of gold.

Under the wide sleeves, Ci Lu inserted her fingers into his fingers and rubbed them carefully.

Brother Ren Xiaojin had seen countless hooligans, and was overwhelmed by this magical stroke.

Xia Yao clapped her hands outside the railing: "It really disappeared! It's amazing, it looks so soft! Hey? Why are you blushing?"

Jin Bumian: "It's hot, it's too hot hahaha."

Porcelain smiles.

Xia Yao: "So? Click...Emperor Jing, what is your phantom?"

When Ci Lu was about to let go, he hooked his palm, his face remained motionless, he raised his sleeves, and the gold was thrown into the air like money.

The crowd cheered, only to find that when the gold was about to fall on their hands, it turned into a burst of golden light, shining with subtle light, and dissipated with the night wind.

Xia Yao: "Oh, it doesn't matter, it just looks good. No wonder you don't like to talk about it."

Cilu: "Any more questions?"

Xia Yao thought to himself, it's strange, why did Dian Dian's mood suddenly improve?It's really inexplicable, like a child.

Xia Yao: "Have you ever tried to imitate these things? Have you succeeded? For example, that flat tablet that Bumian said, a tablet can hold so many characters, it's almost witchcraft!"

Cilu grabbed Jin Bumian's hand with one hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and quickly pulled out a large pile of paper, but he couldn't tell from whose hand it was pulled out: "In the first three months, many people dismantled the phantom. The solution is that some can be imitated, such as Liuli; some cannot, such as that board. After dismantling, it cannot be restored at all, so it cannot be imitated.”

Xia Yao asked a question, but she wasn't surprised when she heard the answer.

"The third question, what exactly does the mutation mean, do you really know it?"

Jin Bumian felt that he was holding his hand tightly.

Cilu: "Why, Liao mainly give some advice?"

Xia Yao laughed loudly, sat down cross-legged, and tapped twice on the table: "Emperor Jing, please finish the game with me first."

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Dangdangdang~Welcome to the site of the first poetry conference of Miao Miao Class in Luwangfu!

——Xia Xia's poem comes from Wang Wei's "Farewell in the Mountains"

Send each other off in the mountains, and the sun will cover the firewood.The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?

——The poems of classmate Diandian come from Du Fu's "Eight Arrays"

The merits cover the three parts of the country, and the name becomes the Eight Arrays.The river flows and the stone does not turn, and the regret is lost and swallowed Wu.

—— Original works by Fanfan:

The wind is so strong today that the emperor and the emperor are blowing.One is not smart, and the other is even more stupid!

☆,"Your Majesty, he is so delicious"

The sunlight passed through the gauze curtain, casting a shadow on the man's handsome side face.

The light swept across his usually too sharp eyebrows, adding a little bit of youthful taste belonging to a big boy to him, which looked very delicious.

--tasty? !

Jin Bumian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was startled by his own thoughts and fell down.

"Who."

The man was awakened by the noise, raised his eyebrows displeasedly: "Go out."

Wow, this slightly hoarse wake-up sound is a bit sexy.

— Sexy? !

Jin Bumian covered his mouth with both hands in disbelief.

——what am I thinking? !

The man woke up completely, and opened his eyes in the overflowing sunlight. His pupil color was the standard dark brown of the Dajing imperial family, which was usually bottomless, but now it was radiant.

Jin Bumian: "...I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

If I don't leave again, I'm afraid that I won't be able to restrain my hands and feet.

Porcelain... Porcelain is actually a bit short-sighted.

Especially after sleeping on his stomach all night, not to mention some charming thoughts, if it wasn't for Jin Bumian's voice, he wouldn't even be able to see who the person in front of him was.

But the emperor is the emperor, and the emperor is very good at changing the subject: "How did I come back? Where is the son of the emperor of Liao?"

Jin Bumian stopped in his tracks: "Oh, I remember now, the headache doesn't hurt, Your Majesty the Emperor?"

Cilu bewilderedly covered his head.

Jin Bumian: "I didn't say, Your Majesty, you are an emperor after all, you should always pay attention to your image outside, don't you?"

Cilong: "What is the meaning of 'good or bad', please explain clearly."

Jin Bumian held down his upturned hair: "Stop pretending to be fierce! You forgot what you promised last night?!"

last night……

With a splitting headache, a sentence flashed through Cilu's mind like lightning: "I, Cilu! Even if we start the war today! I will die in battle! I will never fight for a sip of wine with you, Xia Yao!"

"Hey, do it!"

Porcelain: "..."

Porcelain Emperor Wuxiang Luo fell back into the pile of quilts with a wooden face.

Jin Bumian took off with four claws and dug him out: "You forgot what you said you wanted Fatty to do?!"

'Mianmian, just let me take another sip, one sip is fine!I will give Jin Pangpang the back door and let him be the champion, okay? '

Ci Lu buried her face and said in a muffled voice, "I said let him be the country's uncle."

Jin Bumian grabbed his collar and pulled it out: "Zhuangyuan Lang!"

"Uncle Guo."

"No. [-] scholar... woo!" Jin Bumian was digging vigorously, when Ci Lu suddenly got up, he fell on his back, and was caught by His Majesty the Emperor's sharp eyesight and quick hands, and the two changed positions instantly.

Four eyes facing each other.

It stands to reason that there should be a long kiss at this moment, but...

Jin Bumian: "Are you serious about having so much energy in the morning! Quickly remove... from my stomach!"

Cilu: "It's as if you didn't poke me!"

An awkward atmosphere permeated the hall.

Ci Lu: "Hey, I mean, you see, this posture is just right, should we just take advantage of the situation, right?"

Jin Bumian: "Let's settle each other?"

Cilu swallowed the word "kiss" into her stomach.

Jin Bumian almost blurted out this sentence, and then acted like he couldn't believe what he said.

Porcelain: "OK."

Jin Bumian: "...No, Your Majesty, I'll just talk about it casually... Ahhh, there is a knock on the door, Your Majesty!"

At this moment, half of Cilu's blood is in the brain, and the other half is in the three inches. Her ears are alive and shield all the voices that the master doesn't want to hear: "You mentioned it first, and now you go back on it? Do you know the end of bullying the king? "

Jin Bumian: "I'm serious, do you hear the voice of Fufu's little father-in-law outside?"

Cilu was expressionless: "Who is Fufu, I don't know."

Jin Bumian: "...Let go of my belt... It seems that Commander Nan is here too! I advise you to be dignified!"

Nan Pei outside the door: "..."

Nan Pei rushed all the way from the Lu Wang Mansion, sweat was all over his head and face, his heart was about to pop out of his chest, he didn't cry out after walking life and death on the battlefield several times, but he felt tears in his eyes while running all the way. Wet several times.

Running outside the emperor's gate, Jin Bumian's voice called back tears abruptly.

Damn, those who didn’t know thought my own cub lived in the Deer Palace.

"Your Majesty." Nan Pei said sadly, "Be dignified, get up and look for the child."

Ci Lu also used her internal strength to send out the words: "The door is too thick, I can't hear it... Wait, looking for a child?"

Nan Pei: "Uncle Guo is lost!!"

Jin Bumian was stunned for a moment, and vigorously lifted the human-shaped quilt on his body as if breaking through the limit, jumped up and ran to open the door: "What's the matter, didn't you send someone to watch the play carefully yesterday? Didn't you return to the palace afterward?"

Nan Pei's face was serious: "I'm back. After I sent His Majesty back to the palace, I went back to the mansion to confirm that there were quite a few children, and they all slept soundly. The problem was this morning. Already!"

Jin Bumian: "He is the only one missing."

Nan Pei nodded.

Jin Bumian: "Have the other children asked? Logically speaking, he wouldn't..."

After Cilu put on his clothes, he was still the dignified emperor. He came out calmly and held Jin Bumian's shoulder, and adjusted his crooked collar calmly and meticulously: "Don't worry."

Jin Bumian couldn't notice what he was doing at all, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, although his tone of voice didn't change much, his pupils almost dilated, and his fists were clenched tightly behind his back: "It's my fault, no They should live outside, I..."

"Okay." Ci Lu pressed the man into his arms without saying a word, and Jin Bumian let him hold him, but he felt his forehead twitching, and pressed against his body to breathe heavily.

Cilu looked at Xian Nanpei: "Have you searched all the people in the government?"

Nan Pei nodded fiercely: "The subordinate is incompetent."

Cilu shook his head: "Where is the surrounding market?"

Nan Pei: "I even searched all the places I used to go to with this child, but they all said I didn't see it. I didn't find any news after searching all morning. I didn't dare to delay, so I came here."

Nan Pei's self-blame was almost written all over his face. Ci Lu wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but found that he couldn't spare his hand at all: "Go and make arrangements, I will go there now."

The man in his arms pressed on his waist.

Cilu lowered her head and saw Jin Bumian's face was pale, but her expression had already calmed down.His Majesty the Emperor really wanted to kiss him, hug him, and tell him very solemnly that I will definitely find him back for you, but Jin Bumian's firm expression at this moment made him realize very clearly——

This is a man who can stand alone, and he should not be excluded from this matter.

'Are you all right? '

Jin Bumian gave him a reassuring look, and Ci Lu let him go.

The little father-in-law Fufu who came to pass on before he had time to eat breakfast was forcibly choked on a mouthful of dog food and left quietly.

Jin Bumian: "Emperor Liao is in the Proton Mansion?"

Nan Pei bowed his head and replied: "Yes. Yesterday His Majesty hinted, so I will take him..."

Jin Bumian interrupted: "Understood."

Cilu's eyes became sharp for a moment: "What are you doing Xia Yao?"

Jin Bumian: "There is only a wall between the Proton Mansion and the Lu Wang Mansion. Commander Nan has searched all the places he could find, and there is only one place left, which must be the Proton Mansion. The Liao Emperor did not drink less yesterday, so he might wake up now. It would be inappropriate for us to bring people in now."

Cilu picked up the word "we" and tasted it, feeling sweet.

Nan Pei struggled as if he understood and didn't understand: "I really haven't considered this possibility, but... these years, no one has taken care of the Proton Mansion. It is already a deserted garden with tall walls. How can he be a child Can you get in? Let’s talk about midnight, how could Pangpang…”

Jin Bumian's head has been throbbing and hurting non-stop since the moment he heard that Pangpang was lost. At this moment, his eyes blurred, and some fragmented scenes flashed before his eyes——

Buckets, horses, flying petals, deep blue eyes.

"Is the stable in the Deer Palace still under the wall?"

Nan Pei frowned and nodded.

Jin Bumian: "I know how he got in."

..............................

At noon last night.

"why not……"

"Wait a little longer... special..."

"It's closing..."

A puffy, white and tender cub turned over impatiently, and slapped its front side onto the bed.

"Has given... many... things."

"Wrong... will disappear..."

Bai Nenzai stretched out his claws and scratched his chin, covered his ears with a pillow, only his butt was poking out.

"Can't wait..."

"It's so annoying!" The cub kicked his legs a few times bitterly, and struggled to open his eyes overcoming the drowsiness: "It's so late and I don't sleep, who is talking outside?"

He asked with a suppressed voice, but no one answered outside, the voice was faint, and it seemed to come from a long distance.Afraid of waking up his sleeping siblings, he carefully got off the bed, wrapped himself in a small coat, opened the door and walked out.

The moonlight was shining brightly outside the door, and the courtyard was brightly illuminated, and there was no one there.

The voice was still talking, and it didn't sound like the big sisters who took care of them.

But Jin Pangpang is not afraid.

He is an outcast who was raised by a prodigal son. He grew up among people listening to ghost stories. Although he heard that the Deer Palace is haunted, since he "opened his mind", he felt that all ghosts and ghosts were ghosts. Gossip.

Fear is impossible to fear.

There is a lot of curiosity.

Pangpang walked out of the courtyard in the direction of the sound.

"I've grown up...maybe I forgot..."

"It's you... can you forget..."

What they said was weird, and Fatty couldn't understand it. He could only tell that there were two people, one was about to close something, and the other was blocking it.

"It seems to have detected...a ball?"

"It's a human...the age is wrong...too young..."

Pang Pang is very sensitive to the word ball.

He's getting a little angry.

Anger made him arch through the dog hole in the back garden.

"Wow-"

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The dignified His Majesty the Emperor remained motionless in his oppressive posture, but his face was serious as if he could lift his trousers up to face:

"Queen, be more reserved, we should proceed step by step... Let go of my belt! Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Oh..."

//The above is from the big hole in the brain of Emperor Wuxiang

☆,"What kind of devils are you Jing people!"

Just as Jin Bumian imagined, Emperor Xia Yao of the Liao Dynasty is still hungover, and he very much hopes to sleep like this until he grows old.

However, Emperor Jing would not give him this face.

Ci Lu led his guards to "break in" and knocked down Xia Yao's only guard, Wu (because it turned out that Nan Pei couldn't beat him), and then sat in the courtyard where Xia Yao was. In the middle, shout loudly:

"Come here, drag the people inside and eunuch them!"

Miao Xia Yao, the only heir to several generations of the royal family of the Liao Kingdom, was awakened by fright in an instant.

——What kind of devils are you Jing people!

Xia Yao sat up with her head covered, violently threw the porcelain pillow out vigorously, the fragile porcelain pillow smashed two window lattices all the way, and went straight to Cilu's handsome face, but was stopped by Nan Pei's sharp eyes and quick hands.

Cilu didn't even blink, and lazily said: "He attacked me, you all saw it."

The imperial guards behind shouted in unison: "I saw it!"

Cilong: "Then it will be no problem for me to search the Proton Mansion, right?"

Forbidden Army: "No problem!"

Xia Yao: "..."

Xia Yao woke up completely, lost his temper after being tormented by the imperial guards shouting loudly and running around in the Proton Mansion, rubbing his face, came out and sat on the threshold, with his long legs spread apart as if there was no place to rest.

Xia Yao: "I am convinced."

Cilu: "It should have been like this long ago."

Xia Yao: "...The widow has given in to your face! If you lose the wine, you will play a rogue! Is this what you, an emperor, should do!"

Ci Lu suddenly stood up: "You just lost! Do I need you to teach me how to be an emperor! You have the demeanor of a king when you sit on the threshold?!"

Last night, the two were so drunk that they simply rode to the top of the small building with Jin Bumian. The last game was a wine competition. The rules were simple and rough. Whoever fell first would lose. Wu Chengcheng was worried on the ground for fear of any accident, but in the end he couldn't tell which emperor was better——

Are generally childish!

Seeing that the two are about to start the [-]th Kindergarten Quality Company again, Nan Pei... Nan Pei is very anxious, but he doesn't know how to intervene.

"His Majesty!"

Jin Bumian rushed in from the side door aggressively, feeling like a shrew who came to grab my husband's ear (=-=): "Aren't we here to find a child! You sit down honestly and tell him well!"

Xia Yao clapped her hands and watched the show: "Hehe, Emperor Dajing is strict with his wife!"

Cilu's face darkened in an instant, Xia Yao waited for him to explode, but saw Cilu turned his face to Jin Bumian, and behaved as if changing his face: "Okay, sit now."

Xia Yao: "..."

This is different from what the widow thinks.

Jin Bumian: "Xia Xia."

Xia Yao immediately stood up solemnly and said, "Speak."

Jin Bumian: "Our child disappeared this morning. It may be in this garden. It's all because of my impatience. I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Xia Yao was shocked.

He covered his mouth with one hand, pointed at Cilu with the other, and mournfully said: "The child is born?! What did you do to Fanfan, you beast!"

Cilong was puzzled: "Fan Fan?"

Fortunately, there is another Jin Bumian who has a normal focus: "It's my adopted child, very small and fat, very clever..."

Xia Yao regained her strength, and said with a kind look of "eldest sister is like a mother": "It's okay, it's okay, we in Daliao don't pay attention to these things, even if we have a baby, we won't delay the reconciliation."

Cilu: "You mother..."

Xia Yao raised her head: "Don't worry, just look for it, do you need help? I am very familiar with this garden."

Only then did Jin Bumian remember that the emperor in front of him was once a proton who was fostered in the country of Jing, and he lived here until he was six years old. "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention..."

Xia Yao: "Why are you being polite to me?"

The tone of this sentence is too familiar, Jin Bumian raised his eyes——

Looking at it during the day, Xia Yao's eyes... turned out to be the deep blue of the summer sky.

"Ah!" Jin Bumian suddenly squatted on the ground covering his head.

"Mian Mian!" Ci Lu pushed Xia Yao away and held her in his arms.

Xia Yao also turned around anxiously: "Fan, you... I didn't move anything, how could this happen!"

"Fan...Fan?" These two words were like a switch, and Xia Yao's eyes flashed across Jin Bumian's mind again.

I have seen, I have seen these eyes.

I have been here.

It seems that someone once called me Fanfan.

..............................

"Fanfan, what's the matter with you?" The blue-eyed cutie was anxious and a little scared: "I will be good, you don't want to be like this."

Diandian immediately showed the demeanor of a calm older child, and hugged Fanfan who suddenly squatted down with his head covered: "It has nothing to do with you, while watching...Fanfan, do you have a headache?"

Fanfan burst into physical tears from the pain, and couldn't stop rubbing his head against his chest: "Someone is... talking in my head!"

Diandian wiped away his tears carefully, with a very serious face: "Could it be that someone is practicing witchcraft?"

Blue Eyes: "What is witchcraft?"

Dian Dian: "It's just that the bad guy patted the top of your head, and you will listen to him in everything from now on."

The blue eyes were contemplative: "Then the father listens to the mother, so does the mother know witchcraft?"

For a six-year-old child, this question is really beyond the outline.

Diandian said calmly: "It's probably a kind of witchcraft."

Fanfan groaned, and finally cried out in pain.

Diandian panicked immediately: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I am Your Highness! Your Highness has dragon aura, and can unlock any witchcraft! I'll give you a whirl!"

While talking, he kept blowing on the child in his arms.

The clothes on his body were baked with ambergris. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Fanfan really didn't feel so painful.

He leaned against Diandian sobbing, hiccupped and said, "That bad guy... hiccup, let me go over."

A little angry: "Bastard, you are already His Highness's, how dare he dare to call you over? Which direction do you think he is in? Your Highness will meet him!"

Blue Eyes has been completely obsessed with his elder brother's demeanor, and he has learned dog-licking skills without a teacher: "I will meet him!"

Fanfan grabbed His Royal Highness's collar and scratched down: "No, we have to send him to my sister first."

A little hesitant.

The blue eyes tilted their heads in bewilderment.

Fanfan: "I guess my sister may be your mother."

The blue eyes opened even wider: "Mother!"

Dian Dian: "Well, let's send him away first, and then find a place for you."

Fanfan felt that it was appropriate, but at the same time was afraid, he pulled Diandian's arms to cover himself, put his head on his chest, and said fiercely to the person in his mind: "Don't be arrogant... I will find you later Settle accounts!"

Diandian snorted twice on his head in satisfaction: "Well done."

But the way back was not so smooth.

The three raised their heads together and stood under the tall wall in a daze.

Diandian: "We flew in."

Fanfan nodded.

Diandian: "Then how do we fly out?"

rice:"……"

Diandian: "How did you go out before?"

Fanfan recalled it blankly: "You may not believe it, but as long as I stand here for a while, I will really rise up and sit back in that bucket."

Diandian obviously doesn't believe in this kind of metaphysical power.

Fanfan stretched out a finger seriously: "It's true!"

Diandian said with a blank expression, "Then why haven't we flown yet?"

rice:"……"

Fanfan: "I'm a baby, I don't know."

Dian took a deep breath.

Didian turned his head to look at the blue eyes, and wiped the hand that he had eaten in his mouth because of excitement and nervousness: "What does your father look like?"

The blue eyes stretched out their hands and made a big square: "Tall, very strong, like this."

Dian Dian: "...how specific?"

Blue eyes pointed to their sockets: "The same."

Diandian was thoughtful: "Is there a beard on the chin? Short hair, dark complexion?"

The blue eyes stomped their feet and asked if it was as dark as the ground.

"...It doesn't have to be so dark."

Blue eyes nod.

Dian Dian turned back to Fan Fan: "His Highness thinks the matter is like this."

Fanfan put his face on his face and listened respectfully.

Dian Dian: "The big guy we saw in front of the door——Xia Qing, this is his cub. That's why he always squats on the wall and looks at your sister. You make such a big fuss every time you come, Xia Qing must Got it, it’s just that he didn’t show up. If you don’t know how to get out, he uses his internal force to support you in the dark.”

Fanfan: "Wow, is internal energy so useful?!"

Blue eyes puffed out his chest proudly.

A little bit manic: "That's not the point! The point is that the porter who can lift people out has fallen now! How are we going to get out! Hey! Don't talk about you! Don't you have any servants in your family! "

The blue eyes were stunned, and the eyes were watery.

Fanfan immediately protected the little baby: "No, no, his family has never had it. Why should there be servants, my sister and I don't have it either."

Take a deep breath for the second time in a day.

Fanfan discussed with Blue Eyes: "Can you find the gate of your house? Let's go around the front yard."

Dian Dian: "No. Why did Xia Qing fall? Someone must be hunting him down! This is his own cub, what if someone sees him and kills him too?"

Fanfan immediately became nervous: "Xia Qing ran into our Lu Palace, which means that the Palace is safe!"

Dot agree.

The blue eyes tensed up again.

Dian Dian: "At this point, there is really no other way. Nan Che!"

Fanfan: "Who are you calling?"

Diandian: "Nan Che! Come out! This is the time to use you, why pretend to be dead?"

Fanfan seemed to see a tree next to him tremble abnormally.

Diandian: "If you don't show up again, I'll feed your brother cherries!"

Fanfan: "The name Nan Che is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

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