Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1100 Go to the cold palace to meet him

"What do you think, Su Ran?"

Zhang Liu lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, but his heart was full of twists and turns.

He heard his master mention the matter between the emperor and Miss Su. The emperor has a deep affection for Miss Su. In the future, Miss Su will definitely be the queen when she comes back.

The little bastard in Lenggong is Miss Su's own flesh and blood, let the little bastard live better, and he will have more face in front of Miss Su in the future...

The little eunuch took his heart into consideration, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's lesson! The young master of the Leng Palace is in good health. He can already speak and dance. He is a lively person. He will accompany the little princess. The little princess will definitely grow up safely and happily. !"

Xiao Tingchen moved his pen like a fly, and decided to take a trip to the Leng Palace himself tomorrow.

The next day.

It is the bleak winter, the cold palaces are closed, and the palace lanterns under the eaves are faded and old.

The planted willows had already shed their leaves, the bare willows trembled in the wind, and the grass on both sides of the path was barren. Xiao Tingchen walked for a quarter of an hour, but there was no one in sight.

He stopped before a pear tree.

Looking up, the palace in front of him was very dilapidated, the Korean paper covered by the fan was torn by the wind, and cobwebs could be seen faintly in the corner of the window.

This is the palace that Xue Chengcheng lived in before she was alive. After she died, all the servants in the palace dispersed, and this place really became a deserted palace.

While he was hesitating, a small cloth ball suddenly hit his head.

He took it casually. The small cloth ball was sewn with leftover material. It must have been played with for a long time. The fabric was yellowed, the stitches on the edges were scattered, and there were even small balls of cotton wool squeezed out of it. No one will pick them up on the side of the road.

"give me back!"

A childish voice came from the pear tree.

Xiao Tingchen raised his head, and saw a three or four-year-old boy with a small scar on his head, squatting on a tree branch, staring at him vigilantly.

Counting nine cold days, the little boy was only wearing a shabby jacket, his white and tender face was covered with mud marks, very dirty.

But those eyes are fierce and wild, like a wolf cub hunting for the first time.

His eyebrows and eyes looked very similar to Su Xiaojiu, so he guessed that this kid was Su Ran.

Xiao Tingchen played with the little cloth ball, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What's your name?"

"What's the name of the young master? It's none of your business?" Ran Ran raised her face arrogantly, and threatened in a childlike voice, "Hurry up and return the ball to me, or the young master will make you eat it and carry it around." Walk!"

"Oh? Then tell me, how can you make me unable to eat?"

The little guy snorted and stood up suddenly.

All the mud he was wearing in the skirt of his robe fell under the tree, hitting Xiao Tingchen all over his body!

The little guy rubbed his nose triumphantly, "I told you to bully the young master!"

"Tsk..." Xiao Tingchen lowered his eyes, and casually brushed off the mud on his bun and shoulders, "Did someone teach you that children should not bully adults?"

"No! The sky is big and the earth is big, my youngest is the biggest! A little bit!" The little guy stuck out his tongue at him mischievously, made a face, and even patted his pouted buttocks provocatively, "If you want to hit me up a tree ah!"

Xiao Tingchen squinted his eyes and saw that this pear tree was hundreds of years old, with lush and strong branches. Su Ran, a small doll, somehow managed to build a small shack between the branches of the tree!
Although rudimentary, it is barely enough to shelter from wind and rain.

Thinking about it, this brat was usually condescending, standing on a tree and bullying others.

He twirled the little cloth ball, and suddenly there was a "clang" sound behind him.

A nanny looking after the cold palace seemed to see a ghost, and the wooden basin in her hand fell to the ground. Seeing the startled nobleman in front of her, she hurriedly knelt down respectfully, "I don't know the emperor's presence, I hope the emperor will forgive me!"

Seeing Xiao Tingchen paying attention to Su Ran, she quickly scolded: "Little brat, the person standing here is the emperor, why don't you hurry down and salute, what are you doing there?!"

Ran Ran dug out his ears, lay down lazily in his hut, and crossed his legs in a resemblance, "What is the emperor, I only know that he took the young master's ball, he must not be a good person."

The old mother was about to be pissed off by him, so she got up and scolded in a shrew's tone: "You steal a man and be born a bastard, play with mud, why don't you come down and greet the emperor?" skin!"

Ran Ran turned around her little feet leisurely, as if she didn't hear it.

The old mother was very angry herself, she turned to Xiao Tingchen in a humble manner, "Forgive me, the emperor, this baby has no one to teach it to be unruly, so it has a wild personality. It is not right to be a domineering in the cold palace on weekdays." He secretly cut off the jackets of the old slaves, that is, mixed mud into the food, but we slaves suffered! Occasionally caught and beaten, he still held grudges very much, and bit the hands of the slaves at every turn. They all said that Long Sheng A dragon and a phoenix give birth to a phoenix, the mouse's son can make holes, this little bastard's father is not good, so he is a villain at a young age, and he doesn't know what kind of disaster he will cause in the future!"

She added fuel and vinegar to the whole story, and the brows were full of embarrassment.

It has long been heard that this son was born by her mother who stole the man behind the emperor's back. If she says a few words, it will definitely make Long Yan happy.

Once the emperor is happy, maybe he can reward her with money!
Xiao Tingchen looked at Ran Ran with a half-smile after listening, "What she said is the truth?"

"Bah!" Ran Ran's small face was contemptuous, her voice was immature but stubborn, "the women here are all bad, they don't give me food, they don't give me warm clothes to wear. If I don't have enough to eat and wear warm clothes, they won't even think about it." D!"

Xiao Tingchen smiled slightly.

This little thing is actually a vengeance.

Yan Zhen looked serious, but he didn't expect his cub to be much more interesting than him.

He thought about it, and said lightly: "Do you want to go with me to a place where you can eat?"

Ran Ran sat up, probably thin-skinned, and lay down reservedly, with his little hands on his stomach, and lazily said: "Do you think I'm very powerful, and want to ask you to go out and help you beat bad guys? We agreed in advance Oh, you have to give me a meat bun for every bad guy you bite, and if you see blood, you have to give me two meat buns."

Xiao Tingchen tossed the small cloth ball, "Deal."

"Hey!" Ran Ran seemed overjoyed, jumped up, packed up a small bundle.

Carrying a small burden on his back, he climbed down the pear tree, raised his head and stretched out his hand to Xiao Tingchen, "Qiaoqiu."

Xiao Tingchen threw the little cloth ball to him, and the little guy hugged him lovingly like a treasure, and kissed him hard.

One big and one small walked towards the outside of the cold palace, Xiao Tingchen asked casually: "Did your mother make you a ball?"

"Grandma made it." Xiao Tingchen took big strides, and trotted along behind him, "They all said I was a wild child without a mother, and only grandma was willing to love me. All my treasures are Don’t you envy grandma for making it?”

(End of this chapter)