Chapter 141: Father and daughter finally meet
Style:
Historical
Author:
cloud carpWords: 1428Update Time: 24/01/12 10:02:03
The King of War looked at the little Douding in front of him who recognized his father as soon as he came up and looked confident.
There was a moment of wordless silence.
"This king...has not married a wife, and has no concubines for the time being."
How could such a big child suddenly appear?
Could it be that it jumped out of the stone?
This king?
Hearing this title, Nuobao frowned and realized that things were not simple.
However, just when the War King turned around, he saw clearly the iconic evil ghost mask on his face.
Mu Lianjing recognized his identity almost immediately.
"Wow……"
Mu Lianjing burst into tears in an instant, passed Nuobao directly, hugged the War King's thigh, and cried loudly.
The crying was so miserable.
Nuobao was shocked.
The little guy looked at his brother with his big round eyes like a frightened cat.
Mu Lianjing, however, no longer cared about maintaining his brother's tall image in front of his sister.
After this period of time on the run, Mu Lianjing felt particularly cordial when he saw his family.
I couldn't help but burst into tears. I cried so much that I had runny nose and tears. I complained in a choked voice:
"Uncle Nine Emperors, it's me, I'm Xiaoba..."
"Xiaoba?"
War King looked down at the slightly larger piece of coal, heard Mu Lianjing's voice, and finally recognized his identity.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you are finally here. I almost thought I would never see you and my father again..."
Mu Lianjing's cry was filled with sadness.
Nuobao was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a guilty look.
It turns out that it’s not dad...
Fortunately, Nuobao had disguised herself and stared at her dark face, so no one could see her guilty conscience.
Since the big coal in front of him is the eighth prince Mu Lianjing.
That little coal should be the little princess.
After the King of War figured out Nuobao's identity, he saw the little boy looking furtively over here.
As well as the childish and loud "Daddy", the King of War couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
"okay."
The King of War also patiently tolerated Mu Lianjing hugging him and crying and complaining at first.
However, as time passed, his patience ran out.
The King of War held Mu Lianjing by his collar, forced him to stand upright, and scolded him coldly:
"If a man bleeds, he won't shed tears. Don't cry. Hold it back."
"Hiccup..." Mu Lianjing was so frightened that he burped and blew out a big snot bubble from his nose.
Mu Lianjing stretched out his hand and wiped it randomly, his face covered with snot and tears.
"Eh..." Nuobao had a look of disgust that could not be concealed.
How could her brother be like this?
Can you be more mature like Nuobao?
As a 300-year-old koi cub, Nuobao won't cry all the time.
Probably because he found out that he was disliked by his sister.
Mu Lianjing finally held back his tears.
The King of War ordered people to take the seriously injured Ling Xiao down for resettlement.
He took Nuobao and Mu Lianjing to see the emperor.
Counting the days, Nuobao has not seen his father for almost more than a month.
At this moment, Nuobao's longing for his father reached its peak.
I can't wait to see my tyrant father.
Even the little guy's steps became very brisk.
On the street, Mu Han stood with his hands behind his back, his body tall and slender, and his aura as sharp as a sword.
The tyrant was lowering his eyes, listening to the report of his subordinates.
He didn't notice that Nuobao was looking at him with tears in his eyes half a street away.
Woo hoo, it's daddy, it's Nuobao's daddy...
She won't admit her mistake this time!
Probably because Nuobao's gaze was too direct, the tyrant seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head and looked over, his piercing eyes very penetrating.
fell...
On the King of War.
The tyrant's cold expression softened slightly, "Royal brother."
"Brother Royal."
War King walked over with Nuobao, a little tail who followed every step, and gave a slight salute.
Mu Han's eyes fell on the dark little coal.
Nuobao opened his eyes expectantly, "Dad..."
Just uttered an indistinct syllable.
But she saw that the tyrant just glanced at her lightly and quickly looked away.
Nuobao: Huh?
The little guy was stunned for a moment.
What is dad doing? ?