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Chapter 82 Is This Sick?

These two pairs of brothers were running forward like crazy, but even though they were rolling and crawling, Shen Wenhao's eyes turned red, which really felt like his father.

When the two bastards were kicked away, Prince Jun lowered his head and touched the two small bags on the little baby's head.

"Your name is A Ning?"

"Yeah," Shen Qingci nodded vigorously, "Dad called me A Ning."

The expression on Prince Jun's face, for some reason, became so gentle. He wanted to have such a big daughter now. Even though he was old now, he really couldn't give birth to it.

If he had a young daughter, he would like to hold her like this.

Shen Qingci was held by Prince Jun with one hand. In a place where no one knew, her heart was a little weak. In fact, every time she had her purpose, she just wanted to make Prince Jun like her more and like her sister more.

She thought she had always been purposeful, but it was not. When Prince Jun put his hands on her head, she really felt like her father was back.

Of course, she is also sincere to the people of Prince Jun’s Mansion now. If she has the chance in the future, she will definitely repay them.

She leaned her little head against Prince Jun's shoulder, which really felt like Daddy was back.

Dad, where are you? A Ning misses you so much.

She bit her finger and looked into the distance without saying a word. It seemed that there was a fire of war and dust. Even if there were countless casualties and injuries, the iron general riding on the war horse was still fighting all the flesh and blood...

"Dad..." She murmured softly, and Prince Jun heard it.

"Your father will be back soon," Prince Jun touched the small bag on Shen Qingci's head again, and then carried her into his wife.

"Why are you holding her? Didn't you scare her?" Princess Jun hurriedly stepped forward and also carried Shen Qingci back. With her old face, she scared many children. Her face is unique in Beijing and is also a model used by families in Beijing to scare children. Even her own children are afraid, let alone others.

"She's brave."

Prince Jun lifted up his clothes and sat on the Taishi chair on one side. He took the tea on the table and poured it into himself with big mouthfuls. He was not embarrassed when he was bold and unrestrained.

"Yes, she is just quite brave," Princess Jun felt the same way. This little girl from the Shen family is really the most peculiar child she has ever seen, but no matter how bold she is, she is always a child and is quite likable.

In fact, she wanted to keep the child with her. The children in the family have grown up. In fact, by age, she can be a grandmother. Her grandson is so old that she is too young, so she has not had such a young child in the family for a long time. The grandson doesn't mention it anymore and crys when she sees Prince Jun. It's better for Xiao A Ning, who is brave and is not afraid of the black-faced prince in her family.

But even though he was reluctant to let go, Shen Qingci was taken back to the general's mansion by his elder brother and sister.

Under the mist of water, there was Shen Qingrong Shengxue's skin. She covered her cotton towel on her face, lowered her head, and couldn't help but look at her chest again. She remembered the turbulence on the chests of Princess Jun and several princesses. She felt that her face was burning again, and she quickly kept whisking water on her face, which also reduced the temperature on her face. However, her face was still hot.

"What's wrong with my elder sister? Why is her face so red?"
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