The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

Although he only spoke half of what he said, Xue Yao has already realized that the person who helped his arm in the garden yesterday was actually a little fat boy!

What exactly happened!

He has only been out of the palace for two months!

How did the little chubby boy come and go without a trace and even have his own radar?

It's just to get through the second line of Ren and Du!

In the original book, Lu Qian was assassinated by the third prince after the escorting expedition incident happened. During his escape, he met two peerless masters to teach him martial arts.

It is impossible to become Long Aotian now, not to mention that there is no baby fat after Long Aotian is formed!

"Your Highness!" Xue Yao grabbed the chubby boy's arm, pulled it aside and asked in a low voice, "After you recovered from being kicked, do you feel any different?"

"Yes." The seventh prince looked indifferent.

"When did it start!" Xue Yao was a little excited. Could it be that his fat cub is going to practice unrivaled martial arts in advance?

"last month."

"Where does it feel different?" Xue Yao is full of curiosity about the world of masters.

"The milk my aunt brings every day is rotten." The Seventh Prince had nothing to love.

Xue Yao: "..."

The flavored milk that was prepared before leaving was sealed and put in the ice cave by the court lady, how could it go bad in a month!

No wonder the chubby cub lost his sense of security so quickly some time ago!

Wait, that's not what he asked!

"Your Highness, I'm asking if you have any unusual physical sensations?" Xue Yao returned to the topic.

Seventh Prince: "Does diarrhea count?"

Xue Yao: "..."

Since the milk is rancid, don't drink it!

"Oh... no wonder His Highness has lost weight in two months." Xue Yao felt so guilty when he thought that the little fat cub's milk was not arranged properly, he raised his hand and pinched His Highness's chubby face, and comforted him: "Today I brought two pots of milk for His Highness, one pot before sword practice and another pot after returning to the hall, okay?"

[Land diving security plus 3]

The Seventh Prince remained calm, but still asked coldly: "Your Highness, drink it yourself?"

"I'll feed Your Highness! I'll feed both pots!" Xue Yao immediately expressed his affection.

[Land diving security plus 7]

"Hmph." Although the seventh prince was still pouted, he still proudly opened his arms to his unfeeling little companion, and poked his neck forward.

This is an expression of His Highness's magnanimous request for peace and hugs.

Xue Yao quickly hugged the little chubby boy, and stroked His Highness's hair: "Your Highness, we will add a pot of milk every day this month, but the meat must be less, otherwise Empress Xi will blame His Highness for being fat again. "

The Seventh Prince snorted dissatisfied immediately, his head arched on his shoulders.

"Okay, okay, eat meat, eat meat!" Xue Yao immediately compromised.

Forget it, the fat cub will learn kung fu from an expert in the future, and sooner or later he will lose weight, let's let nature take its course and get fat!

It's a bad companion who has no principles!

Unexpectedly, with only two pots of milk, the fat cub regained most of his sense of security.

Although His Highness's attitude is still a bit bad, but he will no longer deliberately ignore him.

Xue Yao breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that Long Aotian would still be so talkative when he grows up!

Followed the three little princes to the school grounds.

The sixth prince and Xue Yao followed the prince out of Beijing for the past two months, but the fifth prince couldn't find a brother to practice with, so he had to drag the tired seventh brother to the training ground to fight against each other every day.

What's annoying is that this fat brother never practiced swordsmanship, but he was able to beat the fifth prince without dignity.

It's all right now, the sixth prince is back, and the fifth prince has become the majestic fifth brother again. He can teach the sixth brother about swordsmanship, and by the way, give a verbal lesson to the lazy seventh brother who is paralyzed by the teahouse.

Life is back to its peak!