Vampire cute baby tomb robber

"No need." Hei Si refused without hesitation, and Hei Si didn't even give Zhao Hu a chance to speak again, with a small face full of anger: "Let him sit, or we will fight!"

Zhao Hu slipped.

Another minister stepped forward: "Master Si, this is unreasonable."

When did Hei Si care about these complicated etiquettes? Her calm black eyes looked towards the ministers.

His eyes were extremely cold.

The ministers shuddered, and then looked up at Xiao Douding nestled on the dragon chair, no matter how they looked at it, they found it unacceptable.

Nangong Xiaomiao's fangs were still biting the scimitar on her paws, her amber eyes were darting back and forth, she looked very cute, and she smiled at how she would spend money when she got the money in the future...

Hei Si snorted his little head, eyes noble as snow, and said to the group of ministers: "Salute."

The ministers looked at each other for a while, some knelt down with fear on their faces, while others straightened their backs, looking like they were going all out.

If it is said that the young master of the Hei family is allowed to sit in this position, perhaps it is not so difficult to accept in their hearts.

However, they would never be willing to let a little Douding who didn't know where he came from be the emperor of the Dahuang Dynasty!

Hei Si quietly looked at the few officials who refused to kneel down, her brows frowned, and her face became firm again.

The minister who was not afraid of death took a step forward: "Master Si, I hope that Master Si will take back his life."

With the first one, everyone is not afraid anymore, clasped their fists and shouted: "I hope Master Si will take back his life!"

Nangong Xiaomiao's ears hurt from the loud noises, and she rubbed her earlobe vigorously with her little paws, whistling.

Hei Si lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing her deep displeasure: "He is the flesh and blood of the Seven Palaces outside, with the blood of the Huang family, and it is just right to sit in this position."

"Si, what are you talking about, Young Master Si?" The old official couldn't believe his ears: "Qi, the flesh and blood of the Seven Palace?!!!"

That cold-tempered, icy Highness actually has a child?

This, could it be that he heard it wrong?

Heisi repeated in a calm voice: "He is the flesh and blood of the Seven Palaces outside, the blood of the Huang family, and it is just right to sit in this position."

The ministers heard everything clearly now, held their breath deeply, and looked at Xiao Douding who was sitting on the dragon chair again. He really looked similar to the Seventh Highness when he was a child.

But isn't this child a bastard conceived by Nangong's good-for-nothing?

In other words, Nangong Baiye is pregnant with Qidian's son!

With the shock of so many news at once, the ministers were so shocked that they didn't know which one to study first.

Hei Si raised her good-looking eyebrows: "Shouldn't you be polite?"

The standing ministers, you and I looked at each other, covered our beating heart, and knelt heavily on the ground with a bang.

Pure blood, just this little, is enough to convince them.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

The officials bowed their heads and shouted, and the loud and clear voice echoed in the magnificent hall.

Only then did Nangong Xiaomiao completely withdraw from her obsession with the scimitar, she was a little dumbfounded, Hei Xiaosi, tell me what's going on!

Hei Si glanced at him, and then landed on one knee, the cavalry outside followed Hei Si, put down the saber in their hands, and performed the king's salute.

This is the youngest emperor in the history of the Dahuang Dynasty. Even when he got off the dragon chair, he climbed down with a small body sideways. Even so, he could still see the nobles that belonged to the royal family.

It was night, the heavy snow drifted away, and there was an unprecedented tranquility.

This was the most peaceful night in such a long time. The eunuchs were guarding outside the palace, and faint conversations could be heard.

"What about the emperor?"

"In the house, Young Master Si wanted to serve the emperor by himself, and drove us all out."

"Do you think the DPRK will live in peace in the future? Those of us who are slaves will be the first to be unlucky every time we change office."

"I don't think so." The eunuch said, looked around, then leaned into the man's ear and said, "Look at the current situation, there is a little bit of the intention of coercing the emperor to order the princes. On the surface, it seems to be new. The emperor has inherited the Datong, but in fact, the person who made the decision is not Young Master Si, he is still following the Hei family, and we servants must be aware of the situation."

The man also lowered his voice: "But what if His Highness Seventh comes back? I think the situation has to change."

"It may be that, don't look at Young Master Si's young age, he is very ruthless in his actions. Those who refuse to obey the emperor's management have been thrown out to face the wall and think about it. This is not a child's mind, maybe Even if His Highness the Seventh Prince returns, he will not return to the imperial power..." The eunuch sighed deeply.

The night is getting darker, the winter is not over yet, it is still very cold.

In the dormitory, bursts of sandalwood wafted from the heater carved with floating dragons.

Nangong Xiaomiao was circling around the dragon couch, trying to tie Hei Xiaosi to the head of the couch, burying her little head and circling around there.

Hei Si also let him be tied up, took the soaked hot towel in his hand, and said to the little man, "Raise your head and wipe your face."

Nangong Xiaomiao was very obedient, she enjoyed the other party's order and his every action: "Hei Xiaosi, where do you think mother and father will go? Now that we have successfully passed the level, they have disappeared. "

"They have other things to be busy with." Hei Si carefully observed the movements of his hands, with a calm tone.

Nangong Xiaomiao thought for a while, took out a small bag from her arms, and threw it on the ground.

Hula la.

Several boys and girls in red coats and green trousers emerged from the black mist, with tears in their eyes: "Your Highness, you finally think of us!"

Every time they do this action, Nangong Xiaomiao will feel pain in the corners of her eyes, and her gloomy face is really not suitable for Banban's expression.

"Be good." Nangong Xiaomiao nodded her toes and comforted her little subordinates: "Where did you go to find your father? I can't find them."

The boys and girls thought for a while, then shook their heads: "No, our mission is to stay by your side, Your Highness. If you are in any danger, we can also jump out to block the knife for you."

"..." "..." Nangong Xiaomiao was silent for a while because of the word "block knife", then wiped her face: "Now the big monster is dead, and Hei Xiaosi is by my side, you go Well, when you see your mother, tell your mother, I have taken care of the whole palace, let her come back quickly to get the silver."

The boys and girls believed in Hei Si very much, but one boy looked at Hei Si strangely for a while and insisted on staying!