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Chapter 381 Are you wantonly out of favor?

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    He Lianyou's six-year-old doll's heart: Appeared, Uncle Dramatist.

    Looking back, your dear little nephew will perform for you with affection, and I will turn a blind eye to what it means to cooperate with you in the performance.

    Wen Renyu: "" Tired and unloved.

    At this time, Yue'er and all the palace people of Yongqing Palace brought tea cups and snacks, and even moved out the tables, chairs and benches.

    Everyone didn't think there was anything wrong, so they sat down in front of the courtyard in front of Helianci's house,

    A certain tilted his head wantonly, a little bit puzzled, looking at Helian Nie who was sipping tea, puzzled,

    "Father, why don't we sit in the hall?"

    Although it is not hot now, there is still a breeze under the green banana tree, but why is it that the inner hall where the incense is curling up is not fragrant?

    Everyone: ""

    There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere, as if a sudden reaction, yes, why?

    "Your Majesty, it's my concubine's fault, my concubine thinks"

    The pity nobleman got up in a hurry, bent over awkwardly and pleaded guilty with Helian Nie, she saw that the emperor had no intention of entering the palace, so she decided on her own.

    "No problem."

    Helian Nie's peach-blossom eyes only glanced at the nobleman lightly, before parting her thin lips and uttering a sentence.

    "At a young age, you can manage things well, huh?"

    He Lian Nie's eyes fell back on He Lian Si who was sitting beside him, and with his bony fingers, he lightly pinched the little girl's pink face.

    "Ang? The emperor is talking nonsense, but there is no such thing as wanton."

    A certain chubby little hand held half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, eating it until his cheeks bulged,

    What kind of management skills, people just asked this question out of curiosity, father doesn't love himself anymore?  Alas~

    A certain fluffy little head hung down slightly, his little mouth was deflated, and he sighed,

    Sure enough, Father Huang and Aunt Lian are the true love, is this cute little Sisi an accident?

    No, no, the wanton mother and concubine is not Aunt Lian. The little girl thought about it seriously, and a beautiful woman with a gentle appearance like Jiangnan came out of her little head.

    Ang, um, um, that is the mother concubine with this body, but she is too beautiful.

    "well."

    A certain Sisi sighed again, and the little person was even more embarrassed, eating the sweet osmanthus cake,

    Suddenly it didn't taste good anymore. The five-year-old doll suddenly experienced a feeling of not knowing the taste of food and not knowing the taste of food.

    He Lianyou was sitting next to He Liansi, and now he poked his head out from behind Wen Renyu, with dark and bright eyes,

    Looking at He Liansi, who was sitting on the pear-blossom wooden chair, with his small head listless, his handsome brows frowned.

    "Xiaotucough, Xiao Youer, what are you doing?"

    Seeing He Lianyou sitting behind him, he began to move restlessly,

    Wen Renyu opened his mouth just to say a little bastard, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Helian Nie sitting beside him from the corner of his eye, and swallowed back the words.

    Anyway, my little Youer is also the emperor's own son. After all, his status is more noble than his uncle. In front of the emperor, he still has to observe some etiquette.

    Sihua Dan Qingjun asked patiently and kindly with a smile of a confidant uncle on his face.

    Helian Nie lifted his peach blossom eyes lightly, and glanced in the direction of Wen Renyu and He Lianyou. Although they were not close, they were also his third son.

    In the eyes, it was He Lianyou who wiped his hands seriously with a handkerchief, and then grabbed the corner of Wen Renyu's satin blue robe, and jumped off the pear blossom wooden chair abruptly.

    After all, she is also a six-year-old child, and He Lianyou staggered Wen Renyu directly.

    If it weren't for the top-grade fabrics of Wen Renyu's robes, they might all be torn right now.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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