Jumped onto the bed and hugged Ling Shaobai's neck
Bao'er's Qinggong is good. Although the sedan chair was swinging wildly, she sat firmly and continued to happily poison everyone's ears:
“Oil balls, sesame balls and meat balls
Green Tuan, White Tuan and Noodles
If you want to know what stuffing
Take small sips and taste them..." She felt that she was quite proud of being able to write poems out of her mouth now!
Yue Tuan Tuan really wanted to vomit. Although she was not that elegant, she was still a person who understood music. It was not uncomfortable to see the thousands of years of human civilization being so ruined by Bao'er. Moreover, she sadly realized that Tuan Tuan Tuan
This name is really unpleasant. Maybe even the gods will not be able to help her. 55555...
Bao'er hummed a little tune all the way and was in a happy mood. Soon she arrived at Jingxin Nunnery, but the face of Yue Tuantuan behind her was already tinged with love, and the purple was turning blue!
Bao'er asked Mo Zhanyi to follow. Yue Tuantuan originally wanted to follow, but, sorry, her appetite is not that strong. She needs to find a place to clear her stomach. Alas, her first goal is the toilet.
The door opened as soon as it was pushed, and the entire Jingxin Temple was completely silent. It was extremely quiet.
When Bao'er entered, he couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, fearing that the sound would wake up the nunnery in his dream.
When Mo Zhanyi saw Bao'er walking like a kid, she suppressed her laughter and pointed the direction with her hands. She had heard everything about the situation in advance.
Walking to the door of the hut, Bao'er boiled his feet and suddenly felt a little frightened.
Mo Zhanyi reached over her and pushed open the door. He didn't have much time and couldn't waste any time.
The door opened, and from Bao'er's angle, he could see Ling Shaobai leaning on the bedside.
The two looked at each other.
Baoer specially wore a cheerful red dress today, revealing a pink inner skirt. She looked very lively. Baoer is the kind of girl who has a sense of style in whatever clothes she wears. She dressed up carefully today, which really impressed Ling Shao
Bai was stunned.
Suddenly, I realized that Bao'er had really grown up a lot. I don't know if it was because of the one-year increase or the training in the palace. Now Bao'er was already a slim girl. Mo Zhanyi followed him every day and couldn't tell anything. But Ling
Shaobai noticed at a glance that Bao'er had grown taller, and his face looked more like a girl's than a child's.
Is it because of Young Emperor Han Jie? A smile slowly spread on Ling Shaobai's face. It was a helpless and indulgent smile, like tea, with a somewhat bitter taste.
Bao'er saw that Ling Shaobai had lost a lot of weight. The leader's brother was already thin, but now he was even more out of shape. The clothes worn by the resentful woman were like being carried on a bamboo pole, and they were empty, although they were a bit more otherworldly.
He has an air of immortality, but his handsome appearance has become even more pure, which makes people feel unspeakably distressed.
Mo Zhanyi pushed, and Bao'er came back to his senses, jumped on the bed, hugged Ling Shaobai's neck, and started 555555555...
Mo Zhanyi rolled his eyes and thought to himself, why are these two men going crazy for you? You have just hugged Young Emperor Han Jie and then hugged Ling Shaobai. Although your heart is clear and there is no difference between male and female, these two are...
A grown man who understands his sincerity towards you will not have thoughts in his heart if he hugs you so affectionately.
Mo Zhanyi hurriedly closed the door again and stood guard outside the door, fearing that others would see him passing by.
Ling Shaobai was hurt by several wounds, but he did not express dissatisfaction at all. He hugged Bao'er clearly and half closed his eyes. This sweet little girl in his arms was his Bao'er!
How happy that my heart can beat close to Bao'er! Even if a few wounds start to bleed again, so what?
He gently stroked Bao'er's hair, which was as soft as silk, and the fragrance had a faint milky smell. He took a deep breath. Even if Bao'er has grown up a little, it still smells like his Bao'er.
I don't know how much time passed, whether it was a moment or a long time, the two of them didn't know, they just held each other like this, not wanting to move at all.
Mo Zhanyi had no choice but to hum a few times, reminding these two idiots that time was limited, so if you have anything to say, please tell them quickly. He didn't know if Young Emperor Han Jie would have a seizure tomorrow, and Bao'er wouldn't be here. After all, he was from Han.
From Emperor Jie's point of view, letting Ling Bao and Ling Bao meet once was almost like cutting him with a knife.
Bao'er doesn't understand, but Ling Shaobai understands, but now, what can he do? Every hug is very likely to be the last one. In the final analysis, he has become the third party now, because Bao'er
Now that she is the concubine of Young Emperor Han Jie, it is against etiquette for him to embrace her. He fully understands that Young Emperor Han Jie wants to kill him, and he does not blame Young Emperor Han Jie at all. After all, who can really endure it?
The person you love loves someone else.
"Brother Alliance Leader, the Emperor has promised Bao'er that he will let you return to the Dragon Alliance when you are healed, and will never harm you again in your life." Bao'er said happily.
Ling Shaobai smiled lightly and said: "That must have been done by Bao'er with a lot of effort, right?"
Bao'er laughed so hard that he nodded his head repeatedly, saying that brother, the alliance leader, was the best.
"Brother Alliance Leader, is your wound healed?" Bao'er pretended to lift Ling Shaobai's clothes to see the wound.
"No, Bao'er is an adult, so we can't do this anymore." Ling Shaobai didn't want Bao'er to see that the clothes under the quilt were stained red by the new blood.
Bao'er pouted and lay there unhappily. Why? She's just one year older and everyone treats her like a big girl.
"I haven't seen Bao'er for a long time. Raise your head and let me take a good look." Ling Shaobai's voice was filled with affection.
Little Bao'er could never match the gentleness of the alliance leader brother. He raised his head happily and generously gave a bright smile to the alliance leader brother. This smile was enough to drive away the haze for many days and let the sunshine return to Ling Shaobai's heart.
!
Bao'er raised his head, his eyebrows curved, and he looked like he was smiling.
Ling Shaobai's dark eyes were involuntarily attracted to the rose on Bao'er's head. That young Emperor Han Jie was really thoughtful, and he actually found the rose again.
When Baoer saw his brother, the alliance leader, looking at his hair accessories, he smiled and explained: "It was a gift from the emperor's brother. Both of them are equally beautiful, right?"
Ling Shaobai nodded and held Bao'er's little hand with a smile. He calmed down and asked softly: "Your Majesty, is he treating you well?"
Bao'er nodded.
"Bao'er, are you used to living in the palace?"
Bao'er nodded and shook his head, pouted and said, "I'm still used to life, but Bao'er doesn't like living in the palace."
When Ling Shaobai saw Bao'er pouting again and talking about the little troubles of his life, a smile appeared on his lips.
Baoer habitually lay in Ling Shaobai's arms, nestled in a very comfortable position, and talked to the air. Because Ling Shaobai was always too tall for Baer and could not talk to his eyes on an equal footing.
"Brother, Alliance Leader, you have to stay for another ten days. After ten days, I will accompany you to join the Dragon Alliance. The Emperor has promised me." Bao'er said while playing with the laces of Ling Shaobai's clothes.