Time Traveling: Yuanyuan Chaos

"Squeak-"

The little squirrel hugged Rong Fan's finger, raised its head and squeaked at him, and swept its furry tail across the table leisurely.Rong Fan smiled and gently stroked the little guy's body, the little guy looked at him eagerly, it was so cute, even if he couldn't understand what it said, just listening to it chirping was very interesting .

The little squirrel was sent by Shen Xinghe the day before yesterday, saying that the little guy wanted to see him.

Maybe Rong Fan hasn't seen it for a long time, and when he feels happy, he will leave him to live in Fengluan Palace temporarily, to sleep in a comfortable nest, to eat pine cones, melon seeds, peanuts, etc., and to let the little guy go when he is busy. On my shoulder, listening to his chattering, I occasionally took out peanuts from my sleeve and handed them to him to chew.

"It's like you're raising a son." A Li teased.He and Chu Liang mixed the oil with honey, and their lives were very nourishing.During the day, when Chu Liang was busy with business, he accompanied Rong Fan around in Fengluan Palace, and gradually helped a lot.

This huge palace, although most of the palace is empty, but there are not too many busy things, enough for Rong Fan to pass the day, and sometimes officials from the Ministry of Rites will come to him for any activities, At that time, he would be busier than Bailizheng, not to mention that Su Hongwen asked him to go to the Xiangfu to study every once in a while.

"I'm raising him as half a son." Rong Fan said and handed the little guy a peanut.

The little squirrel squeaked a few times, and finally gnawed on the peanut calmly.

"It's really cute." A Li also reached out and touched it.

The little squirrel continued to chew its pine cones calmly, indicating that it was too busy to talk to you.

Rong Fan smiled, "Aren't you going to cook for General Chu today?"

"He said he wants me to rest for a few days, and don't bring him food for the time being." Ah Li said proudly, remembering the tenderness in Chu Liang's eyes.

Rong Fan looked at it, and muttered softly: "Sure enough, if you want to grab a man, you have to grab his stomach first."

"What did you say?" A Li didn't hear clearly, and asked in doubt.

"It's nothing, let's go, I really don't know where there are so many things to do." Rong Fan thought of what he had to be busy, so he speeded up his pace helplessly.

The next morning.

Bailizheng went back to Fengluan Palace after the court, and today he had nothing to do to relax.

What was more surprising was that Bai Liming didn't go to class either, because the Tai Tuo was on leave today.

Rong Fan still had a lot of things to do, and when he found out that he was busier than the two uncles and nephews, he became extremely unbalanced, so he handed over the little squirrel on his shoulder to the two to take care of, although it was a trivial matter. Pile, but it's also a thing, isn't it?Thinking of this, Rong Fan angrily went about his business.

Bailizheng and Bailiming, the uncles and nephews, looked at the table holding peanuts speechlessly, and also looked at their little squirrel speechlessly, and fell silent for a while.

carve.

None of them like small animals, how can they take care of such a petite little guy?

In particular, Bai Liming also had a very unpleasant experience with this little squirrel.

The little squirrel looked at him with a hint of timidity in his eyes, and Bai Lizheng next to Bailiming also had such a strong aura that his little heart couldn't stand it, he would rather stand on Rong Fan's shoulder and follow him everywhere Wander around!

Looking at the four or five exquisite small plates next to them, they are filled with peanuts, melon seeds, pine nuts, hazelnuts and other nuts that the little squirrels usually eat, as well as fresh water, neatly arranged and very careful.

"This posture is more luxurious than mine." Bai Lizheng said a little unhappy, Rong Fan has been carrying this little thing everywhere these days, and he cares more about it than him, how can he not be jealous.

"He only eats these?" Bai Liming looked at these nuts and asked.

Bailizheng looked at him, and a malicious gleam flashed in the eyes of the uncle and nephew.

Baili Zheng raised his voice, "Bring the wine."

liquor?The palace attendant next to him didn't quite understand, so he took the wine and the wine glass suspiciously.

Bailizheng filled a small glass of wine and handed it to the little squirrel, "Drink."

"..." The servant in the palace hesitated to speak, and finally pressed his lips, "Your Majesty, little squirrels can't drink."

"Who said that if you are a public servant, you can't drink." Bai Lizheng glared at her, and the palace servant was too frightened to speak.

Seeing the little squirrel motionless, Bai Liming stretched out his hand to lift it up, looked into its panicked eyes, and said, "Drink.

"

The little squirrel had tears on his face. This little bear was mentioned by him last time, so why didn't he stay away from him.

Also, is this wine free to drink?Don't do it even if you kill him!

However, neither Bailizheng nor Bailiming killed him, but stared at it with air-conditioning.

The little squirrel was trembling with fright, and after a quarter of an hour, he compromised, bowed his head and drank the wine in the glass as if he were dead.

At the first bite, tears came out because of the spicy feeling.

very scary.

The little squirrel thought tearfully, he wants to go back to Sitian Pavilion, woohoo...

"Look, I just said that there is no one who can't drink, so keep drinking." Satisfied, Bai Lizheng ordered.

The little squirrel squeaked a few times and really wanted to struggle and escape, but he couldn't escape, and Bailizheng's momentum was so frightening that he could only lower his head to drink from the cup again with red eyes and tears in his eyes. liquor.

After a few sips of wine, the little squirrel couldn't even stand up, and fell down on the table, his eyes circled.

"It seems to be drunk." Bai Liming said.

Bailizheng stretched out his hand and flicked its forehead. As a result, the little squirrel fell on its back on the table, closed its eyes, and passed out completely drunk.

Bailizheng: "..." Really drunk?

The wine in the glass hasn't changed at all, so he passed out after not even taking a sip?

Thinking about Rong Fan's reaction after knowing this, Bai Lizheng got up decisively, and threw the little squirrel drunk on the table to Bai Liming, "I think there are still important things to deal with, this little thing I'll leave it to you to take care of it, and when your Uncle Rong comes back, you know what to say."

Baili Ming was silent for a moment, and looked at Bai Lizheng with a slightly accusing look: You want to leave me alone to face Uncle Rong?

have opinions?

"..." Bai Liming silently lowered his head.

Bailizheng snorted softly, lifted his feet and quickly evacuated Fengluan Palace.