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Chapter 1114. Your Highness is still crying?

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    Sure enough, it didn't take long for the palace people to see Her Royal Highness the Queen, who was said to be running away, and had a cup of tea. She was carrying a package on her back, her head was drooping, and her face was completely gloomy.  Grabbing it, the two of them appeared outside the main hall together.

    Not long after, in a corner not far from the entrance of the main hall, two familiar figures squatted again.

    The little girl was still rubbing her eyes and crying.

    Xiaojue Tianzun pinched her little fat face that was stained with tears, and said with hatred: "I only asked you to go to your uncle to ask questions, and I didn't let you go to your husband! It's better for you, don't imitate, just do it directly  Beyond the."

    After all, Si Lu is the "know-it-all" in the God Realm. He has many ideas and a wide range of knowledge. He might be able to deal with this little fat girl's hundred thousand whys, but this little fat girl is better. Ask her to imitate, and she will surpass it directly.  I really found a husband back.

    The little Loli was already feeling sad about her missing butt, so how could she listen to other words, when she saw Tianzun Xiaojue pinching her suddenly.

    With tears in her eyes, she sobbed, turned her head, and shouted into the hall:

    ¡°Dad!! Mom, she hit me!!!!!!¡±

    Xiaojue Tianzun: ""

    To avoid adding more guilt to the crime, Tianzun Xiaojue quickly reached out and covered the mouth of the little accuser: "Who hit you! Don't accuse me unjustly."

    "Daddy, daddy~"

    After Tianzun Xiaojue let go slightly, the little Loli turned her head and sobbed again: "Mom, she hit me again!!"

    Xiaojue Tianzun: ""

    Half an hour later, Fusang received news from the people in the palace and hurriedly entered the palace.

    Just when she arrived outside the main hall, she saw her sister-in-law, Xiaojue Tianzun, looking at the sky expressionlessly. The little Loli next to her had tears all over her face. The tears kept dripping from her cheeks, forming two circles at her feet.  There was a small puddle, but she was still crying and had no intention of stopping.

    The strangest thing is that the distance between the big one and the small one is enough to fit twenty people.

    Fusang was stunned. He was about to go over and comfort the little girl. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by Xiaojue Tianzun: "Don't touch her!"

    "Huh?" Fusang turned around in confusion.

    But it was already too late, Fusang's hand had already been placed on the little girl's petite shoulder.

    The little girl glanced at her with tears in her eyes, then buried her head and cried: "Dad, my aunt bullied me too"

    Fusang: ""

    Xiaojue Tianzun whispered: "Ignore her and let her cry. When she cries enough, she will stop naturally."

    Fusang looked at the two puddles worriedly: "How long has she been crying?"

    Xiaojue Tianzun thought for a moment and said, "It's been almost half an hour."

    Fusang was astonished: "So long? Then let Brother Wang come out and comfort her quickly. If you continue to cry, people will cry stupidly."

    "No, your brother Wang is determined to teach her a severe lesson this time,"

    Xiaojue Tianzun pursed his lips and said, "Besides, what does this mean? She has only been crying for half an hour. In the past, she started crying for an hour, and it was still early for her to cry stupidly. Besides, the harder she cries now, her brain  The more confused she becomes, she might cry in the end and forget about the husband she just found, which will make your brother Wang laugh to death."

    Fusang: ""

    As expected, the little girl cried for more than half an hour. The small puddles made by her tears slowly turned into big puddles at her feet. With her eyes dim with tears, she saw that her mother and aunt were far away from her and ignored her.  She was tired of crying alone.

    With her grievances in the past, her eyes were red, and she choked with sobs and said to Fusang: "Aunt, aunt, I want, I want to hear a story"

    With that said, she glanced at Xiaojue Tianzun again with tears in her eyes, and said in a whimpering voice: "Mom wants to hear it too"

    Xiaojue Tianzun pinched her little fat face: "Little accuser, do you finally think of me now?"

    The little girl nodded with tears in her eyes, her red eyes looking a little pitiful: "Yes. Mom, let's listen to the story together."

    Tianzun Xiaojue almost laughed out loud when he saw it.

    But she still winked at Fusang and told her not to tell her!

    Telling stories to this little fat girl is a vicious cycle.

    Every time Fusang came back from a calamity and told her a new story about the world, the little guy would add insult to injury and insist on telling it to her father.

    After her father finished listening, she received a beating.

    The little chubby girl finally remembered that she had a mother, so she would run over and tell her about it without any memory, and then the little chubby girl would receive two severe beatings.

     The final result was that she cried so miserably that she and her father would be so angry that they couldn't eat for several days.

    Therefore, storytelling is a curse that no one should think about and should be completely eliminated!

    In fact, without her winking, Fusang would not tell the story to the little girl again, because after the little chubby girl told her mother a story and was beaten by her mother, it was Fusang's turn to listen to her story.

    So, there is one more person who has been unable to eat for several days.

    "I've told you all the stories before, there are no new stories,"

    Seeing that moisture was gradually appearing in the little Loli's eyes, Fusang was about to cry again. She quickly said, "But I just learned a few children's songs below. You will definitely like them."

    Then, Fusang sang a few lyrics that he heard during the calamity below: "I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim"

    The little Loli asked in a low voice: "Auntie, what is kitten green?"

    Fusang: ""

    Fusang thought for a while, then turned into a little donkey and showed it to her: "Here, this is the little donkey."

    The little girl seems to understand.

    After that, she asked what "whim" meant.

    Fusang, who had just come into contact with human culture and didn¡¯t know much about four-character idioms, was silent for a moment and decisively changed the song:

    "Hey, it's not important. Come on, Auntie will teach you another song. This one is easier"

    "I have a chicken in my right hand, a duck in my right hand, and a fat baby in my arms"

    It¡¯s another half an hour later¡ª¡ª

    In the palace, the young king raised his head from the memorial, counted the time, and asked the attendant next to him: "Your Highness, are you still crying?"

    "There should be no more," the attendant shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness Fusang just arrived, and it seems that he is teaching his young highness how to sing."

    "Sing?"

    Ye Heng raised his eyebrows.

    Before the attendant could nod, Ye Heng waved his hand, and the scene outside the palace suddenly appeared in mid-air.

    The little fat girl was indeed singing. Her little body was squatting in the corner, reflecting, but her little head was shaking, and her childish singing voice reached their ears:

    "I have a little mother, and I never ride. One day I rode my father to catch the chickens"

    The little Lolita got stuck for a moment, and then sang happily: "Then, then I have a chicken in my left hand! A chicken in my right hand, and a mother in my right hand! There is also a fat daddy in my arms, wow wow wow"

    Ye Heng: ""

    Attendant: ""

    Your Highness Fusang, are you desperate for your life? How dare you teach this kind of song to Your Highness!

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