Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

However, until Fuzi took her out of the dormitory, she gave her a tearful cry from the beginning, and Long Yutian did not look at her from beginning to end.

This is the velvet, I have always loved my father, I really don’t want her, she really was abandoned!

"Fuzi, I don't want to go out of the palace, I don't want to go back to the palace, you help me to ask for the father, don't chase me to go!"

Xiaoronger stood in the courtyard with bare feet, for fear that his crying would make Longyutian angry, but he could only whisper and plead for the blessing.

Fuzi is really embarrassed, but can't bear to refuse the request of the little princess. Under the balance, he said: "Princess, it is not a slave who does not help you, but the emperor is now thunderous and angry. Whoever advises is useless, or else, you first Wait, wait for the emperor's anger to disappear, and the minions are helping you to explore the tone, how?"

Xiaoronger lowered her head and snorted. Until now, her little wild cat under the fence can only pin her hopes on Fuzi.

Xiaorong looked at Fuzi and turned back to the Dragon Temple. Looking at the sleeping hall, Long Yutian’s figure kept a straight posture and seemed to be in a daze.

She felt that it was definitely that she had just married the father and bitten the father and tortured him. He was very angry, so he did not want to punish himself.

Xiaorong thinks that the thing tonight is that he is not right, and the father is not happy, she confessed!

So, when she didn't go anywhere, she stood in the courtyard of Longteng Temple and waited for the news of the blessing.

On the autumn night, there was still some cold, and when I was attending the dinner, I wore a beautiful floral skirt and no windbreaker on my body.

Plus, when she was taken out by the blessing, even the shoes were forgotten to wear, so she could only stand on the cold concrete floor with bare feet and shivering.

After Fuzi sent away the princess princess, he took a bowl of ginseng soup and sent it to the sleeping hall.

"The emperor, you use the ginseng soup, take a rest early."

Where did Long Yutian still have the heart to drink soup, pushed open the soup bowl, and hesitated a few times before he asked: "How is she?"

Fuzi naturally knows who the ‘her’ is in the mouth of the emperor, thinking that even if the emperor regenerates, he will not want to succumb to the princess.

When he just wanted to say that the princess was waiting outside the hall, Long Yutian raised his hand to stop it.

He closed his eyes and spit a sigh of relief: "Forget it, her business, I don't want to know."

After that, he turned into the study, picked up the brush, and buried the book for a memorial.

The circle drew two strokes, and Long Yutian saw that Fuzi was behind him, and he wanted to say something. He was embarrassed and frowned: "What are you doing here, go down, don't let you see Your annoying face!"

Long Yutian is now very upset and depressed, to see who is not good, to see who wants to slap on both feet, so the poor blessing on the red fruit hit the muzzle.

Long Yutian said that Fuzi quickly bowed his head and did not dare to say a word more. He took the soup and quit the dormitory.

Long Yu Tianyuan thought that as long as he worked hard and let himself be busy, he would be able to force himself not to think about Xiaorong.

However, he seems to overestimate his own strength, but also the importance of velvet in his heart.

When reviewing the chapter, his pen would make the words "Fleece, velvet, velvet" written by the gods.

(PS: 7 is more finished)