Become a prince's little ancestor

Leng Jilin put down Hua Yiyou: "I'll accompany you to the temple later, just make it clear." Leng Jilin couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Hua Yiyou didn't speak, and looked at everyone, "I'm sorry for making everyone worry, I'm back."

Jiang Wenxuan came over and patted Hua Yiyou on the shoulder: "Why do you want to become a monk? You look like a demon monk."

The others also nodded secretly, they were indeed a bit like a demon monk, they didn't dare to say it at first.

Hua Yiyou pouted: "If you are rescued by a monk, you will become a monk." She said while touching her bald head.

"Fortunately, the monk who saved you..." Jiang Wenxuan thought to himself that if the eunuch saved this, it would be fine...

Knowing that he didn't think of anything good, Hua Yiyou raised her leg and was about to kick him, but Iwai blocked her.

"Iwai, get out of the way." Hua Yiyou pretended to be angry.

"It's the same for the concubine kicking me." Iwai didn't move away, kicking Jiang Wenxuan was better than kicking him.

Hua Yiyou looked at Leng Jilin with a smile: "My lord, Iwai doesn't listen to me anymore." As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue at Jiang Wenxuan.

"Get out of the way." Leng Jilin kept a straight face.

"You husband and wife are bullying people." Jiang Wenxuan stood up.

"Yes! It's bullying." Hua Yiyou said that she was about to kick Jiang Wenxuan.

Jiang Wenxuan ran out directly: "If you chase me, I will kick you."

Hua Yiyou chased her out: "I don't believe it, I can't catch you."

The stone in the hearts of everyone in the house has fallen to the ground.

Iwai saw that the prince was not angry, and felt relieved.

After running for a while, Hua Yiyou squatted down panting, Jiang Wenxuan stopped running not far away.

"You, you, you are chasing, chasing me." Jiang Wenxuan panted heavily.

"No, I won't chase anymore." Hua Yiyou also panted heavily.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

After squatting for a while, Hua Yiyou stood up and said, "Let's go eat, I'm starving to death." As she spoke, her stomach gurgled.

Leng Jilin walked to Hua Yiyou's side and wiped the sweat off his face.

"Let's go, let's go together, this king treats guests." He said and walked out of the palace with Hua Yiyou in his arms.

The others all followed with smiles on their faces. The princess is back and the good days are back.

Zhao Peng was dumbfounded. Here, he is still holding the baby. The couple don't care about it. What is this?

A group of people walked to the largest restaurant in the capital, Hua Yiyou wanted to push Leng Jilin away while walking, everyone on the street looked at him, a monk and a man hooked shoulder to shoulder, it was really not very good-looking.

"So many people are watching, let me go." Hua Yiyou felt a little embarrassed.

"Let them watch." Leng Jilin didn't care.

"Look, what kind of monastery is this monk from, and what kind of person is he?" said a middle-aged man.

"Look, I've entered the restaurant, and the monk went out to drink. It's the first time I saw it." The person next to the middle-aged man answered.

"You can tell by that appearance, he's not a good monk." The middle-aged man spoke again.

Jiang Wenxuan walked behind and heard what the two of them said clearly, slowly pushed Iwai away, and ran towards the two of them.

The moment Jiang Wenxuan passed by, both of them scratched their ears and cheeks like monkeys, and fell to the ground after a while.

"I'm itching to death." The middle-aged man cried out in pain. The person beside him also shouted like him. Everyone gathered around and watched, but they didn't dare to get close.

"This is..." Hua Yiyou heard a voice behind her and looked back.

"Probably because I haven't bathed for too long, I have fleas." Jiang Wenxuan chased after him and answered.

Hua Yiyou knew something was wrong, but it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't take it seriously.

"What kind of poison did you inject?" Iwai asked.

"It's just itchy for a while, and you deserve it for speaking ill of my family Yiyou." Jiang Wenxuan snorted after finishing speaking, and walked into the restaurant.

"You're still mine!" Iwai shouted, but he was ignored.