Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

The velvet turned over and sat up on Long Yutian’s leg: "Father, do you have a heart?"

Long Yutian stunned and shook his head: "No, kid, don't think."

Xiaoronger reached out and grabbed Long Yutian’s ear. When the dough was squatting and playing: “I know what the father is bothering. They all told me that if they can’t make cotton armor and support the front line, then the father will kneel down. The tens of thousands of troops must freeze to death in the frontier, screaming ~ so sad!"

"Small things, you have a big meatball, what are you sad?"

Long Yutian looked at the little velvet like a cloth doll, kneeling on his lap, the small buttocks of the meat toot, the head of his own small hand.

The melancholy appearance of such a small adult makes Long Yutian look like he can't help himself.

"The father is in a bad mood, of course I will be sad!"

Xiaoronger pointed his own wrinkled flat buns face and retorted one sentence with confidence.

She felt that she was very natural and could fall into the ears of Long Yutian, but it made him feel extremely warm.

"Fleece, the former father was full of expectations for this throne, even for the sake of Jiangshan, lost the most important person in life, but sitting on this high place today, the father Huang really has the power to feel the heart, the height is not cold, this Feeling, really tired, so lonely."

Long Yutian remembered all the past and the money blossoming. He remembered that the great prince had been handicapped because of this throne. He has been imprisoned in the palace, and his heart seems to be a bit lonely.

Especially in the early days, the group of ministers forced them to die, and forced the velvet to go to Panyu and pro. He had an extreme panic that was constantly expanding.

He doesn't know if he will collapse if he loses his velvet.

The kitten who had been with him for a few months, accompanied him after his succession, the most helpless, the most lonely kitten, has become the only wonderful in his life.

Long Yu Tianyi thought that maybe one day, it is very likely that she would lose her. He thought that he had already died with the departure of the money. Suddenly, he began to feel pain.

He held the velvet tightly and muttered to himself: "Fleece, the father is really trying to escape!"

Xiaorong is only five years old. The long story about Long Yutian is still very vague. However, people are still looking up, and the innocence is smirking at Long Yutian.

"Okay, okay, when the father fled, tell me, I will catch you. After catching you, you will take me with you, huh, huh!"

Long Yutian was pleased with a smile. He just wanted to make some promises from the mouth of the velvet. Fuzi shouted across the door: "The emperor, the high general asked for advice."

"Biography--" Long Yutian hit a velvet ass: "Hey, let's go back to the palace first, and the father will handle the matter, then go back to accompany you, huh?"

The velvet was very well-behaved this time. When he nodded, he ran down. When he walked to the door, he did not forget to sensibly wave his paw at the old high. The sweet one called: "High Uncle is good!"

Old Gaulle opened the flower, scratched his head, and was a little shy.

When Xiaoronger took the hand of Gongyi and went out of the royal study room, Lao Gao only turned around and said to Long Yutian: "The emperor, the little princess can be so cute!"

"Yeah, that's so cute!" Long Yu Tianyu's long-awaited sigh.

For his velvet, how can he surrender and surrender without fleeing?