Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism The Villain Kneeling and Begging For My Forgiv

Chapter 236
Shen Yunchu's cooking skills were even better than Kong Qing expected.

A spicy chicken nugget, colorful and flavorful, very enjoyable to eat.

It's a pity that she has never eaten such a heavy food in her current body, and she was so spicy that she couldn't bear it without eating much.

Seeing that her snow-white face was flushed red from the heat, Shen Yunchu held back a smile and scooped up a bowl of water for her.

Kong Qing hardly hesitated, holding a small bowl and drank tons of tons.

Even so, he still couldn't suppress the scorching heat.

Kong Qing opened her small mouth that was covered in hot red, and her eyes were dripping with small pearls. The eyes were red and pink, looking like a bunny.

Shen Yunchu was amused by her appearance, so he took a rock candy from the stove in desperation and said, "This one won't be spicy after a while."

He deliberately chose the smallest one, Kong Qing could just swallow it in one mouthful.

Kong Qing obediently sucked that rock candy in her mouth, and the hot feeling in her mouth disappeared after a while.

When she calmed down, Shen Yunchu had finished her lunch early, wiped her mouth and prepared to take her to see the emperor.

Before going out, he glanced back at Kong Qing's cloak, thought for a few seconds and said, "Put on the cloak, lest people outside see you."

Even he dared to ridicule and scorn those damn servants secretly, let alone the little girl in front of him.

Kong Qing knew what he was thinking, obediently put on the cloak and put on the cloak again, turning into a cute little white dumpling.

There are two long bunny ears sewn on the top of her hood, which sway gently as she moves, looking very cute.

Shen Yun looked at it for a few seconds, then laughed in a low voice: "Little girl, this cloak is not bad, did you make it yourself?"

Kong Qing walked beside him, her voice was neither soft nor weak: "Hmm."

Worried that she would get lost, Shen Yunchu pinched one of her rabbit ears at some point, and walked towards the palace where the emperor was like leading a pet.

When the emperor saw him walking in holding a little girl, he was stunned.

He couldn't help laughing at him while criticizing the memorial: "Hey, where did this little doll come from?"

The aura on the emperor's body was similar to that of Shen Yunchu's, both of which carried a vague evil spirit. It seemed that he had grown up on the battlefield since he was a child.

Shen Yunchu simply saluted with fists together, and then stood there like a green pine.

Under the white plush cloak, Kong Qing carefully looked at the emperor who was reviewing the memorial.

The original owner and his mother were compatriots, but he never knew that he had a younger sister who was abandoned in the cold palace. The two brothers and sisters looked very similar, and they were biological at first glance.

Shen Yunchu stared at him for a long time, and suddenly realized why she was inexplicably familiar with this little girl.

Aside from skin color and eye color, the facial features of these two people are almost carved out of the same mold!

The emperor, that is, Mu Ting, was inexplicably looked at by him, subconsciously raised his head and looked at him, his black eyes were full of strangeness: "What's the matter, why do you keep looking at me?"

"Are you really planning to abduct this child home?"

Shen Yunchu touched his smooth chin and asked him tentatively: "Your Majesty, besides the married fifth and seventh princesses, do you have any other younger sisters?"

Hearing this, Mu Ting was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was finally ready to marry a wife, and instantly felt that the memorial was not good.

Immediately said very excitedly: "I don't have my own sister, but I still have a lot of cousins, please tell me which one you like?!"

Since ascending the throne, Mu Ting's most annoying thing all day long is his refusal to get married.

Every once in a while, she would urge him to marry him, but Shen Yunchu refused to delay the girl no matter what she said.

Mu Ting was so worried that he grew several gray hairs because of this at a young age.

The corner of Shen Yunchu's mouth twitched a few times, and he stretched out his hand to tear off the rabbit hood on Kong Qing's head: "I see that the child has something to do with you."

Mu Ting: "Huh?"

He subconsciously looked towards Kong Qing's face, his eyes widened instantly.

hiss!
A child with white hair and pink pupils? !

Wait, why are these facial features so familiar?
Mu Ting immediately got up and walked towards Kong Qing, pulling her to look at her from head to toe.

When I looked at Shen Yunchu again, I was dumbfounded: "Where did you find such a strange child?!"

Aside from the strange appearance, Mu Ting was greatly surprised by the familiar facial features.

No!
The old man actually has other blood flowing outside? !

Shen Yunchu smiled casually: "The little mouse caught in the imperial dining room."

Mu Ting: "Huh?"

He was a little confused.

The scrutinizing eyes lingered on Kong Qing repeatedly, and her extremely thin lips were slightly pursed: "You look like an old man, so you can't really be his daughter?"

For his licentious father, Mu Ting can be said to be extremely disgusted, and even mentioning his name feels bad luck.

Therefore, he can't feel good about those brothers and sisters.

But looking at the snow-white little girl in front of him, Mu Ting actually had an extra sense of intimacy out of thin air.

Shen Yunchu was not very sure either, her thin lips curled up slightly: "Whether it is true or not, you will find out if you ask someone to come over and ask."

Mu Ting: "Huh?"

In about a quarter of an hour, Concubine Wen and Concubine Li were 'invited' to the imperial study by Shen Yunchu's people.

It was the first time for them to see the new emperor, and after saluting tremblingly, they suddenly caught a glimpse of Kong Qing standing aside from the corner of their eyes.

Concubine Li's eyes widened in an instant: "My God, why are you here?!"

Concubine Wen stabilized a little, looked around as if she had made sure of something, and grabbed Concubine Li's wrist to signal her not to panic.

Kong Qing blinked her eyes innocently, holding a piece of pastry in her hand and eating it like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing that Concubine Li and Concubine Wen were also there, she immediately ran towards them with a smile: "Mistress Wen, Mistress Li!"

The little girl smiled and broke the small pastry into three portions and distributed them to them.

Smiling like a flower, her eyes are pure and clean: "This is delicious, you should eat it too!"

Seeing this move, everyone present couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts.

What a sensible child.

Just a piece of pastry and want to share it with others!

This is how miserable it has been!
Mu Ting never expected that Kong Qing would do this, his brows furrowed instantly: "Are you the old man's last two concubines?"

When the first emperor died, he left a will, requesting that all his favorite concubines be bestowed to death and buried in the imperial mausoleum with him.

It may be because it has long been forgotten that Concubine Li and Concubine Wen escaped unharmed.

Concubine Wen lowered her head, clutching the small piece of pastry tightly in her palm, and said softly, "Yes, Your Majesty."

They were deprived of their titles before they were kicked into the palace, and they were no longer considered concubines.

But once they entered the cold palace, as long as they were not summoned by the emperor, they would not be able to leave there for the rest of their lives, so they were forced to stay.

Mu Ting looked at them for a long time, and then asked: "Which of you gave birth to this child?"

He subconsciously looked at Kong Qing, and couldn't help being shocked by her strange appearance again.

Concubine Li and Concubine Wen looked at each other, never expecting that the new emperor would not even know who Ashu was!

Concubine Wen bit her lip, knelt on the ground and asked him boldly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you really don't know Ashu's life experience?"

She asked Mu Ting with a strange face: "Why do I want to know?"

Seeing this, Shen Yunchu seemed to smell the flavor of the story, picked up the little Kong Qing and sat down to watch the play together.

Kong Qing nestled in his arms eating cakes, very comfortable.

Concubine Wen fell into silence, her eyes were gradually filled with tears for some reason, her voice trembled uncontrollably: "Ashu, she is the sister of your mother!"

"Huh?" Mu Ting half-closed his eyes, then widened them suddenly, and looked at her in panic, "You said she is my own sister?!"

Concubine Wen's body trembled from crying, and she suppressed her tears and nodded and choked with sobs: "Yes, Ah Shu is 14 years old this year. Counting the time, the first queen was conceived after you went to the frontier for training."

Mu Ting looked at the little girl sitting on Shen Yunchu's lap in astonishment, staggered forward, bent over and stared at her closely.

No wonder he always felt that this little girl had a very kind feeling.

It turned out that she was actually his own sister!
Kong Qing looked at him while eating the pastry, showing that he also liked him very much, and showed him an innocent and lovely smile.

Tong Yan said Wuji: "Big brother, you and A Shu look alike!"

She not only said, but also raised her head and asked Shen Yunchu: "Is that right, brother cook!"

Shen Yunchu: "?" Cook?elder brother?

"..." Mu Ting stared at the little girl in front of him without saying a word, clearly remembering the incident of more than ten years in his mind.

He was stationed in the frontier at that time, and he only received two letters from his mother that year.

One said that he was about to have younger brothers and sisters.

One said that the child had been born, but died before the full moon.

Not long after that, his mother was depressed and passed away at a young age.

After so many years, Mu Ting always thought that the child was really dead, and even went back to the ancestral hall every Qingming Festival to worship her and the queen mother.

Now he suddenly told him that the child was not dead!
Mu Ting was completely dazed, and his tall body trembled involuntarily.

　good evening babes
　　
　
(End of this chapter)