102 Hei Xiaosi is disobedient, don't mention him to me
The young master of the Hei family paused in his movements, stared at the little man who was a head shorter than himself, and finally said: "If you give it to me, it's mine."
"I gave it to you to ask you to save money. Did you save it?" Nangong Xiaomiao tugged on his sleeve fiercely: "You didn't save it, and you are still angry at me. I have raised you for so long.
, you still lose your temper at me!"
The young master of the Hei family looked at him and said coldly: "I am the one who raised you. When did you ever raise me?"
"I..." Nangong Xiaomiao sniffed and twisted her little head: "Yes, yes, I have never raised you. Go away, go away, and don't come back after you leave!"
Hei Si stared at him: "How can I leave if you drag me?"
Nangong Xiaomiao looked at him fiercely, fiercely!
Then he loosened his hands.
His little body was swaying unsteadily.
Continue to pack his little box.
Never speak again.
Hei Si asked again: "Do you really want to leave?"
Nangong Xiaomiao drooped her little ears, put the last piece of clothing in the box, and tried hard with her little hands.
Patted.
Nangong Baiye looked at it and touched the bridge of her nose. She felt that her son... was really awkward. Who could follow this character? He wouldn't follow her anyway...
Heisi's handsome face was fierce and he stopped talking.
He thought sadly and angrily, I want you to pay some attention to me, why is it so difficult to hear you say you won't leave?
Aren't you usually smart?
Are you going to leave me alone and pretend to be aggrieved?
Why don't you know how to turn around and hug me now?
Are those little clothes of yours as good-looking as mine?
I've been torturing myself for so long, don't you just want to hear a word from you that will make me happy?
If you dare to ask for the money jar, I won’t give it to you!
Hei Si turned around and walked out again!
Eunuch Sun was still looking at Nangong Xiaomiao's handsome face in a daze. When he saw the little ancestor leaving, he immediately followed him.
Thinking about asking, "Master Si, is that little slave born to Miss Bai Ye?"
Hei Si stopped and said with a domineering look, "Who do you think is the little slave?"
Eunuch Sun was frightened: "The old slave saw that he was wearing the eunuch's clothes and thought he was a slave..."
Hei Si was dressed in black clothes for practicing martial arts and looked extremely cool: "Don't call him a little slave in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes." Eunuch Sun said as he thought, the two little people were fighting happily just now, but in the blink of an eye, the little ancestor protector was so protective that he could not even be called a little slave, eh...
Eunuch Sun glanced at Bai Si's expressionless handsome face, and then said: "Master Si, I think your young master is quite good-looking." Not only is he good-looking, he also thought he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what he looked like at the moment.
Who does it look like?
"Yeah." Hei Sihu responded angrily and continued to take his standard martial arts training steps, but did not move forward.
Eunuch Sun said again: "Why don't you go back and see him again." He stayed still for a long time.
Hei Si replied arrogantly: "No, you can't raise your child in a spoiled manner!"
Eunuch Sun:......
Aren't you still a child yourself...
Hei Si's little hand was holding the spear, and he didn't know what to think.
Eunuch Sun wanted to leave, but he felt it was not good to leave him as a little person here, but the emperor was still waiting for his reply.
"Eunuch Sun." Hei Si called him: "Go and tell His Highness Seventh Prince that Nangong Baiye and the others are going back to Qingcheng Mountain and let him think of some countermeasures."
Eunuch Sun was confused: "What countermeasures are you thinking of?"
"I don't know, just let him think about it anyway." Hei Si would not say what he was really thinking. He thought that the child was smaller than him and good-looking. Dad said, you can't
He didn't want to bully a good-looking person, but he just didn't care about his face, so he left the matter of retaining the person to the Seventh Prince. Anyway, that person has many means...
Eunuch Sun looked at the cool little back of the young master of the Hei family and was immediately stunned.
Judging by his visual inspection, His Majesty Seventh Prince's anger has not gone away.
He didn't want to provoke His Majesty Seventh Prince at this time...
Wait, he finally remembered who that beautiful child looked like!
Isn’t it just like his Seventh Palace?
She is just cuter than Qidian when she was a child.
Qidian didn't get angry when he was little, and he kept a cold face for ten years.
Even if the emperor teases him, he remains so cold...
Hey, don’t tell me, they really look alike!
Eunuch Sun looked back again. If he hadn't known that his family Qidian was not a womanizer, he would have thought that Qidian secretly gave birth to her child outside.
Don't look at the changes in Qidian's current appearance. He looked like this when he was a child. He was even prettier than a girl...
"Master, what are you looking at?" Xiao Xizi came over and brought Eunuch Sun back from his thoughts.
Eunuch Sun coughed, with a high-pitched voice, and said like the eunuch in charge: "It's nothing, just wait here carefully. The concubine selection ceremony is over. The master will transfer you back tomorrow."
"Sure." Xiao Xizi nodded.
Eunuch Sun thought for a while and asked again: "Has the child brought by Miss Bai Ye never left Fengming Tower?"
"Yeah." Xiao Xizi laughed, as if he liked Nangong Xiaomiao very much: "The young master stays in the room every day, holding a small abacus in his hand, and sometimes opens the window to give it to the slave.
I ate the fruit and stuffed money into my hand so that my disciple could take care of Miss Bai Ye more and be sensible."
So why did you get angry at the young master of the Hei family today? Eunuch Sun couldn't figure it out. He rubbed his forehead and decided to go to the emperor to answer the question first. Before leaving, he stood on his tiptoes and glanced into the room through the window.
Nangong Xiaomiao was hugging the pillow, her long chestnut curly hair falling on it one by one, her little teeth biting: "Mother, Xiaomiao is going to sleep."
"Uh..." Nangong Baiye looked at his big eyes and kept looking at the door, thinking about enlightening the little man.
Nangong Xiaomiao didn't wait for her reply. She swayed her little body and climbed onto the bed. She pulled up the quilt with her little hands and covered herself.
Nangong Baiye stretched out his hand and pulled down the quilt: "Ahem, if you don't want to go back to Qingcheng Mountain, we won't go back."
Nangong Xiaomiao slowly opened her eyes and closed them again. Her eyelashes trembled and dried like radish: "If you don't go back, mother won't be able to make any money, and it's not fun at all. It's boring.
No rice dumplings.”
"Isn't Ah Si accompanying you?" Nangong Baiye touched his little head.
Nangong Xiaomiao's little hand grasped her index finger: "He is disobedient, don't mention him to me."
Hey hey hey, are you the elder or am I the elder, and who did you learn this commanding tone from?
No need to think about it, it must be her senior brother.
Nangong Baiye pinched her son's piggy nose: "If you are worried about money, there is no need at all. My mother's ability to make money is stronger than you think."