The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

After Dad finished his work, Koukou miraculously discovered that there were a lot fewer guards in Shengmei Palace.

Sister Shen Rongbing seems to have disappeared as well.

One morning, in order to test his guess, Koukou woke up almost the moment his aunt woke up. "Auntie, I'm going to see if my sister is here!"

Very early on, my sister would enter Shengmei Palace, if she didn't come today, maybe she really left?

Mrs. Cen asked Axu to accompany him: "Understood, then you go slowly. Don't run."

Axu helped the little Highness get dressed, put on a warm velvet burqa, and as soon as he carried him off the ground, he saw him run out in a hurry.

The maids outside the door saw His Highness early in the morning, and the cheeks on their round faces were still rosy in the morning, and hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, what do you need?"

Koukou shook his head and ran out da da da da: "I'll go see if my sister is here, don't follow me!"

Axu looked at the little highness from a distance, but didn't follow very closely.

The little Highness seems to have grown a little bit taller, it's not obvious, but it is indeed much more agile, not like the round and round, clumsy little childish feeling when he first came here.

Of course, no matter what, the cuteness of the little highness is unique.

Koukou waved his small arms under the burqa, and when he ran, the burqa danced like a dance.

He quietly rushed to the place close to the Regent's Hall, first to make sure that the familiar uncle guard was there.

After seeing his face clearly, Kou Kou nodded, as if he came to inspect the work of the guards.

Guard: Your Highness, what are you doing so early in the morning?

He looked down at his clothes, was there anything special?

Kou Kou passed the familiar guard uncle, and looked forward, but she didn't see Sister Shen Rongbing in the whole long corridor.

He stood still, propping up the burqa with his small hands on his hips, shaking his arms like an old hen flapping its wings, and the burqa trembled accordingly.

The guard stepped forward and bent down: "Your Highness? What are you looking for? Are you going to His Majesty's side?"

This is the corridor that must be passed from Mrs. Cen's residence to His Majesty or the Regent's Hall. The guards see His Highness many times a day, so they are naturally familiar with it.

Koukou shook his head and asked, "Uncle, is sister really not coming?"

He pointed to the place where sister Shen Rongbing would appear.

The guard took a look: "Yes, Officer Shen has already retreated back to the desert city."

He asked, "Is Your Highness looking for her?"

This is how to do?

The guard was a little flustered, fearing that His Royal Highness would be sad when he heard the news.

Koukou was just a little puzzled, and had no other emotions: "Then when will she come again?"

The guard said truthfully: "I will definitely return to the imperial capital after the Chinese New Year, but I don't know if I will enter Shengmei Palace. You may want to ask Your Majesty."

Kou Kou nodded, his little hand stretched out from under the burqa, and began to wring his fingers seriously: "New Year's Day? One day, two days, three days..."

The guard looked at the short and cute fingers, his eyes straightened instantly: ...

He hurriedly stopped such a cute and childish behavior, "Actually, it's only 20 days, Your Highness, and the New Year's Eve will soon be here. The Shengmei Palace is already preparing for the New Year's Eve, and the Minister of Internal Affairs has already started purchasing."

Axu stepped forward and asked the guards to stand guard. She bent down and put her arms around the little Highness, "Your Highness, shall we go back and wash up first? About the New Year's Day, you can ask Auntie?"

"Oh." Koukou rested his chin on the aunt's shoulder, and waved to the uncle guard standing guard, "Uncle, you are so amazing, you know there are still 20 days left!"

The other guards looked at this guard with smiles in their eyes.

Guard: Ashamed, ashamed.

After clearly knowing that the New Year's Eve would be 20 days away, Koukou worked very hard to mark the days.

Jiang Muhan saw him sitting in the middle of the bed at night, raised his feet, took off his soft and warm socks, and played with his feet.

"doing what?"

He went to bed, and went to get the soft plush socks, ready to put them on.

Koukou lay back on his upper body, stretched out his two little white feet towards his father, and moved his five toes in an orderly manner, as if he had discovered a new world happily: "Baba, let me tell you! It turns out I have ten toes!"

Jiang Muhan held the socks with a frozen expression and stiff movements: "So?"

Koukou continued to wiggle his toes randomly and flexibly. After lying down, he raised his hand and waved it, and said naively, "I have twenty fingers and toes together!"

"Well, then what?"

Jiang Muhan always felt that all his patience in this life was given to this little guy in front of him.

No wonder he has always felt a sense of irritability towards those ministers recently.

Koukou explained to his father seriously: "If you just break off a finger, you will lose one day!"

He got up with his knees touching the quilt, and frowned at his father, "Baba, you don't know, do you?"

Jiang Muhan hugged his belly to his lap, and grabbed his ankle: "Now I know, you are really smart."

He put the socks on.

Koukou was still not happy, so he grasped his toes with his little hand: "Baba, two of them have been broken off. After the breaking, Uncle Tang and Xiaojin will go back to Shengmei Palace, right?"

He happily jumped on his father's lap, "Isn't it?!"

"Yeah." Jiang Muhan looked down at him, "Wear socks, or you'll be cold."

"Oh." Dad is so cold.

But Koukou won't dislike his father's indifference!

Koukou made a humming sound, trying hard to wrap his hands around his father.

Um?Dad has toes too!

He hurriedly pushed his father to bed, got up and hugged his father's knee, "Baba, show me your toes, hurry up!"

Jiang Muhan had just taken a shower, so he didn't wear socks, and his white feet were propped up on the bed, preventing him from lifting them up.

"I am also ten, nothing to see."

Look at Dad's big feet, they are flat, long and narrow, completely different from his own; the only common feature is that the skin is porcelain white and smooth.

He took off the socks he had just put on, stepped on his father's instep with his soft feet, and stuck them on without any effort, and then said to his father, "Baba, your feet are so ugly."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Muhan saw a look of "I sympathize with you" in the little guy's eyes.

Although Jiang Muhan didn't have specific feelings about beauty and ugliness, this was the first time in his life that someone said his feet were ugly, and still looked at him with such "sympathetic" eyes? !

Jiang Muhan quickly pulled out from under the soft feet: "Then you still step on me?"

When Koukou heard what his father said, he hurried forward to comfort him: "Well, Baba, don't be sad, although your feet are ugly, but your face is beautiful and handsome."

Jiang Muhan looked left and right, and raised his voice, "Come here!"

The maid came in from outside: "Your Majesty."

"Get me a pair of socks."

The maid hurried to get it.

Button was surprised, did he make dad sad?He hurriedly hugged his father's knee, and confessed his mistake crying: "Baba, your feet are not ugly, not ugly at all."

The maid who had just walked over couldn't help but cast a curious glance at the soles of His Majesty's soles. The soles of the soles of the flesh and bones are still ugly.

The maid put down her socks and went out immediately.

Jiang Muhan looked up at the little guy.

Koukou picked up the socks cleverly, and said courteously, "Baba, I'll put socks on for you."

He remembered that his aunt had said that you should not tell whether others are good-looking, because it would make you sad.

However, he didn't talk like that to anyone else, only to his father.

And Dad seems to be...

Koukou opened the socks and looked at his father's face. Did he feel sad or angry?

Dad has a stinky face.

Jiang Muhan naturally didn't get angry with him, but he still kept leaning against the head of the bed unmoved, and he didn't particularly cooperate when the little guy put socks on him.

Kokou pouted, a small arm lifted Dad's calf, Dad was so heavy!

A group of small figures turned their backs on Jiang Muhan, muttering.

He moved his socked toes and asked, "What are you talking about? Let me listen."

Koukou went to hug the other calf, put socks on for Dad, and muttered, "It's so heavy to pull it out, only someone as powerful as Uncle Tang can lift it up."

As soon as Koukou's voice fell, there was a click, and Dad's feet retracted.

"Ok?"

Button slowly turned his head to look at his father, and saw that he was wearing socks by himself.

Jiang Muhan put on his socks, hooked the little guy with his instep and moved it from the front to the front, then raised his hand and patted his little head: "How about we play a game? Button?"

Koukou was taken aback for a moment, then instinctively leaned back and shook his head.

--dangerous!

This game is not fun!

Refuse!

Jiang Muhan smiled, and put his arms around him, not letting him run away: "If you mention Uncle Tang one more time, how about I let Uncle Tang come back a day late?"

Kou Kou pursed her small mouth and made a "woo woo woo woo" sound.

No, he didn't agree!

Koukou hurriedly said: "I don't play this game! So Uncle Tang will definitely come back before my little toe is finished!"

After speaking, he covered his father's face with his small palm.

Jiang Muhan realized that he had not only broken his own feet just now, but also put his socks on.He took the little guy aside in disgust: "Who told you to touch Dad!"

Outside.

The maids all heard His Majesty's voice and stared at each other.

——Oops, what's the matter?Is Your Majesty going to beat up His Highness?

——Then what shall we do?Go farther and pretend not to hear, or go to Mrs. Cen?

"Hahahahaha..."

Koukou finally found his father's Achilles' heel, Dad loves to be clean!

Although usually not obvious!

Jiang Muhan took this guy to wash his hands and wash his face by the way.

Koukou solemnly kept reassuring: "Baba, my little hands are very clean! My little feet are also very clean!"

He thought for a while, "Oh, I see, are your big feet dirty?"

Jiang Muhan glared at him: "Say it again?"

Koukou covered his mouth with his clean hands, arched his eyebrows, and laughed.

Er Er, aggrieved, said: "Baba despises my dirty little hands, Baba doesn't love me anymore."

Jiang Muhan carried him back to the bed and threw him on it.

Kouko was in the middle of the big bed, lying on his stomach dangling, and squirmed into the quilt like a snail.

"Then I'll sleep in the big bed alone today~ Poor Koukou~ woo~"

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