"I am the Second Emperor's grandfather, little princess, you are so beautiful."
Zhulang stepped forward and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Xiao Qiluo's face, but in an instant, a brush blocked his hand.
He looked up and saw Wu Yazi looking at him coldly, pretending to be an absolute protector.
"Go in quickly."
Wu Yazi looked at Zhulang and said to Xiao Qiluo.
Facing this second emperor, the young Wuyazi child showed no fear in his eyes.
"Okay, I'm going. Goodbye, Grandpa Second Emperor."
Xiao Qiluo waved her hand and skipped away.
After taking just a few steps, she turned around again and said to Zhulang, "Grandpa Second Emperor, my Fourth Grandfather looks exactly like you. Have you seen him? He has a handkerchief. It's me."
Give it to him."
After hearing Qiluo's words, Zhulang was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "I've seen it before."
"Well, next time you see him again, please tell him, come and see Qiluo, okay? Qiluo hasn't seen him for a long, long time and misses him. If he doesn't come back, Qiluo will grow up to be a big girl.
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"Okay, little princess, I will tell him when I see him again."
Zhulang looked at Qiluo and thought of Zhu Minglie when he was a child. Lieer, you never had such a relaxed smile on your face when you were a child.
Thirteen is loved by all, the eldest brother has high hopes, the other brothers and sisters are also accompanied by their parents, but you are the only one... your childhood was desolate.
Zhulang kept watching Xiao Qiluo disappear, and finally turned his eyes back to the cool book boy Wu Yazi. He half-squinted his eyes, looked at him with an inquiring look, and asked -
"Little guy, are you from the Jun family?"
"have no idea."
Wu Yazi said coolly, turned around and left.
"The Jun family and the Zhu family have a sworn hatred."
Zhulang looked at the little kid's back and laughed coldly.
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"Father, father... you are back... you are finally back, Qiluo is coming, Qiluo is coming..."
Not long after Zhulang retreated, Xiao Qiluo flew happily into the Wenhua Palace like a little bird. When she saw Emperor Zhuyao, she shouted so happily.
When the palace maids and eunuchs saw Qiluo, they all knelt down and shouted that Princess Changle would live a thousand years longer.
The entire Wenhua Hall was filled with a relaxed and happy atmosphere because of Qiluo's arrival.
Emperor Zhuyao, who was dressed in white robes, turned around and saw his daughter in a white cigarette sweater flying towards him. His heart instantly melted.
It turned out that he missed his precious daughter so much.
A long-lost smile appeared on his face, he opened his arms and bent down. Xiao Qiluo naturally jumped into his arms, and Emperor Zhuyao held her in his arms and spun her around several times before stopping.
"My little Changle has grown taller again."
"Well, Uncle Thirteen asked them to prepare delicious food for me every day. I ate two bowls of rice every meal, and I grew up very fast. But father, you have lost weight." Xiao Qiluo reached out and touched Zhuyao.
The emperor's face said, "Father, are you not good and don't eat well?"
Her hands were so tender and soft, with the tender taste of a child, and Emperor Zhuyao's heart twitched with pain——
Poor little one, what should she do if her father is gone?
He once thought in his heart that he wanted to watch his baby grow up little by little, then marry the one he loves, and then have children...
But he seemed to have no time to see her grow up.
"How about dining with your father now?" Emperor Zhuyao asked, with extreme pampering and love in his eyes.
"Okay." Xiao Qiluo nodded happily, "I haven't had a meal with my father for a long time."
Then, the palace maids and eunuchs brought out the rich dishes prepared in the imperial dining room in an orderly manner and placed them on the table with great care.
The eunuch picked up the silver chopsticks and prepared to pick up food for Emperor Zhuyao and Qiluo. Emperor Zhuyao waved his hand, signaling everyone to retreat.
Today, he didn't need anyone to accompany him. He wanted to have a good meal with his daughter, just like an ordinary father and daughter, without anyone disturbing him.
"Father, I will serve you some rice."
Xiao Qiluo got off the seat, walked to the rice utensils, took the rice spoon, tilted her little head and looked at it, then picked up a big bowl and filled it for Emperor Zhuyao, holding it with both hands.
In front of him, he said——
"This is my father's."
Then he picked up the small bowl and filled a small bowl for himself, sat back in his seat and said, "This is Xiao Qiluo's."
After thinking about it, she picked up another medium-sized bowl, filled it with another bowl, placed it between her and Emperor Zhuyao, and whispered, "This belongs to Qin Liusu."
Emperor Zhuyao saw his daughter's every move and felt pain in his heart.
He is not a responsible father. Eating with his daughter is an ordinary thing for ordinary people, but for them, it is a luxury.
"The food is ready, Father, can it be started?"
Xiao Qiluo obediently asked Emperor Zhuyao for instructions.
Her every move, word and deed always exudes natural nobility. Even people who don't know the truth will know that these two are father and daughter at a glance, because they are so similar.
"Xiao Changle, father...have I ever fed you?"
Emperor Zhuyao picked up the bowl and asked.
Xiao Qiluo shook her head:
"There is no need to feed me. I will be able to feed myself when I am two years old. My mother said that before dad comes to see us, we must live strong and live happily, so that when dad sees me, he will be very happy.
Happy."
"Your mother... is the best woman in the world."
"Of course, my mother is the best woman, and I am the second best woman." Xiao Qiluo raised her head and said quite proudly.
Emperor Zhuyao stretched out his hand and pinched her little nose, "You little guy who doesn't know how to be humble is just like your thirteenth uncle."
"Hey, I'm just stating a fact." Xiao Qiluo stuck out her tongue and said so cutely.
Everyone said that Qiluo had completely inherited his merits, but Emperor Zhuyao understood that Qiluo's shining qualities, her always cheerful appearance, all came from Liusu, and it was she who taught her a good daughter.
"Come, my father will feed you."
Emperor Zhuyao took the bowl in front of Xiao Qiluo and said.
"Huh?" Xiao Qiluo's eyes suddenly widened after hearing this, with a faint light of anticipation and excitement in her eyes, "Father, do you want to feed me?"
"Yes, come on, be good and open your mouth."
Emperor Zhuyao picked up the food and brought it to Qiluo's mouth.
"Thank you, Father!!"
Qiluo opened her mouth and took a bite.
"Is it tasty?"
"Um."
When her father feeds her, she feels so happy.
The entire Wenhua Hall was filled with a warm atmosphere.
The sight of the aloof and majestic emperor patiently feeding the little princess seemed quite touching.
"Father, I want to eat this, this, and this..."
Xiao Qiluo pointed at the dishes on the table and mumbled.
Emperor Yao followed her.
"Father, have you ever fed my mother?" Xiao Qiluo suddenly asked after swallowing the food in her mouth.
Emperor Zhuyao's hand was slightly startled, "No."
There are still many, many things that he has not done with Liusu, and he just wants her to slowly forget about him before he dies.
He didn't want her to spend the rest of her life enduring the pain of life, separation, and death. He had suffered that kind of pain and knew how it would corrode bones, hurt, and hurt.
It was a pain that life could not bear, and he did not want her to stay in the world and bear it alone.
Don't want to, don't want to...
"Ah? Father, you can't do that. My little brother has already fed me, but why haven't you fed my mother yet? You've all given birth to babies, so why haven't you fed each other?" Xiao Qiluo said.
Listen and immediately put on an incredible expression.
"Father, have you hugged my mother and slept until dawn, and then got up to have breakfast together?"
"...No." Apart from hugging her while she was sleeping, he had never hugged her to sleep.
"When I am too cold to sleep, my little brother often hugs me to sleep, so that I won't be cold. My mother is very afraid of the cold, father, don't you know?"
Xiao Qiluo shook her head, "Father, have you and my mother ever held hands and played together? We played hand in hand."
"No."
"Then have you ever played hide-and-seek with my mother?"
"No."
"Hide and seek is fun. You close your eyes and my mother hides. Then after dozens of sounds, you open your eyes again and look for my mother. If you find her right away, your mother will agree to your request. If you don't find her, she will agree to your request."
, you have to agree to your mother's request. When I play with my little brother, he finds me quickly every time, hum! It's so annoying, I owe him so many requests..."
Xiao Qiluo pouted as she spoke.
"Father, when Mom comes back, we can play hide and seek together. Mom and I will hide, and you and my little brother will come find us."
The chopsticks in Emperor Zhuyao's hand fell to the ground with a snap.
Then, he stood up so suddenly that even the chair was knocked over by him.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Qiluo looked at Emperor Zhuyao's unusual reaction in surprise.
"Wu Ya, take care of Qi Luo..."
Emperor Zhuyao told Wu Yazi, and then hurried out of the Wenhua Palace at a very fast speed. He was dressed in white clothes that were as white as snow, spotless, and brought up gusts of breeze.
"What happened to my father?" Xiao Qiluo looked at Wu Yazi in confusion and asked.
"He went to find your mother." Wu Yazi came over, sat next to Qiluo, and said.
When Xiao Qiluo heard this, she almost jumped up with joy——
"Wow, that's great. If he goes to find her, it won't work if my mother doesn't come back, hahaha..."
"You haven't finished the meal yet? Hurry up and eat..." Wu Yazi picked up the bowl Zhuyao Emperor was holding just now and took over his feeding duties.
"Oh..." Xiao Qiluo opened her mouth, looked at Wu Yazi and smiled sweetly.
"Stupid scholar! Stop it! How dare you feed yourself when Xiao Wang is not around?!"
At this time, Nan Wuchu, who had disappeared for a while, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
He suddenly took action and snatched the bowl and chopsticks from Wu Ya's hand.
"Hey, little fairy, I'm back again!"
Nan Wuchu made a face at Xiao Qiluo, then put down the bowl in his hand and took out a lot of novel gadgets from the clothes on his chest.
"These, these and these are all for you, and... these... these... these... do you like them?"
Nan Wu Chugui was the young prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but he behaved erratically and did not abide by the rules of etiquette. He chose gifts and did not wrap them properly before sending them out, but stuffed them all into his clothes.
Seeing so many novel little things for the first time, Xiao Qiluo's eyes shone brightly, "Wow, I have never seen so many things."
"You haven't seen it before. I'll give it to you. Take it."
Seeing Xiao Qiluo's happy look, Nan Wuchu suddenly became happy and showed a provocative expression to Wu Yazi, "Humph, you stinky book boy, you are a mute idiot who doesn't speak, it's so boring to be with you, little fairy"
Just die.
"Thank you. My little brother and I will play with these things. You can go back first. Thank you. I still need to eat."
Xiao Qiluo was not polite and accepted all the things Nan Wuchu sent, and then issued an eviction order.
"Ah?...You want...you want me to leave."
Nan Wuchu's face suddenly collapsed when he saw the monster for the first time. It was so difficult to impress the little fairy.
"Yes, I received the things, you can go now." Xiao Qiluo blinked and said matter-of-factly.
"But..." Nan Wuchu glanced at Wuya, the banana was so hot, the smelly book boy seemed to be laughing at what he meant, no!
"But, I'm hungry, and I also want to eat."
Without saying anything, Nan Wuchu sat down and filled a bowl of rice for himself, causing the rice grains to fall all over the table, "Eat, eat, let's eat together..."
Nan Wuchu was eating and greeting the other two people.
"Ahem..." Wu Yazi coughed lightly, stood in front of Qiluo, turned his back to her, "Come up."
"Oh." Xiao Qiluo lay on his back.
"Little prince, you eat slowly, we are leaving."
Wu Yazi carried Qi Luo on his back, said to Nan Wu Chu with a cold face, and then walked out of the door of Wenhua Hall.
"Hey! Hey, hey, hey!!! The stinky book boy, the stinky book boy!! You banana!"
Before Nan Wuchu could swallow a mouthful of rice, he watched his little fairy and the smelly book boy walk away together. He put down his chopsticks and chased after him. Unexpectedly, when he stood up, he accidentally knocked over the bowl of rice and the rice was all poured over.