The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 228 Forming an Alliance to Protect the Little Princess

The people gathered immediately cast contemptuous glances at the Long Live Lord, and said one after another: Show face! ! !

Chacha frowned, really thinking that Daddy was sad because she was ignorant: "Daddy doesn't cry, Chacha makes Daddy sad, Chacha is a bad egg!"

Long live Lord was secretly happy, and pretended to cry even harder: "Woooooo..."

Chacha's little brows frowned even deeper, and almost followed her father to whine, but now she wanted to coax him to stop crying, if she cried too, there would be no one to coax him.

After thinking about it seriously, Chacha held back her little golden bean, "Daddy is a good daddy, Chacha likes Daddy as much as Erniang, don't cry, Daddy, Chacha blows her nose for Daddy~~"

Long Live Grandpa said enough was enough: "If Daddy doesn't cry, will Chacha really continue to like Daddy?"

Chacha tapped the thief hard on her little head: "Yeah!"

Lord Long Live and Concubine Ning looked at each other and laughed together. The "conspiracy" of the couple had succeeded.

Long Live Lord smiled and rubbed his face against Chacha's stomach, making his own face full of milk fragrance: "Chacha doesn't like Daddy, but he scared Daddy to death. Chacha is the best little bad egg in the world~~"

Chacha's stomach was itchy, giggling, holding the head of the Long Live Lord and laughing, and the two cute little tiger shoes also turned up.

After a while, there was a sudden voice: "Then sister, do you want to go out of the palace to catch bad eggs?"

Long Live God: "!!!"

"Matchmaker Yan" was so frightened by his father's sudden angry gaze that he immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Then Chacha's voice gave Long Live Lord a headache: "Yes~~"

It was the first time that Chacha took a matter so seriously, and now even Concubine Ning was helpless.

Chonghan stood up and made a suggestion: "Since father is worried that my sister will be in danger when she goes out of the palace, why not let us hide our identities and follow my sister out of the palace together, me, elder brother, An Jia, and Master Gu Qin. People, there is no need to worry about my sister having an accident under our protection."

Lord Long Live was tempted by Chonghan's words, and this is indeed a good suggestion.

"Matchmaker Yan" popped up suddenly and asked a question directly to the heart: "What about me?"

The eyes of everyone made the matchmaker realize her position in minutes.

Looking at Chacha's expectant eyes, Long Live Lord could no longer say no to his daughter. After struggling for a long time, he finally convinced himself: "If that's the case, then... okay!"

Chongjin and Chonghan looked at each other, pursed their lips and smiled.

Long Live God issued an order that night, ordering Chongjin, Chonghan, He Anjia, Gu Qin and others to form an alliance to protect the little princess, and to protect the little princess as their own duty during the period of leaving the palace!

Those who were pointed out said in unison: "Er Chen/Wei Chen/An Jia obeys the order!"

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That night, Lord Long Live took a rest while listening to Bamboo Palace.

After taking Chacha out of the wooden barrel in which he was soaking, the little guy was as slippery as a fish, wearing a little red bellyband, and jumped into the warm quilt.

After Concubine Ning changed the clothes of Lord Long Live, the family of three fell asleep on the bed.

Chacha was sleeping in the middle, Xiaopang's feet were resting on Daddy's stomach, and his head was resting on Erniang's soft chest, so beautiful.

All night, Long Live held his daughter in his arms and chattered endlessly. Most of them were worried about the unknown dangers of the daughter after leaving the palace. He told him to listen to his brothers and sisters after leaving the palace. He kept talking until Chacha heard the sound of purring. .

(End of this chapter)