Shui Wawa rolled her eyes, leaned on the couch, and looked at the roof, wondering what to do with this "mouse"?
Shui Wawa held Princess Jiayi's hand and comforted her:
"It doesn't matter, this 'mouse' won't bite. Let's go to the room and it will go away."
"Bad bird, you won't go home, ah! Do you want to eat dessert? If you go and tell Brother Jun, when you come back, my sister will have dessert for you, okay?"
Shui Wawa persistently took down the flower and bird again. Without saying a word of temptation, the flower and bird made a very slight hum. The petals hit Shui Wawa's little hand hard and flew back to her hair.
Hum! The water doll was angry, so he sat down on the beam regardless of it, stretched out his hand, grabbed the flower and bird again, grabbed a wing (a petal?) with one hand, and gave a harsh lesson:
"How can you not be good? My sister is really like Brother Jun, asking you to be a hawk who reports the news. You are too lazy to do this again. My sister doesn't want you anymore. She will roast you and eat you, or feed you to rats. I heard that rats will
Steal the bird's nest and feed you to the mouse later.
The flowers and birds struggled hard, but the water doll made up its mind and refused to let go.
The little chubby hands squeezed hard. The petals really have the thick texture of gardenia petals, which feels good.
The flower and bird couldn't bear the torture, and the bird's head rarely stretched out. Its two eyes, which were only half the size of mung beans, stared at the water doll with grievance and annoyance, hesitating whether to bite the girl harshly.
Of course, if the flower or bird bites, the water doll's hands are not enough for it to peck.
Although the light on the beams is dim, the bird's beak is as sharp as a chisel and is quite lethal.
But the water doll is not afraid of it, and hummed:
"What, you still want to threaten your sister? Let Brother Jun beat you later."
On the beam, another figure almost fell down
From the time Xiahou Lin'an entered the palace to now, he heard Shui Wawa muttering "Brother Jun" countless times, but not "Brother Lin" at all. He was so angry that his teeth were itching; his face was even darker than the Uwa above his head.
Oh, now that Xiahou Lin'an is here, naturally he doesn't need anyone else to play with him, nor does he need to settle accounts with birds.
The water doll's ears twitched, she raised her head, and quickly put the flowers and birds back on her hair...