General, the little emperor ran away [System]

"General Lin!" He Ning shouted in surprise, waving his hands vigorously.

He left Lin Lan behind and ran to Lin Zhao at the first moment. He slammed into Lin Zhao's arms with a "boom--" and looked around with his red face upturned. "Is the general going out?" , why are you standing here?"

Lin Zhao rubbed his slightly messy hair, helped him tidy up his messy collar, and his eyes lightly fell on Lin Lan who didn't dare to lift his head behind him.

Seeing that the other party was trembling with a guilty conscience, his breath became colder, and he asked in a calm voice: "What are you going to do, who is she?"

"..." He was just praising you for being kind to his servants, but with this attitude, He Ning followed his gaze and looked back, "It's Lin Lan."

"...!" Lin Zhao's face darkened completely, and he could hardly control the strength of the hand holding the little emperor's shoulder.It's only been a few days, and you get along so well with the maids that you even remember their names? !

Sensing the sudden increase in momentum, He Ning was still wondering why he suddenly got angry, so the system said coolly first: "Do you still remember what General Lin said the day you just moved in?"

"Stay away from the maids!"

He Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly grabbed the hem of General Lin's clothes.

Lin Zhao lowered his head with a stern face and saw a flattering face with a smile, half of his heart was soft, the other half was sour, and he looked at that maid named Lan with even more unfriendly eyes.

He Ning glanced at him guiltily: "General, don't get me wrong. I just want to trouble her to buy something for me. I don't have any money with me. I'm going to take her back to get it." Misunderstood, if General Lin also misunderstood, his reputation can be completely wiped out.

"What?" Lin Zhao frowned slightly, "Why didn't you ask the housekeeper?"

"No." He Ning refused straight away, sticking out his tongue after speaking, "Uncle Housekeeper doesn't know what I want to buy." And if he said it too clearly, the other party would definitely look at him strangely.

After all, what kind of domineering prince and pretty princess, the cold-faced general fell in love with me, he is really embarrassed to describe in detail,

Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to buy?"

"The story book." He Ning's cheeks were slightly red, but his face was full of peach blossoms and he said unhappy, "Before you joked that I didn't read enough books, but I really can't understand the books you sorted out, and I can't recall them. Interesting to see, I saw a few copies during the lantern festival that day, and I happened to hear them talking about it today, so I want them to help me buy a few copies."

"You don't read much without jokes." Lin Zhao stroked his slightly drooping mouth with his fingers, and lingered on the soft spot with his thumb. His expression was indescribably focused. Even Lin Lan, who was far away, could feel the difference in General Lin. The gentleness of the past, "Didn't you say you can ask me?"

"Come on." He Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Don't you have any business to do? At my level, I need to explain every word."

As soon as he turned his head, General Lin's finger slipped onto his chin, and He Ning made a gesture to bite him with a "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Immediately, He Ning couldn't keep biting, closed his mouth resentfully, and shook his head to avoid his fingers: "I don't like to read those rigid books either, I just want to read simple ones to pass the time, buy some story books."

Unable to avoid his fingers, He Ning plunged his head into General Lin's arms, his little head arched against his chest, and General Lin's chin, whose hair was swaying in the wind, was itchy.

"Okay." Lin Zhao grabbed the hand that kept making trouble on his chest, "Don't make trouble, I will make you a bookcase in the afternoon, stack both sides, and read whatever you want."

"The general is so kind." He Ning tiptoed onto his shoulders and gave him a soft hug, and pressed a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth. Lin Lan stared at him in a daze for a moment, feeling a chill for no reason. Feeling cold, he immediately lowered his head.

He Ning had nothing to check, and said anxiously: "By the way, I almost forgot, I have to go back quickly to get the money. Aunt Zhang is still waiting for me in the kitchen. She..." got stuck, and He Ning said again, " I made tomato and egg soup, let me go there early."

Lin Zhao knew that there was prohibited food when he saw his dodging eyes, so he grabbed his hand and forced him to look at him.

"Hey." He Ning didn't even struggle, and leaned his shoulders down in his arms, "Can't I eat less?"

"For the sake of being obedient during this time, eat less." Lin Zhao showed mercy, and he motioned He Ning to look at the purse on his waist, "The money should be enough."

He Ning's eyes lit up suddenly: "Ah!"

"If you want it, take it yourself."

Take it and take it, He Ning pouted aggressively and pressed his head against his stomach to untie the bag.

His hands-on ability is extremely poor, and he usually doesn't wear purses or other decorations on his body. After a while, he was defeated and said with a bitter face: "No, I can't untie it."

Lin Zhao looked at him regretfully: "There is no other way." He raised his foot and was about to leave.

"Don't go!" He Ning hurriedly wrapped his hands around his waist, staggered and fell into General Lin's arms, his nose just hit the strong muscle, and tears fell instantly from the pain.

"..." Lin Zhao pinched his chin, "Let me see, are you okay?"

The nose was bright red, and tears were still falling silently. He Ning wanted to reach out and touch his nose, but his wrist was blocked in mid-air: "Is it crooked, it hurts so much!"

Lin Zhao looked closely for a long while, made sure that the bones were fine, and slapped his forehead twice: "It's all right." Facing the little emperor's accusing eyes, his heart trembled, and he grabbed He Ning's hand and pressed it hard on his face. He slapped me twice, "It's my fault, you can hit me."

"I don't want it, my nose hurts so much." He cried and complained to Lin Zhao with misty eyes, "If you hadn't left suddenly, you wouldn't have bumped into it at all."

Before Lin Zhao could speak, He Ning hurriedly said, "I want money, I want to buy a script."

Lin Zhao: "...Okay, I'll buy it for you." The purse was unbuttoned by He Ning, and it took him a while to untie it. When he lowered his head, he saw the little emperor looking furtively at his purse.

What's more interesting is that when he caught his gaze, he immediately covered his face with his hands guiltily, pretending to be crying to cover up.

Lin Zhao was also amused by his childish little gesture, and patted his head: "Here."

He Ning took the purse and flattened his mouth: "It really hurts."

Excitedly took the money bag, opened it and saw that it was full of all kinds of broken silver, He Ning paused, then raised his face eagerly: "General Lin, how much is the book?" He counted for a long time with his fingers, "I want to read it." There are a lot of books, can I buy this one?"

He carefully took out the largest silver ingot from it, and squeezed it so tightly that his knuckles were turning white, as if he was afraid that General Lin would not give it to him.

"It's enough to buy the whole bookstall." Lin Zhao glanced at him lightly, and the little emperor pouted and rolled his eyes while muttering in a low voice.

He grabbed the little emperor's hand and took out a smaller piece of silver from his wallet, "This should be enough for you to look at for a while."

"Just because I love you, you know how to cry." Lin Zhao waved.

Lin Lan, who had been waiting all this time, froze for a moment, and immediately trotted over tremblingly, "General, general."

He Ning snorted at Lin Zhao: Your servants are so afraid of you, more so than me.

Lin Zhao ignored him and handed the money to Lin Lan. His voice became cold again, a little hoarse, impersonal but extremely sexy.

It's just that Lin Lan kept lowering her eyes, not to mention blushing, her face was still a little pale.

"These are all on the bookseller's side. If there are any new editions or best-selling books in the future, make a list, or just ask the housekeeper to go with you." He slowly narrowed his eyes, "As for the others, I think you should There are a few."

He Ning was ignorant, but Lin Lankuang nodded, not to mention counting, she had all the words.

Lin Zhao waved impatiently: "Go and ask the housekeeper to give you an increase of two yuan a month, which is considered as running expenses for buying books."

Lin Lan was overjoyed, thanked the general, and thanked He Ning, turned around and left in a hurry, without looking at anything that shouldn't be.

The matter was settled satisfactorily, and He Ning also smiled and thanked Lin Zhao decently, and then said to go to the kitchen. After taking two steps, I turned around to see that General Lin was still looking at me, and grimaced at him, running faster than a rabbit.

Lin Zhao shouted from behind: "Don't run, watch your step."

"I know." But he still ran quickly, faster than anyone else.

Lin Zhao stood on the spot, staring at the thin figure who turned a corner, completely disappeared from his sight, then turned around slowly, and said coldly to the corner, "Come out."

A pair of black shoes stepped out from around the corner.

"Lin Zhao, you..." The prime minister obviously saw the whole process of the interaction between the little emperor and General Lin, and looked at him in shock.

"Your Excellency, knowing the law and breaking the law, what is the crime of trespassing on the general's mansion." Lin Zhao turned around, his cold attitude directly interrupting the prime minister's original warm face.

The prime minister's facial features twisted for a moment, and he glanced at the direction in which the little emperor disappeared, with a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.

With a wave of his sleeves, the aura around him instantly returned to his previous cold and serious attitude. He raised his sleeves and said in a businesslike manner: "General Lin, the emperor has lived with you for a long time. It seems unreasonable not to go back and preside over the overall situation."

"Presiding over the overall situation? Hasn't the prime minister been in charge of this all along?" Lin Zhao didn't show any sympathy, and turned his back to the prime minister with a cold snort, "Master prime minister, now civil and military officials only recognize people but not Yuxi, you Can you still not know?"

"Since he doesn't want to get involved, I think the prime minister should not make things difficult for us."

"You guys?!" The prime minister's complexion changed drastically, and his voice was sharp, "Lin Zhao, who are you with? He is the emperor, the current Ninth Five-Year King, where did you come from?!"

Lin Zhao suddenly turned his face and stared intently at the pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes of the prime minister in front of him. The end of his eyes was slightly similar to the little emperor's, with a slight upward curve, even if he was expressionless, he was still smiling.

The prime minister's appearance was indeed beautiful, but compared with the soft little emperor who could be mistaken for a fairy in the sky in white clothes, his beauty was cool and sharp.

Lin Zhao's gaze stayed on those slightly squinted eyes for a moment, then turned away: "Xiao Jin, I don't care what you want to do, but he has always been the one I identified."

"Lin Zhao, do you know what you're talking about?!" The prime minister smiled back angrily, and the prime minister's already feminine face became even more ruthless, "The person you identified is really ridiculous. He is the only heir of the late emperor. He is qualified to sit on the dragon chair. You say he is the person you have identified? General Lin, could it be that he has a heart of treason, so he is not afraid that his remarks will be heard by those who are interested and spread to the ears of outsiders."

"Is this kind of talk rare these years?" Lin Zhao didn't take it seriously, "Outsiders? I said this to outsiders. As for those who have a heart, besides the Prime Minister, I really don't know who else dares to spread such rumors." With such courage.

The prime minister's expression remained the same, and he stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes.

He was dressed simply today, and he was dressed in plain linen, which made the originally high-ranking man a little airy, but the arrogance in the corners of his eyes and brows couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Since General Lin has identified me, I can't argue with it."

"Xiao Jin, you know that he doesn't want anything, and you also know that I don't care about anything but..."

"I don't know, Lin Zhao, I don't know anything." The prime minister flicked his sleeves and interrupted him angrily, "I only know that I am the current prime minister, and you are a general who was supposed to guard the border but has never been in office. , and he will only be the emperor, from life to death the emperor!"

"Xiao Jin, you!" Lin Zhao's complexion changed drastically, his cold eyes scratched his body like a knife, but the prime minister smiled in disguise. He was flushed with suffocation, coughed and struggled to finish speaking, "Lin Zhao, I will assist him during his reign, and I will always supervise his words and deeds, teach the emperor to govern the country with etiquette, and conquer the people with virtue."

Lin Zhao's face was calm, and he looked straight at the suddenly mad Prime Minister, feeling bored and raised his foot to leave: "Since you insist on doing this, then I have nothing to say to you."

"Lin Zhao, stop!" The prime minister stopped laughing and shouted sharply from behind.

Lin Zhaohuo acted as if he had never heard of it, and walked towards the kitchen with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly I wanted to find Xiaocuti, but when I thought of his innocent smiling face and various small expressions of grievance, I felt completely unable to suppress my inner impulse. I was afraid that I would accidentally hurt him again, so I had to walk around the small yard of the kitchen After running several laps, after the restless mood and excess energy basically calmed down, I turned to the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang was the only one in the kitchen, concentrating on researching new dishes. After being called out by Lin Zhao, she hurried over to say hello: "Master."

Lin Zhao glanced, but didn't see the familiar figure. He was a little anxious, and asked in a calm voice, "Where is he?"

Even if he didn't say anything, Aunt Zhang knew who he was looking for, she grinned and said, "I went back, I was going to wait for me to make pastry, but just now a little maid sent some books over, I took a plate of plum blossom cakes and left."

"Not much." Seeing Lin Zhao's complexion was not very good, Aunt Zhang felt a little regretful after she finished speaking, and hurriedly changed the subject, "It feels like the kitchen is empty if the young master is not here."

Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes: "Well, he glows wherever he goes."

"Yeah, like a little sun, my old lady feels good just looking at him." Aunt Zhang suddenly smiled, and said meaningfully, "It's not just about the character, the young master also has good skin, really white , the white ones will glow, my wife, I have seen many girls' homes, but I have never seen Mr. He with such fair skin."

"It's just a little too thin. I can't get fat after eating so many sweets. It looks a little disgusting." Aunt Zhang shook her head regretfully.

"Auntie!" Lin Zhao's ears turned red suspiciously.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk, don't talk." Aunt Zhang immediately laughed clearly, "But, young master..."

Lin Zhao walked around the kitchen, and wherever he looked, there were snacks that the little emperor liked to eat, and they were all neatly packed on small plates, waiting in line one by one for Lin Xing, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, there are some things that I shouldn't have said, but you also know that my old lady, I'm always a carefree person, and watching you grow up, it's uncomfortable not to say it in my heart." Aunt Zhang sighed He stared at Lin Zhao quietly.

Lin Zhao: "...If you have something to say, just say it."

"I offended the old lady, young master, young master He ran in early in the morning holding his stomach." She glanced at Lin Zhao, whose expression changed instantly, and quickly added, "It's not a big problem, you go first listen to me."

"But I thought it was the one who didn't clean it up so he had a stomachache, so I asked a few more questions, but I didn't expect..." Aunt Zhang hesitated, her face changed and changed, and finally she said straight to the point, "Master, is Mr. He Has he already lived in the young master's room, but he still doesn't seem to know anything, you..."

The young master's love for He Gongzi is all in his eyes, and he can't hide it.

Although the young master is a love to eat, play and make trouble, it can be seen that he is only dependent on the young master.

These two people are living in the same room, and the servants in the mansion also treat the young master as the general's wife, so why... nothing.

Aunt Zhang looked at Lin Zhao worriedly, her gaze gradually downward.

She has also stayed in the Lin family for decades, and the Lin family is infatuated and long-lasting.

Before, Lin Zhao didn't have a housemaid or even a woman around her, so she just thought it was because she didn't find someone she liked.

Although Mr. He is a man, but the key to his soft personality is his good looks, not to mention his attractiveness, not only the young master likes it, but she also feels distressed at first sight.

Especially Mr. He has lived in the general's room since he moved in. Aunt Zhang is really overjoyed. She is happier than her son getting married, and she grins at night when she sleeps.

Only now did I realize that I was just thinking about it before, and the two of them were simply chatting under the same quilt.

Aunt Zhang couldn't understand.

The person he likes has appeared, and the young master is in his twenties, and he is in his prime, but nothing happened, it's really abnormal.

At night, the grinning mouth was also closed, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

Could it be that the young master, he has something to hide?

"Aunt Zhang!" Lin Zhao understood the deep meaning in Aunt Zhang's eyes almost instantly, and the anger that had subsided just now rose up.

If it weren't for Aunt Zhang standing opposite, there might only be a limp corpse left in the kitchen.

Lin Zhao gave Aunt Zhang a warning look, then flung his sleeves and left angrily.

But in Aunt Zhang's eyes, all of this turned into anger and shame, and the eyes that looked at General Lin's back became more and more distressed.

I heard that it is useless to take medicine in this area, and it is best to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

After some random thinking, Young Master Lin had already abducted, and Aunt Zhang hurriedly called out from behind: "Master, the pastry is ready, do you want to bring it to the young master?"

When she yelled, Lin Zhao had already disappeared completely, and she probably wouldn't come back because of her self-esteem being frustrated. Aunt Zhang put the crispy cheese in bowls and said, "I'd better send it over in person. The young master was so looking forward to it just now. Only the eye is stuck on it and it won’t come down, so I should also want to eat fresher ones.”

Before the words were finished, a huge shadow fell, startling Aunt Zhang, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Zhaoquiet standing in front of her with an indifferent face.

"Master?" Aunt Zhang looked at the door subconsciously, "Didn't you go back?"

"This." Lin Zhao pointed to the small porcelain bowl in front of her expressionlessly.

Looking at the crispy cheese along his fingers, Aunt Zhang almost didn't laugh out loud. At least she held back this time, and hurriedly found a small food box: "Master, do you want to try a bowl too? You make a lot."

"No." Lin Zhao didn't even look at her, and was about to leave coldly with his things, "It's too sweet."

Aunt Zhang stared at his tall and slightly stiff back from a distance, and smiled foolishly, and her heart ached tightly after she finished laughing.

The young master really likes young master He very much. If he likes him so much and hasn't done that kind of thing, it seems that the young master really has no choice.

Aunt Zhang sighed slightly, turned around and locked all the remaining snacks in the cabinet at the back, rubbed her hands on the apron, and stood there in a daze.

She did know a few old doctors, and she didn't know if this kind of problem could be cured.

Lin Zhao originally wanted to enjoy the air outside before going in, but when he looked down and saw the food box in his hand, he had to bite the bullet and walk into the room with an awkward posture.

He Ning was lying crookedly on the table, with plum cakes, chestnut cakes, and a few books spread out in a mess.

He squinted his eyes and flipped through two pages casually, stuffed the last bite of the plum blossom cake in his hand into his mouth, and muttered: "This book is really weird and illogical."

"What logic?" The system was playing a game and didn't want to talk to him at first, but when it thought of the other party's EQ, even if there were teaching materials, it was not worth reassuring, so it came along.

"Look, I was still talking about how powerful the fox demon is, but then I said that she was injured and was rescued by a scholar in a critical situation. Isn't this a bit deliberate?"

"Maybe it's a coincidence that the fox demon was injured when he was in a critical period of cultivation and his cultivation base was very weak."

"Well, this is reluctantly accepted, but it wasn't that the fox demon is as beautiful as a fairy, with her own charm, and even Longzi is unwilling to marry when she comes to propose a marriage. This scholar is just a little effort, and he just happened to save her. How could he be willing to marry. He Ning couldn't figure it out, "Isn't it enough to repay the favor, and it's not that there are no conditions, so I have to put myself in it?"

Scratching his chin, He Ning pursed his mouth: "Furthermore, this scholar's family is impoverished, and his conditions are so poor. It can be said that there is nothing else to sell if he has a face."

"Who said there is no more? The scholar Han Chuang has studied hard for ten years, and he is very talented. In the end, he won the number one prize in one fell swoop."

He Ning was helpless: "A fox demon with thousands of talents, would he care about the status of the champion?"

Not to be outdone, the system retorted: "The fox is so beautiful, it may be a face control."

"But if it's Yan Kong, how could she not like so many handsome and well-qualified people who liked her before." He Ning didn't mean to make things difficult for her, but simply couldn't figure it out.

But the system completely exploded: "This is a novel! It's not reality! It's just for you to read with beautiful illusions! What the hell are you doing so carefully? I've never heard of love like a tide. Once it comes, it can't be stopped. This is Fate, this is true love."

The system was going to be mad at him. Not only was this kid not immersed in such a heart-warming love story, but he was even picky. Come on, come on, I'll give you the pen, you can write it logically.

What a bad character!

I haven't heard of it, but He Ning didn't dare to challenge it, so he stopped talking and continued to read.

But before he was quiet for half a cup of tea, he was looking for a problem again.

"I wonder if this scholar has a problem. Knowing that his condition is so poor and that such a beautiful and beautiful Gu Nian can get close to him, he has no vigilance at all. Are you saying that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? In fact, he wants to hunt a vixen Yes, the millennium fox demon should be very valuable."

"Fuck, why don't you write the script? Didn't you say it before? The fox demon likes him, really likes him, the true love can be seen in the eyes, the scholar is not stupid, how could he not know, since everyone knows it is You like yourself, why do you still have doubts?" The system was in a rage, and the last few words were almost all yelled.

"What does it mean to hide love in the eyes?" He Ning asked suddenly.

This stumped the system, it murmured for a while: "How do I know, I don't have glasses."

"Then you are so swearing that true love is not true love!" He Ning disagreed.

The system bluffed and said, "I haven't eaten pork or seen a pig run away, so I can't read it in the book?"

"I still don't understand. How can it be true love? How can the scholar be sure that the fox demon really likes him? He doesn't have any self-knowledge? The fox demon is so good-looking and generous. Didn't the book say that when he appeared, everyone He dares to like her only if she is a lady from the official family who came all the way from the capital for vacation?" He Ning pinched the pages of the book lazily, "Anyway, I just feel something is wrong."

The system suddenly became quiet: "He Ning, don't you think you sometimes look at things pessimistically? You hate yourself as much as you hate scholars, right?"

After a pause, He Ning lowered his eyes slightly: "No."

When the system was about to say something more, the door creaked open.

"General Lin? Didn't you just want to go out? Why did you come back so soon?" He Ning was flustered and seemed particularly enthusiastic, especially when he saw the food box in his hand, his eyes lit up and he jumped up immediately. He went up to meet him, "What is this?"

The system was faintly worried, but couldn't find a chance to intervene to ask, so it had to be suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

General Lin also looked a little unhappy.

Lin Zhao is always more enthusiastic about what he eats than about himself, and Lin Zhao feels sore in his heart.

Opening the food box, revealing the milky white yogurt inside, the faint frankincense lingers on both ends of the nose, and the little emperor's sluggish face shines brightly in an instant.

Lin Zhao even wanted to put the crispy cheese in front of him directly on his face, wondering if the little emperor would look at him more, and maybe stick out his tender tongue to lick it.

Lin Zhao: "...!"

"Wow, it's crispy cheese, Aunt Zhang asked you to bring it here?" He Ning sucked his saliva and glanced at General Lin, then hurriedly pushed away the book that was in the way on the table, "It smells so sweet, Aunt Zhang is really good at making it .”

The rich sweet aroma wraps every taste bud on the tip of the tongue, and the mouth is already full of saliva unconsciously.

He Ning grabbed the spoon and waited.

Mentioning that Aunt Zhang's tone was so gentle, Lin Zhao simply didn't know who he should be jealous of.

Resigned to his fate, he helped the little emperor bring it out, hummed coldly, and looked up to find that the little emperor's gaze was only following the pastry, and he didn't notice his strange expression at all.

The whole person is not well.

Lin Zhao said in a low voice, "Eat more than you eat."

He Ning bit the spoon, puffed out his cheeks and looked at him pitifully.

Lin Zhao turned his eyes away indifferently, and almost snorted coldly to express his disdain. Who cares about your acting like a baby?

Forget it, it's pretty good to be able to eat, and He Ning happily held the bowl, enjoying the food with all his heart.

After taking the first bite, the whole person is instantly different.Delicate and tender, the little emperor wished he could swallow his whole tongue, and slowly narrowed his eyes with an expression of extreme enjoyment, every hair seemed to be clamoring for delicious food.

General Lin who was completely left out in the cold: "..." Flipping through the books on the table boredly, did he glance at the little emperor, the other party didn't have time to make eye contact with him.

"Ah, it's really delicious. General Lin, Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is getting better and better. This short cheese is soft and slippery. It fell apart before I even bit into it, and then let it run down my throat. He Ning pursed his lips, reminiscing about the rich milk flavor in his mouth, "Sweet but not greasy, fresh and hearty, with the silky smoothness and thickness of eggs, it is really delicious."

The little emperor has completely turned into Aunt Zhang's little fanboy, his eyes sparkling with stars.

Lin Zhao: "..." You Qi hummed coldly.

"General, general, do you want to have a taste?" Even though he said so, the little emperor blinked and bit the spoon and didn't let go.

Lin Zhao felt that today was not going well. Seeing his little expression of protecting food, he was a little sad, and he was not in the mood to tease him: "You can eat by yourself."

"Ah?" He Ning regretfully fed another mouthful into his own mouth, and his heart fluttered with joy. If General Lin ate such a small bowl, how much would he have left.

Hahahaha, it is very happy that one person can eat a whole bowl.

Lin Zhao: "..." It's so obvious that I really want to grab something from his mouth.

"Feed him." The system said suddenly.

"Ah?!" He Ning subconsciously protected his bowl, and almost jumped up, causing General Lin to squint and immediately calm down, looking down at the bowl, "Why? I don't want it! Just a little bit, General I even said I wouldn’t eat it.”

"Letting him eat your saliva is good for conveying the dragon spirit." The system's values ​​just collapsed a bit, and it is certain that he will not be able to see him so happy, so he must find something for him. It's up to you."

"Really?" He Ning's eyes lit up instantly.

"Holding together, the dragon energy spreads through the air, and it is more or less wasted, but the saliva has been swallowed." What the system said is also true, "Think about it yourself, can I still lie to you?!"

The more the system said, the more reliable it became: "If you can make him eat your saliva every day, it will be more than ten times faster than the current speed of dragon energy transmission."

He Ning widened his eyes.

"Actually, that's the fastest way." The system's rather regretful tone successfully aroused He Ning's curiosity, "What, is there the fastest way?"

System: "Yes, but it's a bit dangerous." Strictly speaking, it's beyond the scope of "a bit".

He Ning's eyes lit up, full of high-spirited fighting spirit: "How dangerous can it be? Could it be more dangerous than my situation in the palace? Tell me, tell me, let's hear it!"

The system has no doubt that once he says it, He Ning, who is eager to succeed, will try his best to do it.Every child doesn't understand, it can't be left to the little emperor.

"Forget it, that's my trump card. You'd better learn to walk before discussing flying. I'll feel bad if you don't fall to your death." The system directly interrupted his unspoken words, with serious words, "Trust me, it's really dangerous , will completely anger the general, not to mention that you are still against him, even if you are his own younger brother, you will still die when the time comes."

Shocked with Ning, he became more curious, but also more frightened.

The system saw that he had lost his mind, and his tone gradually returned to normal: "Let's take it slowly. As the saying goes, water drips through stone, and the speed is not slow anymore. Don't be impatient. Don't think that General Lin treats you well now and think that you can do whatever you want. Now, let me tell you, if you really take out this hole card, you might die in an ugly way."

He Ning: "...Okay, okay." He finally fed himself a big spoonful, his cheeks were bulging, and he looked a bit like a greedy little mouse from the front.

Lin Zhao frowned slightly: "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

Before he finished speaking, the porcelain white spoon was in his mouth in an instant.

He looked down at the pitiful and almost negligible piece of crispy cheese in the middle of the spoon, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched: "You can eat it, I won't eat it."

"Eat it, eat it, it's really delicious, I promise." He Ning looked at him with two big expectant eyes, and said in a voice sweeter than crispy cheese, "I want General Lin to taste the delicious food too. .”

The grievance of being neglected just now dissipated in an instant, just like the wind blowing away the dark clouds, and the bright sunshine cast down, completely dispelling the gloom.

Lin Zhao stuck out his tongue and rolled the spoon into his mouth. Although he could barely taste the crispy cheese because there was too little of it, he seemed to be able to taste the unique milk flavor in the little emperor's mouth.

Seeing him eat, He Ning was also very happy, trembling with excitement.

Lin Zhao watched helplessly as he dug a big spoonful, put it into his mouth, then tapped the tip of the spoon lightly in the bowl, poked the corner of his mouth, and said insincerely, "General Lin, shall we eat together?"

Lin Zhao: "!"

Although he still couldn't defeat Su Che, but the little emperor's thought of feeding him was enough to erase the disgusting feeling of being forced to see Xiao Jin before.

He opened his mouth cooperatively and licked the spoon symbolically.

Just like that, a bowl of crispy cheese, you take a bite, it all went into He Ning's stomach.

The little emperor touched his slightly protruding belly contentedly, and after looking at the general with a smile, he asked the system if the dragon energy had been added a lot.

"Well, that's it, keep up the good work." The system just matched the game, and spoke perfunctorily.

He Ning immediately smiled with satisfaction, and the room was filled with joy.

Lin Zhao quickly thought of what Aunt Zhang said just now.

The little emperor is really white, and the white is shining, even whiter than the crispy cheese just now, soft and smooth, it melts in the mouth.

"General, general?" He Ning waved his fingers in front of his eyes, and his hand was immediately caught in General Lin's arms, giggling and his whole body nestled into Lin Zhao's arms, "What are you thinking? My eyes are blurry."

"It's nothing." Lin Zhao supported his waist subconsciously, lowered his head and faced the suddenly enlarged face of the little emperor.

The distance was so close that one could even see a layer of fine fluff on the soft and tender skin of the little emperor, so I really wanted to reach out and fiddle with it.

The sweet and warm breath sprayed on the chin, and Lin Zhao's eyes fell on the soft and tender lips unconsciously, and he just wanted to gnaw on it regardless.

Will it be as soft and delicious as the crispy cheese just now?