Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 452
Lightning shook his head and shook his head, and surrounded by a few servants, he pointed at Jiang Shankou Mo Hengfei: "You don't know, poor little master, three years! He was thrown out of the house by our master every day for three years, little master three He was only a little older a year ago, less than one year old, hey...we all feel bad looking at it, why is the master so cruel!"

Amidst a burst of sighs, one person asked: "How could it be? The little master is usually smiling, and he is very happy to see everyone."

Snapped!
Lightning slapped his thigh fiercely: "That's the point! What a clever little master we are, even if this is the case, we still have to hide it for the master. To us servants, we... all..."

He blinked his eyes and was at a loss for words.

One person answered: "Forcing a smile!"

"Yes!" Lightning nodded again and again: "It's just a forced smile! Such a small doll, the master really can't do it!"

Another person asked: "Then what should we do? We can't let the little master live in dire straits!"

Lightning pointed at him and nodded: "You are right, absolutely not! We must unite and fight for the little master!"

"Fight for the little master!"

"For my little master..."

Zhan Beilie curled his lips, walked around the palace, and finally figured out that in every hidden corner, his five idiots were instigating the crowd for that little bastard.

A dangerous arc hangs on his face, which is a bit sinister and ferocious, and the Daqin God of War is a little bit under his feet.

call out!
Flying towards Qing Huan Yuan.

Qing Huan Yuan.

squeak...

The door was pushed open a gap from the outside, and a small head poked in. The round eyeballs rolled around, making sure that there was no one in the room, and entered with a smile.

The small figure put the things in his arms on the table, climbed onto the bed with both hands and feet, turned over the pillow, jumped over the quilt, and got into his mother's arms, nestling obediently.

what……

The world of two people with mother is good!
Leng Xia hugged the soft body in her arms, and patted him on the back gently, "Seventeen."

"Mother!" The little head rubbed against her arms, cute and cute.

"Where is the father?" Xiao Budian blinked his eyes, sowing discord innocently: "He just left you here and ran out by himself!"

Zhan Shiqi's name is Leng Xia, and his intimate mother is called Zhan Beilie, but it's always "he" coming and "he" going.

Father King...

Leng Xia opened her eyes, pinched her fleshy little face, and said in her dark voice with a hint of doting, "What evil did you do, it's rare for you to call him father!"

She is not the five idiots like Kuang Feng, her own son naturally understands best, what is going on in this little thing's mind, and what bad ideas he has, she understands very well.

No matter how small he looks, he is so cute and cute, but he is actually a little devil!
Leng Xia looked at the sky, wondering how she and Zhan Beilie could give birth to such a black-bellied child?
In Zhan Shiqiren, she squeezed her small face, pouted her mouth aggrieved, her dark eyes were full of innocence, her little head rubbed against her arms, like a puppy, not to mention how cute it was.

Leng Xia stared at him, and suddenly felt, whoever said that this father and son look alike, this is just a small stray dog!
"Master!" A childish but calm voice came from outside the door.

Zhan Xiaoguai ran in with the stumbling Xiaoxian.

Running to Leng Xia's bed, Xiaoguai stood at attention and called quietly, "Master."

He was over four years old, and he looked exactly like Xiao Feng, but he had a very mature and calm demeanor. He was dressed in a small black robe, with a stern face and little words.

Xiaoxian followed behind him, swaying three steps at a time, her skin was as fair as transparent, and the goose-yellow skirt complemented her skin as white as jade, her looks inherited all the good-looking parts of Zhan Beiyue and Nian Xiaodao, big eyes, nose upturned, Red lips, is a standard little beauty.

It's a pity that the cleverness was not inherited, but it was more like the female version of Mu Er with a genetic mutation.

She is a few months older than Shiqi, and until now she stutters when she speaks, stumbles when she runs, and is less courageous than a cat.

Especially those round and big eyes with long and curved eyelashes, which seem to be infiltrated with water light all the time, and they will cry out at some point.

She shrank behind Xiao Guai, and called out in a thin voice: "Two Er... Second Aunt."

Zhan Xiaoguai comes here every day, even if he doesn't come, it will be the past of Leng Xia. After all, he has to teach every day as a master. He has been established as the prince of Daqin a year ago. He is a very assertive child, especially With a withdrawn personality, few people can get into his heart, but because of that apple, Leng Xia made him worship him.

Not only to teach him how to kill people, but also to teach him the principles and methods of doing things, and some advanced ideas that are completely different from here, and the longer we get along, the more Zhan Xiaoguai admires her. She was almost ranked ahead of Zhan Beiyan in status.

Naturally, Xiao Feng, a nonchalant mother, never had a place in his heart.

It's normal for Xiaoguai to come here, but a timid girl like Xiaoxian rarely goes out.

Leng Xia sat up, took Xiaoxian's hand, and softened her voice as much as possible, not to scare her: "Xiaoxian, who are you looking for?"

She lowered her head and fiddled with the hem of her skirt, and replied weakly, "Two two two..."

Just when Leng Xia thought it was Mu Er, she finally stammered: "Second Aunt."

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows.

With her big eyes aiming up quietly, Xiaoxian asked shyly, "I, I...I want my father and mother...like like...like the second uncle and the second aunt...sleeping sleep...sleeping together."

Leng Xia smacked her lips, and really felt that listening to this kid was not as refreshing as Mu Er's.

"Well... this..." She turned her head, looked at her smiling son, and raised her chin: "Seventeen, go!"

The little head nodded heavily, one command and one movement. When facing his mother, Zhan Shiqi was always very obedient.

He hooked his hands towards Xiaoxian, and whispered and bit his ear next to her little head protruding over.

(End of this chapter)