The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

No one dared to disobey the words of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Not only because he was the Crown Prince, but also because this Crown Prince was dignified and solemn at a young age. His tender face could not hide the courage of the crown prince. His voice was naturally generous. He seldom spoke, but he never said nonsense every time he spoke.

Especially the face that resembled his father. Not to mention the children were timid, even the ministers in the court could not help but feel a little palpitation when they saw the Crown Prince's cold and self-restrained appearance.

So the companions quickly scattered, and then Xuanyuan Hao saw the delicate and beautiful face of the four-year-old girl.

"Crown brother." Qingqing smiled with two dimples, and her pair of crescent-like eyes smiled by themselves, which was particularly beautiful. "They are so annoying, and the Crown Prince brother is the best."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at her, and did not expect that such a young child would flatter, and flatter particularly accurately.

"Your name is Qingqing?" The boys who had just dispersed could not help but gather around her again, "You are so pretty."

"Your eyelashes are so long."

"Your eyes are so big and look round."

"Your voice is nice too."

"What's your name? How old are you?"

Hui'er directly pinched her little face and said in surprise: "Your face is like a meat bun, soft and loose, it feels so good to pinch it."

Snap!

Chu Qingqing clapped her little hands and mercilessly slapped his claws away, scolding in a baby voice: "Men and women should not touch each other, you can talk, but don't touch me."

Xuanyuan Hui is only five years old. He is the youngest among his companions. Of course, there is another Zhan'er who is even younger, but this is not the point.

The point is that he was actually despised.

"Men and women should not touch each other?" Little Hui frowned and stared at the pink little thing in front of him, "Who told you?"

Such a young child actually knows that men and women should not touch each other?

The little girl said proudly: "My father."

Hui'er was puzzled: "Who is your father?"

"You don't know my father?" Chu Qingqing frowned, "Who is your father?"

Hui'er said proudly: "My father is the King of Zhennan, more powerful than your father."

Chu Qingqing frowned and held her breath for a long time: "What kind of king is the King of Zhennan?"

Xuanyuan Zhan came over and said slowly: "Qingqing, do you know the General of the Cavalry?"

General of the Cavalry?

The little girl's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly: "I know, Uncle Yao."

"Uncle Yao is the brother of this little kid, and his father is really powerful." Xuanyuan Zhan explained to her, "Not only his father is powerful, but his brother is also powerful."

Chu Qingqing was dissatisfied immediately, but when she thought of Uncle Yao's heroic masculinity, she was speechless for a while.

She admired Uncle Yao the most. All the troops listened to him, and he was extremely majestic.

After holding it in for a while, she pouted and said, "Your father is older than my father." Uncle Yao is so old, his father must be older, and it must be true that he is older than his father.

Ah this...

The other companions were speechless, as if they could not refute.

Huier insisted: "I am your elder, you have to call me uncle."

"You are dreaming." Chu Qingqing snorted, and her big, smart eyes flashed with admiration for her father, "My father is the best."

Huier frowned, turned around and asked, "Who is better, my father or her father?"

The companions said in unison: "Qingqing's father is the best."

Huier was furious: "A bunch of villains."

"Don't be angry." Xuanyuan Hao came over and instantly suppressed the whole audience, "Zhennan Wang is powerful, Uncle Chu is also powerful, they just have different responsibilities, but they are both very powerful people."

The companions' expressions were restrained.

"Brother Prince is so handsome." The little girl held her chin with her hands and looked at him with her big eyes. She looked left and right and still felt that the prince was the best-looking among the children. Even though he didn't seem to like to smile, his aura was particularly handsome. "Brother Prince, I--"

"Miss Qingqing." Fu Danqing said, looking at her thoughtfully, "How old are you this year?"

Chu Qingqing frowned and turned to look at him dissatisfiedly: "Don't interrupt me."

Fu Danqing uttered an "ah" and quickly shut up.

"I'm four years old." The little girl's voice was tender and tender, and even her temper was cute.

Xuanyuan Qi stood outside the window, listening to the conversation of a few childish ghosts in the study room, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

After all, they are just children.

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