Beiming Liancheng gently pressed his head, his thin lips slightly hooked: "There can be no such thing as your highness, I have never touched a woman."
In an instant, the boys and girls were stunned!
Then, he started chattering again.
"I really didn't expect His Highness to be so innocent."
"Your Highness is lying, he has obviously raised many souls!"
"He didn't love the one named Lonely Ye very much before..."
"That was hundreds of years ago! Besides, His Highness has never slept with her!"
"They had cuddles!"
"Damn it, you can't have a baby even if you hug me!"
"Then how did your Highness get here?!"
"There is no such thing as Your Highness, it's Xiaoba who is lying!"
"I didn't lie, why should I lie?"
"Stop denying it! Do you think His Highness will let you go if you make up a little Highness? You are too naive!"
"It's not you, it's us! We are together, you idiot!"
"Ah, yes..."
The boys and girls finally figured out the enemy and our camps, and stood in line with sullen faces.
Beiming Liancheng just looked at them coldly: "Xiaoba."
"Here!" the virgin came out.
Beiming Liancheng walked over: "Do you think this palace will not recognize your own kind?"
"This..." the virgin lowered her eyes: "His Highness has lost his memory, and I don't think His Highness is a devil, so you didn't recognize him."
Beiming Liancheng made a playful sound: "Then tell me, what do you think the little highness you call is?"
"Half-human and half-demon seems to have become a vampire. Children born between demons and humans are originally vampires." The virgin said matter-of-factly.
After Beiming Liancheng heard this, he suddenly paused, as if he thought of someone, he retracted his outstretched hand, and put it into his trouser pocket with an indifferent expression: "You can go, remember, don't let me see
The second time.”
"Yes!" The boy and girl nodded heavily, clapped their hands and slowly disappeared into the night mist, but they did not notice the black feathers floating on their shoulders.
In the darkness, Beiming Liancheng's eyes glowed with a faint golden light. He pursed his thin lips in a funny way. Could that kid who couldn't even walk steadily be his son?
"Ah sneeze!" Nangong Xiaomiao nestled in the soft quilt, rubbed her red nose with her little hands, curled up into a ball, grabbed the corner of the quilt with her paws, and looked sideways at Hei Si, who was still reading and literacy at the side: "
Hei Xiaosi, when is the wedding date of my philandering father?"
Hei Si put down the brush in his hand politely. The sandalwood was burning quietly on the table, calming and elegant. There was a roll of yellow paper spread neatly on the top of the desk. On the paper, there were rows of ink characters written in a clever and dense manner.
Passionate and powerful.
"Not sure."
Nangong Xiaomiao was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer. She curled her lips and said, "Aren't you the best guard in the world? How come you don't even know this?"
"I never gossip." Hei Si said honestly.
The little man rolled off the bed, stood upright, and muttered something: "I also want to take advantage of his wedding day to find a husband for my mother."
Hei Si:……
"Forget it, this is what we need to do anyway. I'll prepare here first. If you know many dignitaries, please introduce them to me!" Nangong Xiaomiao stood up as he spoke, his small body standing up.
Wandering back and forth on the edge of the bed.
Hei Si was afraid that the child would fall, so he picked him up and put him in front of him.
It's not too crowded for two children to sit on a chaise longue, and it's warm and comfortable.
"Why do you know so many noble people?" Hei Si took his hand free from behind the little man'er, picked up the brush and continued writing.
Nangong Xiaomiao didn't move around, looking at the beautiful calligraphy with a pair of cat eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "To make my father feel a sense of crisis, the more fierce the competition, the better. You can find more handsome men to come over, and finally
I hope I can find someone who can kill daddy instantly!"
Hei Si frowned: "When you talk about falling instantly, do you mean the trick used in a duel?"
"Uh..." Nangong Xiaomiao scratched her little ear: "It's almost the same. Even if you can't kill daddy instantly, at least you have to find someone who is as rich, good-looking and stature as him!"
"Hearing what you said reminds me of someone." Hei Si wiped the ink from the face of the little man with a painted face.
Nangong Xiaomiao's eyes lit up: "Who?"
"Your Highness, Bei Mingxun..." Hei Si's voice was light.
Nangong Xiaomiao's ears drooped in disappointment: "He, he's not good at bed, and he always coughs."
When he heard the words "bed kung fu", the black butler next to him almost coughed out a lung.
However, the young master of the Hei family did not have any trouble. His words were flowing smoothly and his voice was steady: "If we just talk about his skills in bed, Brother Luo is pretty good."
"Hmm." Nangong Xiaomiao touched her chin: "What's his family's background like? Does he have a lot of money?"
The young master of the Hei family remained calm: "Not as rich as my family, but still one of the top in the capital. He can steal money."
"Sure!" Nangong Xiaomiao agreed: "Those two are included. When the time comes, Black Butler, remember to send them a message, you know me?"
The black butler who was named had a bright old face. He turned his head intuitively and looked at his master. He thought to himself: Master, you have to take good care of these two children. Don't let them run wild!
Mr. Hei looked at the beams, then looked down at his hands: "I always thought that those words about Qu Xiaozi were just rumors in the market, but I didn't expect them to be true. From this point of view, I really should go and ask him for advice.
Use these tricks on my concubine!"
Black Butler:......
Master, wake up!
Is this the point!!!
The young master is going to send a message to recruit a husband and enter the palace. If he doesn't get killed by everyone, it will be the blessing of the Hei family for eight lifetimes!
Nangong Xiaomiao didn't care about those two people, took out her little glasses, put them on properly, and said like a little adult: "Hei Xiaosi, you have to practice calligraphy anyway, why not start writing posts now?
Write down all the powerful, wealthy and sexy people in the capital and ask the black butler to send them away together."
Hearing this, the black butler's mouth twitched and he lay straight on the ground!
The matter of finding a husband was finalized. The night outside the window gradually faded away, and the white mist in the distance was blown away, revealing a patch of blue and purple...
"Master." The boy and girl clapped their hands and appeared in the gloomy corner.
The man in white, half leaning on the chaise longue, slowly opened his eyes: "Where have you been?"
"We..." The boy and girl looked at each other with deep resentment: "We went to the street and saw someone killing children!"
The man in white didn't seem surprised. He hummed slightly and stretched out his arms: "Come here."
"Yes." The boys and girls walked over obediently, still playing games in their hands. You pat me, I'll pat you.
The man in white's smiling eyes fell on one of the virgins, and his pupils suddenly tightened: "What is this?"