The cubs I picked up are the heirs of the empire

The villain stared blankly at Yu Qing, but didn't react for a long time.

The little hands twisted together nervously, the eye sockets were red, the little chest heaved and heaved, and his breathing was short of breath. This was the most nervous time he had ever experienced, and even his voice trembled like a cry, "Nurture, raise a slug?"

"Yeah, raise a baby." Yu Qing replied affirmatively, pinching the cub's horns that were a bit high in temperature.

"Always, always raised?" The villain tried to open his eyes wide, not to let himself cry, to see every subtle expression of Qing Yuqing.

"Keep it up until the old man no longer needs it."

As soon as Yu Qing finished talking about the villain, he hugged his hand and cried, tears flowed from his big eyes, drowning Yu Qing's fingers at once.

He was so happy.

Unbelievable happiness and peace of mind.

Those worries and fears that had been imprinted in my heart from a very young age and accumulated continuously disappeared.

He is a little snail without a queen, no brother, and no one to love him.

He always felt that his life was pitiful and ridiculous.

Not anymore.

He is a little snail raised by someone, and he is still such a good person.

He is no longer that pitiful little snail who only dared to hide in a small house.

I can't measure how happy he is with words, I can only cry quietly and violently while holding Yu Qing's hand.

I am very happy and like it very much.

The countless little snails in the snail live broadcast room fell silent.

The snail who was saying that the little prince was too stupid just now would be fine if it was other princes, but now he can't even say a word.

It was said before that the little prince was lucky. He met the gods in the trial site, turned his hell life into a fairyland tour, and experienced a life that other little snails would never dream of. The little snails almost cried with envy.

Now it seems that it is more than good luck.

Keeping it up all the time is not just about traveling.

Some little snails even thought, what is the throne to be able to live with such a person in such a place, the emperor can't live such a life.

Not even sour.

[Dudu: The little prince is stupid and blessed. Didn't the gods say that he likes such little snails, and other princes may not be left behind. 】

[Tangtang: In this way, we can watch it for a long time, right?Yes or no!Ahhh Thomas spins!so happy!The little prince is awesome! 】

[July [-]: Great!I love you too, little prince! 】

A small puddle of tears accumulated in Yu Qing's palm, the villain is good at everything, but there is really nothing he can do about it being easy to cry.

The little man who was crying suddenly had his eyes blocked.

The villain's skin is delicate, even a slightly rough cloth would make him uncomfortable, but at this moment the area on the eye is so soft that he wants to rub it, the eyes are covered, and after the eyelids are closed, the tears stop a little.

The fabric on the eyelids was so comfortable, the villain couldn't help rubbing it again and again, and the snail in the live broadcast room followed him and immersed himself in it.

Soft and smooth, with a gentle touch, it feels like a hot spring eye mask when you stick it on.

"Puji?" The villain stepped back a little, opened his wet eyes, and looked at the thing on his eyes just now.

It was a very small towel, very small in Yu Qing's hand, but the size was just right for a small snail.

What made the little snail even more stupid was that this small towel was made of the same material as the clothes on Yu Qing's body.

Yu Qing put the small handkerchief in the villain's hand, took out a small box and handed it to the villain, "Keep it to wipe your tears."

It was all he could do.

The boxes are full of small square handkerchiefs, which are very simple to make. They are cut directly, and the corners are not even sewn, but because of the fabric, the corners are neat, as if they have been folded automatically, and each small handkerchief is very Exquisite and beautiful.

There are different small handkerchiefs inside, which are familiar to several villains, and they are all made of clothes he has seen Yu Qing wear.

As in him, an intimate connection.

The villain hugged the box, tears were about to flow out again.

Yu Qing hurriedly took a handkerchief and covered his eyes.

He made a small cloak for Su Rong at that time, and once a villain saw it, he stared at it for a long time, his big eyes were full of envy.

He is too small, making him a delicate and small cloak is a bit difficult for Yu Qing, the villain loves to cry, so making him a few small handkerchiefs is just right.

There are a lot of handkerchiefs, but not as much as a small cloak made by Su Rong, which is barely partial.

The villain was sitting on the grass with the box in his arms, touching the handkerchief carefully, his eyes were wet, and sparkling stars slowly fell from his tears, his eyes suddenly smiled, and the starlight streamed down.

Yu Qing smiled, carried the cub back, and stroked him, the soft and smooth fluff became smoother under his hands, and when the cub was most comfortable, a wave of spiritual power entered his body again.

The cub didn't refuse, and closed his eyes obediently.

This time it was not as intense as before. Yu Qing guided him and said to him, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, the cub should be rested today, but Yu Qing didn't stop, he wanted to test the cub's limit and break through the most critical places, so it must be painful.

"If you want to become a strong person, you have to be able to bear the pain." Thinking of what the teacher said when he was a child, Yu Qing didn't move his hands from the cub even though his heart ached.

Su Rong raised his head, and the two forces collided in his body. It was indeed very painful. He could bear the pain, but he couldn't bear Yu Qing's eyes.

Who did he think of.

I want him to keep looking at himself, only at himself.

This emotion seems to have just been born, and it seems to have been rooted in my heart for a long, long time.

Complicated emotions gathered in his heart, it was hard to put into words, the cub hugged Yu Qing's other finger, hugged him tightly, and lowered his head.

A fluffy cub in his arms was holding his hand tightly, and sitting in front of him was a small man with a hand, counting handkerchiefs with sparkling eyes, and the dim yellow light of the setting sun fell from the gaps between the leaves above his head, and bloomed on the green grass. Little yellow stars.

Some fell on the cub, who squinted his eyes and held his fingers tightly, the light couldn't catch his attention.

One fell on the little man, but the little man didn't even notice that the star danced on his soft hair.

Touching the small stove, Yu Qing was healed by this scene for no reason, the faint vacancy in his heart was filled with tenderness, a joyful impulse came from his heart, and he couldn't help humming softly.

"Just like spring petals chasing snow waves, summer leaves drifting with the wind..."

An elegant, clear and far-fetched opera tune that is so delicate and exquisite that people will be fascinated is diffused in the fiery red sunset.

Everyone who heard it was shocked.

That voice was originally soaked in clear frost, but at this moment it came out naturally from the chest cavity, as if it had been polished by water, with the gurgling of clear springs and gurgling streams.

The rhyme of the poem is brought into the libretto, which is clear and stretched, like the sound of the flute pipe from ancient times through thousands of years of history.

Yu Qing's subordinates were still stroking the cub, facing the red clouds all over the sky, softly sang this song that he had heard before.

"Hide your face in the spring breeze with your sleeves, and go to court at dusk."

Facing the grand golden sunset, the sleeves and long hair are bathed in golden light, the ancient melodious voice curls up, washing away all the hustle and bustle of the world, this boundless beauty shocked everyone.

By Yu Qing's side, the shock of facing all this is even more indescribable. On the small note in the villain's hand, a drop of tear dripped and swam away on the paper.

Immediately after the second drop, and the third drop, the clear tune was interrupted, and everyone who was intoxicated by it recovered from the shock, and both live broadcast rooms exploded.

How can there be such a person in the world, they like him so much that they can't help themselves, and they like him more every day.

Yu Qing reluctantly took the villain into his hands, a person with such a sensitive mind would love to cry so much.

The villain especially watched crying these two days, Yu Qing thought about the past two days and asked him: "Are you missing your family?"

He was wondering if the villain appeared here because he couldn't find his family, "May I help you find your family?"

The villain shook his head while holding the small note, "Puji, villain, dangerous."

In the heart of the villain, there are many bad guys outside, it is very scary, it will be very dangerous for Yu Qing to go out, he does not want Yu Qing to go out.

Hearing that Yu Qing wanted to help the villain find his family, the little snails in the live broadcast room were so excited that they fell silent again.

Are the bad guys talking about them? After all, the little prince has never been out of the Snail Empire, so he was a little offended to be honest.

Or specifically referring to a few princes. In this case, the princes will die of depression.

The villain rubbed Yu Qing's fingers, and said in a childish voice, "My mother, I don't want to, I miss you."

The villain's pure liking is obvious, and Yu Qing is in a better mood.

After the villain saw Yu Qing smiling, he also laughed along with him, and then held up the note in his hand to show Yu Qing.

These little notes were stuffed into his pockets by snails and candies when he was shopping.

Yu Qing opened the tear-stained note, there were two cute little hearts on it, and "You are so cute" was written between the two hearts.

The villain looked at Yu Qing with sparkling eyes, and Yu Qing nodded, as if agreeing with the words above.

"Puff!" The villain happily put this piece of paper into his pocket, and took out another rolled up note. He hadn't read this note yet, and the villain held it up and handed it to Yu Qing, wanting to follow He watched it together.

Yu Qing took the note, opened it, and the two of them read it together. This note said: "I like you so much".

The villain's eyes are brighter, and he smiles happily with his mouth pursed.

He has never received so much kindness and love in his life, and it makes him very happy.

The villain took out all the notes from his pocket and held them in Yu Qing's palm, full of anticipation for each note to come.

They are notes, candies with unknown flavors for the villains, I don’t know their specific tastes, but I know that their base tone is sweet, and the unknown in sweetness is a small surprise.

The villain lowered his head, squinted his eyes, handed Yu Qing one by one for him to open, and then looked at him expectantly.

Every note makes the villain feel better and smile sweeter.

This little event was not as shocking as before, and there was no sound at all. It was just an ordinary little thing, but it gave people a warm and healing feeling.

Slowly, they followed the villain, full of curiosity about the words and pictures on the note, and looked up at Yu Qing together, waiting for him to reveal the beautiful kindness to themselves.

After seeing one sentence after another, he also followed Yu Qing to agree with the above words.

The villain is cute, I like him.

Especially those who wrote small notes were excited and happy when they saw that their cards were turned over and their writings were seen by snails all over the country.

After reading all the notes, there is a feeling that there is still more to say.

The small body of the villain is filled with joy and happiness, full.

He put all the other notes back in his pocket except for the pink "I love you so much" note next to Paw the cub, who was so tired and asleep.

The cub can see it when he wakes up, he likes you so much.

Yu Qing smiled and patted his head, and carried the cub back to the cave with the villain.

Because Su Rong was sleeping, Yu Qing fed the little man a few petals first. He didn't eat much dinner, and wanted to wait for the cub to wake up before eating together. He didn't want to wait until late at night.

In the cave, the night pearl glowed softly, and in the small house by the pool, the villain rearranged the small handkerchief and the small note, put on the nightcap, nestled in the quilt, and fell asleep with a stomach full of happiness.

The lights in the small house were dimmed, and the cave became even more silent.

Because of the books he read during the day, Yu Qing was not willing to let go of the cub, and fell asleep before the villain while holding the cub.

The cave was quiet and peaceful, but the Zerg Empire, which had no live broadcast, was shaken up.

All the Zerg with psychic abilities felt the trembling and surrender from the soul at the same moment.

This feeling has never been felt before, and it was so strong that the Zerg races across the country rioted uncontrollably.

In the cave, Yu Qing frowned uncomfortably in his sleep, he felt as if a huge volcano was pressing on him, heavy and hot.

He reached out to push unconsciously, the tentacles were hot.

The author has something to say: I can’t add updates in the future, it’s fixed at night, but it will be thick and long, trust me!

Note: The opera in this article is adapted from the Kunqu opera "Designation of Victory".