Cute and soft group pet the little emperor [Qing wear]

The old fourteenth Yinzhen didn't believe in evil, he went back to the palace two days later, this time Erniang finally recovered her love and care for her in the past, she asked a lot, and insisted on seeing his wound in person, Even cried for it.

At this time, Zhaozhao is enjoying the "love" of his aunts in Prince Yong's Mansion.

The reason is that Yinzhen, Prince of Amayun, made a portrait of Zhaozhao holding a lotus and sitting on a golden lotus.

Zhao Zhao in the painting is like a little fairy boy in mythology, combing the child's hair, with a small braid tied on the left and right sides of the top of the head, with a red hair band wrapped around it, and a vermilion mole on his forehead, lo and behold It is really no different from the little fairy that everyone often talks about on weekdays.

So all the aunts became interested, and found a lot of things to dress up children, and gathered together in Jingxin courtyard.

"Come on, Zhao Zhao, my aunt will dress you up and make you look as good as in the painting!" Niu Hulu smiled maliciously.

Zhao Zhao just wanted to run away, but Aunt Geng was already standing on the other side, and Aunt Song also blocked the remaining breach, and the three of them surrounded Xiao Zhaozhao, and he could not escape even with wings.

"Arrah~" Hurry up and save me!

Zhaozhao cast a look of help to her own mother-in-law, Ulanara, but Ulanara said with a smile: "When I was pregnant with Zhaozhao, I really didn't feel any discomfort at all. I thought I was a well-behaved little Gege. I once sewed a small pink skirt with my own hands, and even embroidered some peach blossoms on it for Zhaozhao to wear, and it was just right, so I will look for it right now."

"Small...little skirt?" Zhao Zhao's gender consciousness is still very strong, because he only has older brothers, and his brothers often tell him that Zhao Zhao will be a brave Batulu in the future, and Batulu will not wear a little skirt!

Zhaozhao was in a hurry, but Xiaoyanwei was still held down by three aunts and dressed as a human doll by them.

"Zhao Zhao's little face is so smooth and white, so there's no need to put on makeup! I'll draw his eyebrows to make them thinner and longer, and I'll put a little pink lip balm on him. What do the two sisters think? Sample?"

Song Shi and Geng Shi smiled and nodded.

Niu Hulu did what he said, and he operated quickly and steadily.

The bun was combed by Mrs. Song. She had raised her daughter and was very good at it.

Gunn helped to measure the overall effect and made some suggestions for modification.

In the end, Ulanara brought back the little pink dress and changed it for Zhao Zhao herself.

The child is still young, and looks very delicate and cute. He was originally indistinguishable from male and female, but now he deliberately put on makeup, and he looks like a beautiful little princess.

Big round eyes, the natural eyeliner deepens the outline of the eyes, the already long and curly eyelashes are opened, and they look tight, and the original eyebrow shape has been slightly modified and changed into a pair The curved willow leaf eyebrows make the little guy's overall look softer.

The pink lip balm and blush greatly enhanced his sweetness, a little red between his brows, exquisite and fairy-like, and finally matched with that beautifully crafted little skirt embroidered with peach blossoms, this is just like him The little fairy descended to earth!

"This...this is too pretty!" Even Niu Hulu himself was so amazed that he didn't know how to express it, only such a dry sentence was beautiful.

The small model with red lips and white teeth is outstanding, because Zhao Zhao was forced to dress up, and now those big eyes are still foggy, with crystal clear tears in them, which is even more pitiful.

"It's a good thing that Zhaozhao was not born as a girl, otherwise he would have such a peerless face at such a young age, and when he really grows up, the young man in the entire capital might break the threshold of our palace!"

In Geng's mind, the scene of a young man sneaking into the palace anytime and anywhere appeared in his mind, and he let out a muffled laugh.

Ulanara also laughed, but when she thought that the daughter of the clan would most likely be sent to Fumeng, she was very glad that Zhao Zhao was not a woman.

At this moment, Prince Yong walked in.

At a glance, he could see the pink and tender figure in the middle. He had no daughters under his knees at all, perhaps because he was born without daughters, the only few little Geges all left before him, so he yearned for daughters especially.

"Whose family's Little Gege is this?"

Before everyone could answer, they were stunned for a while in embarrassment.

Zhao Zhao turned around, looked at him, and ran into his arms.

Prince Yong subconsciously squatted down and opened his arms to catch her. For such a delicate little Gege, he even deliberately let go of his strength to hold her.

"Whose family's little Gege are you?" Prince Yong asked the little girl in his arms softly in an extremely gentle voice.

Zhaozhao raised his head, his eyes filled with tears, which amazed Prince Yong and at the same time felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He thought about it, but it was somewhat similar to... Erniang's eyes.

"A~ma~~" Seeing that Ama didn't recognize him anymore, Zhao Zhao finally couldn't hold back anymore, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Prince Yong was stunned for a moment, and said uncertainly, "Zhao... Zhaozhao?"

Zhao Zhao nodded her little chin aggrieved and sure.

"It's Zhao Zhao~嘤~~"

Wolanara was worried that her husband would blame the three aunts, so she took the initiative to explain: "Yesterday everyone saw the portrait that the prince made for Zhaozhao. Thinking of restoring in reality.

It just so happened that when I was pregnant with Zhao Zhao, I thought he was a well-behaved little Gege, so I prepared such a suit for him, thinking that he would try it on, and the left and right sides were also placed at the bottom of the box, so I might as well see it with my own eyes. What it was like, I didn't expect the prince to see it. "

After listening to Fujin's explanation, Prince Yong Yinzhen could understand their thoughts and did not express any criticism.

On the contrary, he smiled and wiped away Zhao Zhao's tears, facing this pink and delicate face, he unconsciously relaxed a lot of strength.

"Of course Ama knew it was Zhaozhao, she was just joking with you on purpose, why are you still crying?"

Zhao Zhao sobbed, and answered with a sob: "Batulu...don't wear...small skirts! Ugly!!"

The more I talked, the more sad I became, tears fell down again, the makeup on his face was already thin, even if he cried, he couldn't wear it, but it looked more pear blossom with rain, delicate and charming.

Prince Yong was a little speechless, Zhaozhao seemed to be right, Batulu would not wear such a delicate pink dress, but Zhaozhao's attire, even if he was always picky, he couldn't say anything. It's ugly, but he thinks it's beautiful!

"Zhao Zhao, you're still young, you can only become Baturu when you grow up, and dressing up like this now won't affect your future, and Ama thinks this looks good, not ugly at all!"

Zhao Zhao looked at A Ma suspiciously, and asked him uncertainly, "Really...really~"

"Of course it's true! She's prettier than all the girls in the world!"

"But... Zhao Zhao is a man~"

"Also prettier than all the men in the world!" Prince Yong told him firmly.

Zhao Zhao didn't really believe it, he hugged Ama's neck, thought for a while, and then said coquettishly, "Zhao Zhao wants... to go out~listen to others~~"

Prince Yong had a weird expression, and confirmed it with his youngest son: "Zhao Zhao, are you... sure?"

Zhao Zhao looked into his Ama's eyes, with a resolute expression on his small face with bright eyes and white teeth.

Facing the youngest son's face, Prince Yong really couldn't say no to it, so he agreed and walked out with him in his arms.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do. Even Ulanara didn't expect such a result, thinking in his heart: When Zhao Zhao grows up, he should regret what he did today.

Along the way, the servants of Prince Yong's Mansion all stared wide-eyed, looking at the beautiful little girl in the prince's arms, and thinking in their hearts, where did this come from?There is no little princess in our palace!

When Prince Yong walked to the gate of the palace, he asked again: "Zhao Zhao, are you sure you want to go out like this?"

Zhaozhao pouted her lips, wanting to cry.

"Didn't Ama say she was pretty? Did she lie to Zhaozhao?"

"Okay, okay! Ama didn't lie to you! I'll take you out now!" Prince Yong asked someone to open the gate of the palace, and walked out with him in his arms.

"Tell me yourself, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Zhao looked around and pointed to the direction with more people.

"Over there~"

Prince Yong was hesitant to say anything, let's do it, the little guy made his own choice, and he will regret it in the future, but he can't blame himself.

The further we go, the more people there will be, and the more people will pay attention to Zhaozhao.

"Hey! Whose little doll is this? It looks so good-looking! It looks like a little fairy!"

"Hey! It's true! The little fairy in the legend probably looks like this!"

After hearing everyone's praise, Zhao Zhao stopped crying, and confidently puffed out her small chest, letting everyone see her openly, and even showing a sweet smile from time to time.

So the team following him and his Ama became bigger and bigger.

At this time, Old Fourteen, who was gathering with Lao Ba, Lao Jiu, and Lao Ten in the private room on the second floor of Tianxia No. [-] Restaurant, inadvertently saw the movement below.

"Hey! Eighth Brother, Ninth Brother, Tenth Brother, look quickly, the man below holding a child, why do I look so much like the fourth child?"

"Really? This is the busiest place in the capital, and the fourth child with a wooden face will come here for a stroll? Don't get me wrong!" Old Jiu Yinzhen moved over to watch the excitement.

"It's really the fourth child! Why is he holding a female doll in his arms? Doesn't the fourth child have no daughter?"

Now Lao Ba and Lao Shi also went over to take a look.

"It's really him, what is he doing here?" Lao Ba Yinhu whispered to himself.

"Wait! I'll go down and have a look!" Lao Jiu had been at odds with Lao Si since he was a child, and he liked to see him make embarrassments.

Old Fourteen also said at this time: "I'll go with you!"

The two ran down together.

"Fourth Brother!"

Yinzhen heard a voice that he didn't like from the bottom of his heart, he didn't even turn his head, and continued to walk forward.

Yinzhen and Yinzhen ran to catch up, one on the left and the other on the shoulders of the fourth brother Yinzhen, and grabbed him.

"Fourth brother, I called you for a long time, why don't you look back."

Before Yinzhen could speak, the little girl in his arms turned around.

A delicate and charming flowery face is facing Yinzhen and Yinzhen.

"Fairy... Fairy has descended to earth..."

Yinzhen stammered, subconsciously withdrew his hand holding the fourth child, straightened his spine, clenched his hands into fists, and placed them at the waist one after the other, trying to look like a gentleman.

The fairy glanced at him, then ignored him, then turned her head to look at Yinzhen who was beside her, and with a sweet smile, she called him coquettishly.

"禵禵~"