After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

"come over."

When Bai Miao's hand almost touched a colorful mushroom, the Taoist could barely make a sound, with a little impatience in his tone, he clicked his tongue twice, "Why are you so naughty!"

Although there was disgust in his tone, the Taoist still took the initiative to go over, and with a sweep of his arms, he carried the little lotus who was curious about everything and didn't understand danger on his shoulders.

"ah!"

Little Lianhua let out a cry, and quickly lay down on the Taoist priest's shoulder obediently, but her tender little hands were always curious, pulling and tugging at the Taoist priest's hair from time to time.

"Hiss," the Taoist priest snorted coldly after being dragged in pain, "You little brat is really slapping your nose and face, and you will open a dyeing workshop if you give some good color? Believe it or not, I threw you to feed the wolves?"

It's a pity that the threat from the Taoist priest can no longer scare Bai Miao. He looked at the Taoist priest with watery eyes and a sweet smile on his lips. Without any words, the Taoist priest was automatically disarmed.

"Tsk, what an enemy." As he said so, the Taoist priest still hugged the slender little lotus in his arms, completely reduced to a walking tool.

Emperor Wu looked at the fragments very unpleasantly, feeling sour in his heart, as if he was choking on something in his throat, jealous and jealous, very uncomfortable.

He decided that after waking up from the dream, he must recover some interest from Bai Miao!

The attitude of the Taoist priest in the dream towards Bai Miao, although he always disliked this and that, but in the details, Emperor Wu could see clearly - the Taoist priest had put the little lotus in his heart long ago, but it was a pity that the man Maybe I haven't found it yet.

Bai Miao is a lotus flower. Although she was ignorant and unable to speak at the beginning, the demon's comprehension is really high. After getting along with Taoist priests for a period of time, little lotus flower gradually learned to speak and write simple characters. Even slowly approaching a normal person.

Taoist priests take Bai Miao to the mountains and towns. When they have money, they walk among the mountains and forests. Soon he will be able to communicate with Taoist priests without barriers.

One day, the Taoist came out of a passing town with little lotus, and they walked up the mountain forest. The Taoist saw Bai Miao's gloomy look, and asked, "Little thing, what are you thinking about?"

Little Lianhua looked up at the Taoist priest, his tone was full of doubts: "Are you my father?"

"Puff, cough, cough..." The Taoist choked on his own saliva, coughed a few times, and said in a tone of resentment, "Little thing, do you think I will have such a stupid son as you?"

The tone was disgusting, but the pampering in the eyes of Taoists could not deceive people, but it was a pity that Bai Miao at that time could not understand such emotions, "Then why do I have no father? No mother?"

It turned out that in the town that passed by today, little Lianhua saw a child with braids on the street pulling the men and women beside him and calling "Daddy" and "Mother". Bai Miao knew what Daddy and Mother were, But he didn't understand why he didn't, so he thought about it all the way, and then he told the truth under the Taoist's questioning.

"Oh, if you don't have it, you don't have it. I'm not enough?" The Taoist was upset, he pinched the little lotus' cheek hard, leaving a bright red on the white and tender skin.

"Then why don't I have a name?" Little Lotus continued to ask.

Today he not only saw the child calling his father and mother, but also saw the couple calling the child "Gouzi". Bai Miao knew that "Gouzi" was a pronoun and it was also the name of the child, but he Never seem to have had these.

"Hey, there are so many problems with little things." The Taoist grinned, but still said honestly: "Why, do you want a name?"

"Is it possible?" Little Lotus was full of anticipation.

Looking at the little guy's bright eyes, the Taoist couldn't say no to it, so he snorted softly, "You little troublemaker."

He jumped onto a giant tree with his arms in his arms, the Taoist sat on the trunk, and the young man was held tightly in his arms, "Then I will give you a name... Let me think... ..."

The Taoist's eyes lingered on Little Lotus's face, he was silent for a while, then suddenly murmured:

"Three thousand springs in the flower world are insignificant... the word insignificant is not bad."

"As for the surname, let me be Bai."

"From today onwards, you will be called Bai Miao."

"Bai Miao..." Little Lotus repeated, "Three thousand springs in the flower world, Miao Miao?"

The Taoist priest's eyes looked a little deep, as if he was hiding some unknown past, and the heavy burden in it was something that a pure little lotus essence should not know, "Do you like the name Bai Miao?"

Little Lotus nodded, although he didn't understand the meaning, but he liked everything the Taoist gave him, "I like it."

The crisp "like" hit the Taoist priest's heart hard. He was about to say something, but he heard the little lotus ask curiously, "Then, what about your name?"

That's right, from the beginning to the end, from the meeting to the present, the Taoist priest never told Little Lianhua his name in every day of getting along. At this moment, the Taoist couldn't help frowning—what's his name?

The memory of the past is blurred, only his surname is deeply engraved in his bones.

The Taoist frowned and pondered for a while, then said ambiguously, "Bai...Bai Ting? Could it be Bai Sha? Or Bai Xiao?"

The Taoist priest only remembered his surname Bai, but he didn't have a deep impression of Bai's specific name. Anyway, when he was walking outside, everyone called him "Master Bai". The moment Lianhua asked the question, the Taoist suddenly realized that so many years had passed.

Whether it is Bai Ting, Bai Sha, or Bai Xiao, these names with the surname Bai are hidden deep in his memory. He is not sure if it is his own name, but there is an inexplicable familiarity, "I don't remember it either. ..."

Little Lianhua didn't understand the hesitation and frustration on the Taoist's face. He just used his immature comprehension ability to try to understand the Taoist's words, "So, you have three names?"

The Taoist laughed, his voice was dry but full of helpless connivance, "What am I talking about with you stupid little fool?"

"I'm not stupid!" Little Lianhua who got the name tried hard to refute, "I can write my name!"

"Okay, okay, you're not stupid." The Taoist rubbed the little guy's head, "It doesn't matter what my name is, as long as you watch and shout."

"I don't know what to shout..." Bai Miao was stunned.

"Hey, you are so stupid, you can come here now as you used to." The Taoist pinched the little guy's face again, leaned his head against the tree trunk and closed his eyes, "Or among the three names I mentioned, whatever Pick one and call it."

"Brother Ting?" Bai Miao probed. He had seen children on the street calling a boy who looked older than them his elder brother. If so, could he also call this person his elder brother?

"Hiss!" The Taoist clenched his back teeth. He felt his chest was burning hot, and he couldn't help muttering, "As expected of a little fairy, she will be able to confuse people after just transforming into a few days."

"Is brother Ting not good? Then I'll change it?" Bai Miao couldn't hear what the Taoist priest was saying.

"No, this one is pretty good." The Taoist stopped Bai Miao from thinking about changing his name, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face with his eyes closed——Brother Ting or something, it sounds really good ...

Therefore, Brother Ting's soft title has been accompanying the Taoist priest and Bai Miao throughout their journey.

Apart from the fragments, Emperor Wu Tu Xiuting's face turned green.

The flame of jealousy burned in his heart, and it could start a prairie fire in an instant. He wished he could rush into the debris and beat up the Taoist priest. No matter how old you are, you'll be a seasoned veteran, why do you still call him Brother Ting?Did that cute brother listen to a bad old man?

Obviously, at this time, Emperor Wu had unilaterally ignored that the Taoist priest in the fragments was still a young man. Although he only heard the name "old Taoist" from Bai Miao's mouth, Emperor Wu, a domineering man, believed that this person must be a bad person. old man!

The tyrant is angry, and the tyrant is not easy to coax.

Therefore, Bai Miao, who woke up in the Wuji Hall, opened his eyes and met His Majesty Wudi who was full of depression.

"Uh... hiccup!"

Bai Miao, who was hiccupped early in the morning, awakened Emperor Wu who was immersed in memories with a weak hiccup.

Tu Xiuting frowned, but pulled himself out of the anger of jealousy, "Why is this so early in the morning? But did you catch a cold?"

"What do I, hiccup, know? It's not, hiccup, because of you." Bai Miao complained intermittently to Emperor Wu. Anyone who opened his eyes early in the morning and saw a face full of anger and magnified several times would be punished. Scared, okay?

"What's wrong with me?" The jealous Emperor Wu didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

"Hi'er, you look so angry, Hiccup, you startled me."

Tu Xiuting was helpless, he put little Bai Miao in his palm, and explained: "I was so angry because I had a nightmare."

"What nightmare?"

"I dreamed that you called an ugly monster Brother Ting." Emperor Wu deliberately distorted some facts.

"Dreams are always reversed..." Bai Miao covered her mouth to suppress her hiccups, but apparently the effect was ineffective, "I never called anyone else like that."

"But I'm angry, I'm jealous." Emperor Wu refused, "Dream Miao Miao is called sweet, why didn't I get such treatment?"

In the love between Emperor Wu and Bai Miao, the tyrant's occasional "nonsense" is indispensable.

Of course, every time Emperor Wu attacked, Bai Miao would perfectly catch it.

I saw the slap-sized little Bai Miao hugging Emperor Wu's finger, his jade-colored eyes were filled with affection, and he said, "Brother Ting, Hiccup..."

With a "swish", Bai Miao blushed, "Ah, this is a mistake!"

Emperor Wu smiled, and he lowered his head and branded a kiss on Little Lotus' belly, "You are really my treasure!"