Three-year-old little dragon cub: I am a group favorite in the villain's house

Chapter 440 Big brother is playing with thunder like a monkey!

Hearing Song Zhao's words, Song Weiguo's expression changed: "Dad, you didn't discuss this with us before."

Song Zhao had a straight face, but when he saw Mrs. Song's expression beside him, his expression suddenly softened and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't you agree? You want this child to wallow in sadness?"

"But... using medicine like this is not the way to go." Jiang Wan shook her head.

"At least we should get over this hurdle first." Song Zhao said with a cold face: "Besides, you'd better think about it now. The matter in Zhenxi Prince's Mansion is so big, I'm afraid the capital will also investigate. When you wake up..."

Song Zhao did not continue what he said later. The Song family was not afraid of trouble, but Xingxing's identity... must not be known to anyone.

"I will deal with it." Before Song Weiguo could speak, Song Jiyuan had already spoken.

"How do you deal with it? Do you think this is..." Before Song Zhao could finish speaking, Song Jiyuan had already turned around and left.

Song Zhao was so angry that he stretched out his fingers behind his back and pointed in Song Jiyuan's direction. Mrs. Song swung her eyes over her: "Why don't you hurry up and make some medicine for Xingxing??"

Song Zhao snorted and had no choice but to do as he was told.

When he entered the house, Song Jiyuan had already left with a simple baggage.

"Where is he going? He won't go to the capital alone, right? You, the father, are nothing!!" Due to the pressure of Mrs. Song, Song Zhao did not dare to speak to her, so he diverted his anger. It came to Song Weiguo.

Song Weiguo glanced at him and said casually: "Dad, shouldn't you be saying this to yourself?"

Song Zhao: "..."

in the house,
Xuanxuan was peeling fruit for Xingxing, and Li Chengqian was sitting there tying her hair.

"I still remember it." The little cub suddenly said such a sentence, so shocked that Xuan Xuan almost cut off his fingers.

On the side, Li Chengqian reached out and took the knife, preventing Xuan Xuan from touching it again.

Xuanxuan reached out and stuffed the big green apple into Xingxing's hand.

Xingxing hugged the fruit and said in a depressed voice while gnawing: "I still remember Sister Xingzi's." "Then grandpa, isn't this medicine very useless?" Xuanxuan groaned.

"She just went to heaven." Seeing that the little cub's eyes were a little red, Li Chengqian lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly while pricking the little cub's hair.

Xingxing hummed, as if he really believed it: "Well, we will meet again when we return to heaven in the future!"

"Since you still remember, why did you lie to them?" Li Chengqian asked.

"Because... no one wants me to remember."

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Nishikawa border,

The matter at the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion was very big, and in the past year, a lot of things had happened in Xichuan. The affairs at the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion were rumored to be very mysterious, so the imperial court sent people directly.

But as soon as this group of people arrived at the border of Xichuan, the originally clear and crisp autumn sky was like a child's face, and it started to rain again in an instant, and the rain kept falling, and thunderstorms came together, and the huge thunder made people listen. They were all a little scared.

There was no other way, so the group had to rest on the border of Xichuan without stepping into Xichuan's territory.

Oddly enough, as soon as they exited, the weather suddenly improved again.

When they packed up and prepared to go to Xichuan the next day, things started to get weird again...

There was something going on at Zhenxi Prince's Mansion first, but the strange weather actually made a group of court officials afraid to go forward...

And secretly, the stern young man leaned against the hidden grass, his slender fingers dropped, as if the farce just now had nothing to do with him...

There were rumbling thunders in the sky, as if... they were making him angry, angry that he was treating them like monkeys...

　I have to go back to work tomorrow, and I have to work overtime the day after tomorrow. I will resume normal updates tomorrow... I have been so useless at home these past few days...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)