Ming Chuan Zhi Zhu Youji [Sword Three System Wear + Yuhuatian]

Tang Youzhu grew up fast, just like for a while Yu Huatian came back almost every day, and he could feel that he was a little heavier than before he went out in the morning. After the second day of the first lunar month, he was almost visible to the naked eye. Learned to walk.

Yuhuatian held up a rabbit lamp, and when the little bastard, the little bastard teased him, Tang Youzhu was able to let go of the table legs and walk on his own. Although he walked two steps and rolled twice, his speed was unexpectedly fast. In the blink of an eye, he hugged Yuhuatian's calf, then raised his fat face and called him very cutely and innocently: "Tutusu..."

——You are Uncle Tutu, your family Uncle Tutu!

——His Royal Highness is fine, as for your emperor father, if he is not lucky, he is just a coward like a rabbit!

But Yuhuatian thought about it, he was the one who taught him to call him uncle first, and he was also the one who called him little bastard first. He lifted it up, but only patted the fat little shoulder twice: "Little bastard!"

Tang Youzhu continued to grin, and finally two small grains of rice popped out of his mouth, more cute and innocent: "Egg meringue..."

Talking about it, I thought of the egg custard I ate secretly. Although I couldn't bite because I had just erupted a little bit of teeth, the taste of licking it was sweet enough...

suck...

Yu Huatian couldn't bear to look straight at the squinting, fat face, sucking saliva very ripplingly.

But the consequences of the little bastard and the little bastard are really obvious. Yuhuatian is already Tutusu and meringue, and I really don’t want to update any more crisps, so I had to pat him twice, and stuffed the rabbit lamp with the night pearl inside. In Tang Youzhu's hand: "Hold it yourself!"

This rabbit lamp has a body blown out of colored glass, eyes inlaid with rubies, radish tassels made of jasper... plus the night pearl in its stomach, it is quite heavy.

Tang Youzhu can easily pinch it with only two fingers.

——Has the strength of the husky bald donkey who once disdained the entire server, has begun to show signs?

I don’t know, but what I saw was Tang Youzhu, who was very used to leaning on the small shop, holding the rabbit lamp in one hand, and still tightly hugging Yuhuatian’s calf with the other: “Egg meringue, play with the lamp!”

The veins on the egg meringue's forehead popped up and down again, as if it had been fried in a frying pan, and it refused to move.

Tang Youzhu was very patient, with a fat face rubbing against his boots without any distaste: "Egg meringue, play with lights!"

——This pair of boots has only been worn out for half a day and came back. Although the road is riding a horse, it is more or less stained with mud and snow. What kind?

Tang Youzhu didn't dislike it, Yuhuatian was disgusted enough first, especially when he thought that the ugly doll who turned his head would rub his temples and cheeks with the same face, it really disgusted him.

But Tang Youzhu's crying and howling skills have given Yuhuatian a headache since he was just born, and now he has grown from a thin monkey to a meaty dumpling, not to mention that his voice resounds through the sky when he howls, at least shaking the roof tiles is no problem, However, he is young, so the dumb acupoint should not be lightly tapped, and the drug should not be used lightly. Yu Huatian endured for a while and wanted to see how long he could howl, but it turned out that this fleshy mound was not in vain. He howled for more than an hour. The voice didn't weaken at all, it was Yu Huatian who couldn't bear it first, so he ate an extra bowl of egg custard.

——It is said that he can howl for more than an hour over a small bowl of egg custard, even Yu Huatian who knows what it's like to be hungry, you must admire him.

Of course, this kind of admiration is not enough to make Yuhuatian obey Tang Youzhu's words, but Tang Youzhu is also sensible, and he doesn't ask for anything from Howling and him easily, and most of them can get what they want if they come here once every ten days or eight days.

At this time too.

Yuhuatian usually can't return to the mansion until the end of the day and the beginning of the day, but he returned after noon today. Concubine Wan Gui really missed Roudunzi in her heart, but she refused to let him attract people's eyes and never rewarded him, so she mentioned it to the emperor. Li said: "Hua Tian is capable. Recently, I ride the imperial horse very well. However, he is still young. Today is the Lantern Festival, and I don't ride a horse. I just accompany the emperor to watch the lanterns. It's better to let him go out of the palace earlier. Go, go shopping by yourself, and let the children in the house go out to look at the lights."

The emperor also remembered the Roudunzi he had seen half a month ago. Although Yuhuatian was handsome, even when he didn't have a horse, it was very pleasant to hear him serving in front of him. He rewarded him with two glass hydrangea lamps: "Let's play with that doll one by one!"

——It seemed that Yu Huatian was not a servant in the palace, but his own nephew.

The attitude of the emperor and the noble concubine made those masters and servants feel how they felt in their hearts, and how mixed the smiles on their faces were when they hugged Concubine Bai Xian, who was actually the eldest son of the emperor. Not to mention her, but Yu Huatian At this time, the ugly baby got a headache from howling, and remembered that he was ordered to take the little bastard to see the lamp, so it wasn't that he was frightened by his crying, nor was it that he was reluctant to lock the little bastard back in the secret room.

As soon as he found the steps, Yu Huatian became even more serious. He picked up the meat pier that was touching his boots, and lightly told the little servant: "Wash him clean, change into warm clothes, and put him in warm clothes again. The big cloaks are ready for two, and the hand stove has been fired first--after dinner later, I will take him for a walk."

Tang Youzhu was tilting his whole fat head back, he had sucked in enough air, and his small chest was full, and he was about to make a super loud sound. You might as well hear this sentence, the sound has already rushed through your throat, and it can Immediately swallowed it back again, Yuhuatian heard the word "ah" of his "wow" for a while, then suddenly swallowed it back with a "hiccup". After a while, the pink and tender appearance was restored, a pair of squinted eyes tried to blink, showing a toothless smile that finally had millet grains: "Chusu is so good, so sosusu, look at the lights..."

Yu Huatian couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes towards the sky, and threw the meat dumpling that was flapping his fat paws and wanted to pounce on him to a waiter next to him: "Hurry up and wash it! It's full of mud and tears." , the dinner is useless, and my stomach is already nauseated!"

While talking, he walked to the study, Tang Youzhu hummed twice in the arms of the servant, and said in his heart: "Smelly cleanliness!"

But even if he doesn't have a cleanliness, he has to admit that sometimes his cheap uncle still has a cleanliness for a reason. At least he smells very good all the time, unlike other people in the house, and I don't know why It's not that you don't pay attention to it in winter, but Tang Youzhu has always felt that he is very particular and has no cleanliness, so he can't help but feel a little bit unbearable.