Dragon cubs are the group pet of the Qing Palace

"No... babble..."

Regarding Cheng An's excuse that he is not a kitten but a dragon, Yinzhen and others still don't understand, they only think that he is saying that he is not a kitten.

"Watch me punch a little tiger."

After Yinzhen finished speaking, he supported his back with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist to beat the cloth tiger in front of him. Even the cloth tiger led others to beat him on the couch.

Of course, he didn't dare to really use his strength. In fact, he cooperated with the hands behind him to hug him down on the couch to tease him.

Cheng An who was "knocked down" hugged the cloth tiger in his arms for a moment, then laughed again, then got up and yelled again: "Wow~"

After a while—

"No, I can't take it anymore, who of you will play with him for a while." Yinzhen never expected that he would just "knock down" him casually to tease him once, but he was addicted. I pulled myself to repeat it countless times.

Regardless of the fact that it was him who was "knocked down", it was actually Yinzhen who was more laborious. After all, he didn't really knock him down, but hugged him down with both hands, and he had to be careful not to let him really bump.

Of course, even if he repeats it so many times, Yinzhen still has some strength. The main reason is that it is too boring if he repeats it too many times. Probably only he will find it interesting.

Who told you to tease him.

Yinzhen thought to herself, and returned a helpless look.

Seeing that the little guy was obviously addicted to playing, Yinhu, who felt that he didn't have the strength to play with him like this, also shook his head.

"Look at me." In the end, Yin'e stood up, but instead of continuing Yinzhen's previous play, he snatched the cloth tiger into his hands.

Ok?

Seeing Brother Ten taking the cloth tiger away, Cheng An tilted his head to look at him for a while, his eyes lit up, and immediately raised his small fist to hit him, imitating Yinzhen before and uttering: "Hey~"

"Ah..." As soon as his little fist touched the cloth tiger, Yin'e fell half-body on the couch.

Seeing this, Cheng An giggled.

On the contrary, Yinzhen shook his head slightly, feeling that the one who was beaten would have to get up and fall down repeatedly, and he was probably more tired than he was just now.

However, he was wrong, because Yin'e was not ready to get up after falling down.

After Cheng An finished laughing, he stood beside him for a while, and seeing him lying motionless, he couldn't help but said, "Brother, hey..."

"Oh, I can't get up after being knocked down." Yin'e vaguely guessed that he was calling him to get up, and lay firmly on the cloth tiger.

When Cheng An heard this, he immediately knelt down and pulled him, but with his small strength, how could he be able to pull Yin'er so big.

After trying hard for a long time, he raised his hand, and Cheng An couldn't help turning his head to look at the other brothers: "Brother..."

Seeing that he still knows how to ask for help, Yinhu smiled and stretched out a hand to help.

However, Yin'er didn't want to get up, so it was impossible for him to pull casually while sitting.

Seeing that his elder brother was helping him, Cheng An stretched out a pair of small hands and followed desperately, and finally Yinzhen saw that his little face was about to turn red, so he helped to pull Yin'er up from the couch.

"Wow..." Seeing that Brother Ten was finally pulled up, Cheng An clapped his hands happily.

In addition to the cloth tiger, Yin'e also brought other gadgets, and after playing with him for a while, they were almost ready to leave.

"Coax him to sleep before we leave." Thinking that he would make trouble every time they left, Yin'e whispered.

Yinzhen glanced at the little guy who was shaking the rattle, and said in a low voice: "With his current excitement, do you think he will fall asleep in a while?"

Today a few older brothers played with him and brought a lot of new gadgets, Cheng An shouldn't have too much fun, he won't be sleepy at all.

Seeing his happy appearance, Yin'e felt that he might not be able to fall asleep, but she couldn't bear to think that every time they left he would scream like he was abandoned.

"Why don't you talk to him and tell him that we'll come to see him in two days?" After Yin'e finished speaking, he discussed it with Cheng An, who was playing the rattle, without waiting for Yinzhen and the others to give their opinions.

Yinzhen felt that his idea was not very good. After all, such a big guy didn't even know how to write the word "reason", so how could he be expected to understand the reason.

To be reasonable, Chengan can still be reasonable sometimes, for example, before he liked to move all the gadgets to the bed to play, and when Kangxi was sleeping, a jade pendant caught him and reasoned with him, he still listened to it, From then on, I only played on the couch or the Arhat bed.

However, this time, when he heard Yin'er saying that he was going to leave, he couldn't listen to any reasoning, so he threw away the splashing drum in his hand and rushed over to hug him: "Brother, no..."

If Yin'er was able to run away unexpectedly before, he would be entangled with him, but he couldn't even walk if he wanted to.

Seeing that he was starting to be dumbfounded, Yinzhen cast a look of "thinking about it on my own".

"Mynah..." What Yin'e can do is to ask for help from her own better-minded starling.

Yinhu met his begging eyes, stretched out his hand and said, "Chengan, come to myna."

They are both elder brothers, it doesn't matter which one, Cheng An turned around without much hesitation, ran over and threw himself into his arms.

After Yinhu caught him, he bowed his head and said, "Can my starling read to you?"

It was too noisy just now, he thought about reading a book to calm him down, maybe it could lull him to sleep.

"Yeah." As long as his brother doesn't leave, Cheng An will naturally not refuse.

Seeing him nodding, Yinhu didn't ask anyone to bring the book, but read to him whenever he thought of it.

Cheng An listened quietly, only stretching out his little hand to applaud every time he paused.

The noise in the warm pavilion finally turned quiet, with only the clear sound of reading books and occasional applause.

Yin'e saw that Cheng An was applauding with his hands at first, but gradually he might be tired, and started clapping with his little feet, with a smile in his eyes, thinking that if it's not bad to stay in Qianqing Palace for too long, he should just play with him I was also happy last day.

The reading sound of "Zhihu Zheye" is really a good lullaby, especially Yinhu deliberately lowered his voice.

Cheng An listened carefully at first, then slowly lowered his little hands first, and stopped patting his little feet after a while, and then gradually closed his eyes.

"Fall asleep!" Yin'e was a little excited.

However, because of his sound, the little guy who had just closed his eyes reopened them a little, until Yinhu continued to read while stretching out his hand to pat his little chest a few times before closing them again.

After Yinzhen silently raised her hand to make a gesture to hit Yin'e, Yin'e quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

Seeing that his younger brother finally fell asleep, Yinzhen on the side felt that it was not easy, and even subconsciously restrained his breathing.

Finally, when the person in his arms fell asleep, Yinhu stretched out his hand to touch his soft little face, and slowly transferred the person from his arms to the couch.

"elder brother……"

The person who was moved closed his eyes and uttered a sound, and the hearts of the brothers next to him suddenly rose, and they didn't let it go until they found that he was not awake.

After pulling the small quilt from the couch to cover him, Yinhu conveniently put the cloth tiger he played with before him beside him.

After falling asleep, the little guy looked even more well-behaved, and the older brothers gathered together to watch for a while before preparing to leave.

"Take care of little brother."

Before they left, they did not forget to whisper a word, and when they saw the eunuchs and maids in the warm pavilion, they nodded before leaving.

Kangxi was a little busy that day, so he didn't come back until dinner time.

As soon as he came back, he saw a young son wearing a tiger-headed hat, and just admiring it, he saw the young son rushing towards him with a cloth tiger in his arms.

"Ow~"

Cheng An's tiger head hat was naturally taken off when he was sleeping, but he put it back on after waking up.

Kangxi looked at the "little tiger" running towards him, bent down to hug him, touched the tiger hat on his head, and said, "Where is the little tiger?"

Before Yinhu and others came to see Cheng'an, they had invited Kangxi first, so he didn't need to ask to know that they must have brought the tiger head hat.

The youngest son looked quite suitable in this hat, and Kangxi thought that he could ask the palace people to make a few more hats for him.

"No, Brain Ax... Yilong..."

Hearing that Ama also said that he is Cerebellar Axe, Cheng An shook his head and explained.

Brain Axe?

Kangxi wanted to laugh when he heard his tone, but after turning the words in his mind a few times, he guessed what he meant: "Is it not a tiger or a dragon?"

"Yeah." Seeing that he understood, Cheng An nodded happily.

The emperor is the son of the real dragon, and the prince is also known as the son of the dragon, so Kangxi didn't think much about what he said, and only regarded it as a child's talk.

"Then what are you holding in your arms?" Kangxi asked.

Cheng An immediately raised the cloth tiger in his hand and said, "Brain Axe, ouch~"

Kangxi was amused by him and asked after a chuckle: "Who taught you?"

"Brother." Cheng An said while pushing the cloth tiger in front of him, trying to scare him.

"It's a tiger, not a brain axe." After Kangxi corrected it casually, he took him to dinner.

After eating, Kangxi started to have a headache because——

"Ow~"

"Ooooooooooo~"

Cheng An, who was full of food and drink, was in very good spirits, even if he ran around with the cloth tiger in his arms, he kept barking non-stop.

When Kangxi said something to him, he could calm down for a while, but after a while he continued to scream, as if a group of tiger cubs were raised in the temple.

Originally, he still wanted to practice calligraphy, but he couldn't do it at all.

Thinking that he might be so fussy because he didn't play with him, Kangxi simply put down his pen and hugged him to sit on the couch.

Seeing that Ah Ma was done with work, Cheng An immediately dragged him to play the game of "fighting the tiger".

Kangxi didn't want to play with him at first, and wanted him to be quiet for a while, but the little guy was too good at acting like a baby, and he couldn't bear it at all when he called out "Ama" in a milky voice.

So in the middle of the night, the sound of "Aww" in the hall never stopped.

The old ten and the others are really free, it’s better not to teach this!

After Kangxi passively played with him for a while, he was reluctant to reprimand the younger sons in his arms, so he trained the older sons in his heart.

Yin'e, who was far outside the palace, suddenly sneezed. After rubbing his nose, he couldn't help but think: Cheng An must have missed me, but it's a pity that he can't go to Qianqing Palace every day...