The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

Accompanied by a high-profile free tour over the imperial capital, the official propaganda department of the royal family was in complete chaos, and most of the meetings were called temporarily to discuss the next external caliber, and the need to go to the Palace of Saint-Mercy to confirm the final plan.

As soon as Koukou was lifted out of the aircraft by his father, he saw piles of people wearing different styles of uniforms running towards them.

A gust of wind blew, and the bangs of the leading men were all blown up, revealing their bald foreheads.

Koukou hastily and subconsciously covered her hair——

Well, well, he has a nice baby hat to protect his hair from the wind.

He quietly looked at his father's head, um, father didn't have any bangs, only the dark hair ends may fall at the end of his eyebrows, compared with the person walking across, his father was extremely handsome.

Jiang Muhan's long and narrow eyes were lowered, and he noticed that the little guy in his arms seemed to be secretly delighted in something. He was a little curious, and then asked directly: "What are you thinking?"

Koukou snorted and smiled: "Don't tell Baba."

He twisted his body, pressed his forehead against his father's chest like a good baby, and shrunk himself into a small ball as much as possible to hide in his father's arms.

The minister of the Propaganda Department and several subordinates arrived, and before they had time to take a closer look at the cute little prince, they asked seriously: "Your Majesty, the people are now contacting us to care about the addition of a little prince in the royal family, do you want to arrange an official statement?" ? Or a ritual?"

Several subordinates looked at His Majesty's tender embrace of the baby, thinking that if this scene was filmed and publicized as a video, it might trigger more public discussions.

After all, in recent years, His Majesty has mainly used the image of a serious and rigid military and political ruler to the outside world, lacking a certain degree of intimacy.

Having the little prince can just improve the public's single impression of His Majesty.

But why didn't the little prince turn around?

Several people were eagerly hoping to see the appearance of the little prince. Now that he only showed a very cute baby fat side face, they already guessed that he must be a very soft and cute little cub.

Koukou didn't understand what everyone was talking about. He just realized that when he snuggled up to his father, he could not only hear his father's deep and mellow voice, but also feel the vibration of his father's chest.

He smiled with his little mouth up, feeling amused.

Seeing this, the others were amazed: the little prince seems to be a silly little boy, really cute and quiet.

Jiang Muhan noticed that the people in front of him looked at the little guy in his arms with a look that confused him, raised his hand to cover the little guy's head with some displeasure, turned and walked towards Shengmei Palace.

Others: Your Majesty is not being petty to show it to everyone, is it? ?

Koukou saw that his father was walking very fast, and an older uncle at the back was still chattering about "just do a press release" and "do an interview at the Palace of St. Beauty"...

He squinted his eyes to observe his father's expression. Was his father a little upset?

At the same time that Koukou raised his head, Jiang Muhan took advantage of the opportunity to scrape his little nose.

Koukou hurriedly held his father's finger, staring at him with big eyes.

My nose is so small, what should I do if it is scratched?

The minister at the back was a little confused when he saw this: what's going on, Your Majesty?Didn't you listen to yourself?

He didn't wait for a reply, thinking that His Majesty hadn't heard, and was going to say it again.

Jiang Muhan slightly raised his hand backwards: "Understood, you go back first, and I will find you if there are arrangements."

Perhaps no one has ever known that Jiang Muhan's most annoying thing in the first half of his life was the red tape of the royal family. It was obviously an ordinary every move, but someone was always watching.

He was flying over the imperial capital just now, thinking of the restraint he had suffered as a child, he didn't want Koukou to go through it again.

Afterwards, he whispered to the little guy, "Let's go and see what's for dinner."

The former sentence is impatient mixed with a cold tone, while the latter sentence is not lacking in patience and gentleness.

The difference is comparable to the frost and snow in severe winter and the warm wind in early summer.

Several people know the interest, so they can only leave first.

Koukou actually doesn't quite understand why so many people come to see Dad from time to time.

"Baba, do many uncles look for you every day?"

"Yeah." Jiang Muhan has actually put aside all the affairs of today, and is going to save them until the little guy rests.

Koukou still didn't understand, put his little hand on his mouth, and leaned against his father's chest in a daze, his childish and ignorant appearance was very cute.

Jiang Muhan still can't fully comprehend the expressions of Xiao Jiahu, so every time he directly asks: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Koukou shook his head, looked at his father with big clear eyes, and instantly flashed a distressed expression, as if he felt wronged and sad for his father: "Baba is so miserable, he will be locked in and talk to many people. I don't like either."

He didn't want to be locked up, and he didn't want to be busy all day, and he didn't want to talk to so many people non-stop. He just wanted to be able to play freely every day.

Jiang Muhan rubbed his little head.

The only one in the entire empire who would sincerely say that he was miserable.

Yes, a very special little cub.

Koukou rubbed his head against his father's palm, and whispered, "Baba, I want to wash my hair. Can you wash your hair?"

Maybe it was because the eyes were too "questioning", Jiang Muhan said naturally: "Yes, yes. I will wash you when I take a shower later."

"Yeah!" Koukou grabbed the small earlobe, and suddenly said happily, "I want to make bubbles in the shower~"

Speaking of this, he began to miss his aunt and Auntie Axu.

It's strange, they obviously only left this morning, but Koukou felt as if they had been gone for a long time.

He asked weakly: "Baba~ When will auntie come home?"

The small mouth is deflated, a little sad.

"It depends on the situation, it will take four or five days at the earliest."

Jiang Muhan wondered if the little guy would miss him so much if he went on a long journey.

Koukou stretched out his small palm and began to snap his fingers. After a long time of calculation, he leaned against his father's chest dejectedly, feeling unhappy.

Jiang Muhan patted his little butt: "Aren't you happy being with me?"

Koukou didn't speak, but still pouted.

Jiang Muhan said in his heart: It seems that the little guy is very difficult to coax, playing with him for a day, only to get this kind of result?I have to work harder to get a place in the little guy's heart as soon as possible.I have to work harder to get a place in the little guy's heart as soon as possible.

Because I missed my aunt and grandma, Kou Kou was bored even at dinner, and obediently didn't talk much, but because the dishes were too delicious, I still ate my stomach round and round without knowing it.

When Koukou was carried on the sofa by his father, he lowered his eyes to caress his little belly, and said to himself: Well, Koukou has enough to eat, so he has the strength to wait for his aunt to come home.

Oh no!

He can eat more and grow taller!

In this way, when his aunt and Auntie Axu come home, he will be a big button from a small button!

Well, that's right, he will work hard to eat tomorrow.

As soon as Jiang Muhan drank a glass of water, he saw the little guy sitting on the sofa with his calves wide open, looking silly and happy, he didn't look very smart.

He remembered that he had never studied the IQ of the little guy, so he asked, "Koukou, do you take classes at the Cub Nurturing Center?"

"Huh?" Koukou scratched his little head suspiciously, pondered seriously, and nodded, "Go to class and play with the children."

The maid not far away couldn't help chuckling, the little Highness is really cute and funny.

Seeing this, Jiang Muhan sat next to the little guy and asked, "What is four plus five?"

Koukou's face was full of confusion, and he didn't react for a while——

Why do you have to start counting when you are full?

Jiang Muhan was surprised by the little guy's reaction, and asked in a deep voice, "You don't know?"

Normal four-year-old children can add and subtract single digits, even double digit addition and subtraction.

Koukou pouted unhappily and snapped his fingers: "One, two, three, four... How much do I need to add?"

"Five." Jiang Muhan wanted to rub his brows a little bit, the little guy is such a fool.

"Oh." Koukou began to break the other hand again. After breaking five, he leaned his two hands together and counted slowly. Finally, he counted, "Nine!"

Jiang Muhan's palm was covering his baby hat, and he was already worried about his future academic performance.

Koukou didn't understand why Dad suddenly asked about arithmetic, and muttered, "I don't like counting numbers at all, so I won't do it in the future. Baba~"

Jiang Muhan pinched his chubby cheeks, and said to himself: "Forget it, just be stupid, it's not that you can't afford it."

"Who is stupid?!" Hearing this, Koukou pushed his father's hand away with a strong reaction, and said angrily, "Baba is the one who is stupid!"

Jiang Muhan: ...

Seeing that the father and son were making fun, the maid backed away silently. If she couldn't hold back her laughter, she would die "an ugly death".

Koukou slid down from the sofa and grabbed the maid's sister's hand: "Sister, I'm going to play in the small garden!"

The little butt also pouted back on purpose, despising the stupid father.

The maid quickly looked at His Majesty.

Jiang Muhan waved his hand and asked the maids to take it to play.

He also has some business to attend to.

The sky is getting late, there are few sunset clouds in early winter, and night falls very early.

Koukou was taken to rest in his father's room by the maid's sister. As soon as he entered, he saw a small bed next to the big bed.

He let go of the maid's sister's hand, and ran over and flung himself on the edge of the small bed, where there was a plush doll he liked.

"Sister, is this my bed?"

Where did the cot come from?

The maid half squatted in front of the little highness, helped him take off the little shoes, and let him climb up: "Yes, your majesty ordered it to be prepared."

Koukou looked at his father's big bed, which was much bigger than his aunt's bed. "Why don't I sleep with Baba?"

Does he want to sleep alone?

No!

Kou Kou pushed the dolls on the small bed and put them all on the pillows of the big bed.

When Jiang Muhan returned to the room, he saw the little dolls on the bedside sitting in a row, as neat as a line.

The little guy is lying in the middle of the bed in his underwear and talking to the little dolls.

The little butt is twisting up and down, it looks really cute.

Jiang Muhan unbuttoned the collar of his coat and asked the maid to take off the coat.

Koukou turned around and smiled at him: "Baba, are the little animals cute?"

Jiang Muhan stepped forward to pat the little guy's butt, that's because you are much cuter.

"Are you taking a shower?"

"Yeah!" Koukou stretched out his hand to his father, who was hugged naturally by his father, "Go take a bath."

He turned his head and waved at the little dolls, "I'll wait for Brother Koukou to come back and tell you stories! You can't run away!"

Jiang Muhan inspected the row of dolls again, with a smile in his eyes.

It's really easy to be teased and warm your heart when you get along with the little guy. "Since when did you become a brother?"

"I'm the older brother." Koukou said solemnly, "I'm the big brother."

Jiang Muhan undid the little tie on his chin, took off the baby cap, and handed it to the maid who followed.

Knuckle covered her fluffy wool roll and kneaded it.

It looks very soft.

Jiang Muhan couldn't help rubbing, the thick curly hair piled together felt like a ball of soft thread.

After entering the bathroom, Koukou realized that it was much bigger than the one at the aunt's side, and it was divided into several places.

He pointed to one by one and asked Dad what they were used for, which sounded so complicated.

Jiang Muhan also has a masseuse for the queen, who will be called to massage about three times a week.

After listening, Koukou asked, "Can I press? How do I press and pull?"

Jiang Muhan put him on the sink and touched his temples: "Rub the acupuncture points."

Koukou touched the position of his temple, wondering why he pressed it here when taking a bath.

Dad's world is full of things he can't understand.

Jiang Muhan was afraid that he might not be thorough in washing the little guy's hair for the first time, so he asked the maid to watch and wash his hair before taking a bath.

Fortunately, Koukou himself proposed to wash his hair, so he just lay on the recliner where the hair was washed like a good baby, shaking his little arms and playing with his father.

Looking at my father from this angle, I feel that my father is taller~

Jiang Muhan slowly adjusted the water temperature and wet his hair first.

Seeing this, the two maids at the back looked at each other, and they were all amazed that His Majesty seems to be quite handy in taking care of the children?

Koukou also noticed that, at least compared to the father who couldn't hug him in the morning, he has made a huge improvement.

Jiang Muhan was actually just holding back his strength, whether it was hugging him or washing his hair, he tried to slow down his movements as much as possible.

"Comfortable?"

Koukou stepped on the recliner with two white little feet, and stamped his feet when he answered: "It's so comfortable~"

There were rustling sounds on the head, and the sound of water flowing slowly. Dad's movements were very gentle, and everything was just right.

Koukou closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and then, like a flash of inspiration, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked up at his father, and said happily: "If Dad doesn't become His Majesty in the future, can you go to the cultivation center to wash your hair? Just wash the children's hair." , everyone must like you very much."

Maids: What a great idea.

Jiang Muhan gestured for a while, rubbed the foam on his hair, and smiled jokingly with his narrow eyes: "Really? Have you thought about the job after retirement for me? What else can I do?"

Koukou really broke his fingers and began to think: "Well, sweeping the floor, the aunt who sweeps the floor has worked hard. Oh! You can also go to the kitchen to cook!"

After a pause, he asked seriously, "Baba, can you cook?"

This is really beyond Jiang Muhan's "capability", he replied firmly: "No."

"Baba! Then you have to study hard!" Koukou excitedly wanted to get up, but the water droplets on his hair shook Jiang Muhan half of his body.

Jiang Muhan said lightly, "Lie down."

"Oh." Koukou lay back down and continued to think.

After finally washing his hair, the maid prepared the bathtub water and supplies and went out first. Jiang Muhan carried the little guy into the bathtub to soak.

Before the maid left, she said, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Cen has told you not to soak your highness in the bath for too long, as your skin will wrinkle easily."

"En." Jiang Muhan responded, looking at the little guy's skin, it was indeed white and tender, as delicate as a white rose petal, and even saw a faint purple-blue vein on his back.

This blood vessel is attached to the side of the spine, and some parts are very faint, only the part of the back of the neck is relatively clear, and the part below is covered by white skin, which is completely invisible.

Jiang Muhan had already forgotten about the fact that the little guy was a carrier of the blue blood gene, and now he realized that his gene was special when he saw it.

But he didn't say anything, as if he didn't see it, he just said to the little cub who was playing in the water with his head down: "Did you hear that? You need to wash it quickly, or your skin will be uncomfortable."

"Oh. Got it~" Kou Kou muttered, scooping up a little water with his two little hands and splashing it on Dad's face.

Jiang Muhan leaned his upper body back against the edge of the bathtub, and raised his hand to splash the water on his face.

One big and one small occupy both ends of the bathtub, splashing water on each other childishly.

The whole bathroom is filled with the sound of laughing and laughing and playing, like a happy little duck, quacking non-stop.

After taking a shower, Koukou was wrapped up by his father and put on the bed, and began to dry his hair.

He soaked lazily, his whole body was limp, and he didn't want to move at all. He just lay on his father's lap, lying on his stomach and sideways for a while, but he didn't want to get up anyway.

Jiang Muhan took the hair dryer to adjust the temperature and started to style his hair. His small head didn't look big, but his hair was extremely thick, especially when it was curled together, it took a long time to blow it.

He was worried that it would be uncomfortable to sleep without drying, so he blew it for a long time.

Finally got it done, Jiang Muhan patted his little butt: "Get up, blow it off."

Koukou dangled and jumped up, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his head——

No, something is wrong with the hair.

Why does it seem that every hair is rushing to the sky?

There seems to be a big ball on the head?

Jiang Muhan's originally calm expression also collapsed a bit. He didn't expect that just by blowing his hair, the little cub seemed to have a different look. All the curly hair exploded like a mushroom cloud and then enveloped the head.

Koukou knelt on the bed in disbelief, his big eyes tried to look up, his little fingers poked at his hair, his mouth deflated, and he burst into tears: "My hair!!!!!! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Jiang Muhan threw away the hair dryer and hugged the little guy: "Okay, don't cry? Let's look in the mirror and comb it."

Koukou didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that it must be ugly: "I don't want it!!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

His original hair was soft, obedient and gentle covering his small head, how could it spread out like this?

Now he is no longer the cute button, he is so sad!