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Chapter 312 The three fathers who are suddenly autistic...

"Let's set off, where are we going?"

Little Tuanzi stood on tiptoe and carefully plucked Yan Gui's hair: Well, brother Yan Gui doesn't have the stinky smell on his head.

Yan Gui lowered his head and meekly let her little paws fiddle with him: "I'm going home."

"Now, Tangtang goes to say goodbye to Aunt Ning and Uncle Changling."

As soon as the short-legged boy took a step forward, he was about to run to the bottom of the steps, but Yan Gui caught him and said, "Sister, don't go yet."

Xiaotuanzi tilted his head: "What's wrong? Tangtang is going home. Auntie will miss Tangtang."

Yan Gui cleared his throat: "Qi Jun and Qi Hou Yan Qi, my sister's fathers told me not to disturb them for the time being, so as not to be too sad when they parted."

Xiaotuanzi secretly covered his mouth and chuckled: "Tangtang knows, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. From now on, the king will not go to court early."

Yan Gui: "...it's not easy for my sister to win the top spot in junior high school again and again."

Xiaotuanzi twisted his little body proudly, raised his little face and said happily:

"Tangtang is so smart. As long as she doesn't take the school exams on poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting, Tangtang will get the top spot every time."

Just not as good as Brother Jingyun.

Brother Jingyun is not only good at poetry and poetry, but he can also draw. Why does he have such a perfect brother?

But brother Yan Gui must not know about this matter. What if he has a headache and fever and faints?

Tangtang can just think about it secretly in her heart.

Yan Gui saw her sneaking around and smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes. He knew that she must be thinking of something else: "Who is my sister thinking about?"

It’s bad, brother Yan Gui discovered it!

Xiaotuanzi hummed and nudged over: "Brother Yangui, your fur has been messed up by Tangtang. Tangtang will help you comb it."

Without any explanation, he pushed Yan Gui and rushed to the mirror, pulled out the hair crown, picked up the comb and started working on it.

Yan Gui smiled and said meaningfully: "Then sister will comb her brother's hair and then have a good talk with him."

Tangtang: "..."

How can you do this?

He was so angry that he pinned the comb on Yan Gui's head: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, just a little bit..."

"Don't say anything?"

Four dads outside the hall stepped in together. When they saw this scene, they immediately slammed the door and roared: "What are you doing?"

Feng Hanchu narrowed his handsome eyes: "Little pastry, you are so promising. I didn't even see you, your hair was already combed!"

Bu Chen stroked the white gauze and said, "Although I can't see my father, I feel very uncomfortable when I hear your beautiful father talk about it."

Su Qingyun rubbed her peach blossom eyes: "Daddy's heart has a big hole, and instead of coming to comfort you, you even helped the little kid comb his hair!"

Xuan Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tangtang, daddy used to comb your hair."

The other three dads turned to him silently:

"What's the point of mentioning this matter? Everyone in the capital knows that General Xuan gave his daughter a broomstick hairdo. Isn't it embarrassing?"

Xuan Mo: "..."

Instead of dealing with the little brat together, what does it mean to be in the nest now?

Xiaotuanzi touched Xiaojiao in distress: "In Yunwu Mountain, Tangtang also often helped Master comb his hair."

There are not so many things.

It's okay not to mention it. As soon as these words came out, my father, who was so heartbroken, almost died of anger.

Duan Shui Yi Tuan had no choice but to move out four more chairs and let the four dads sit in a row. Then he took off their hair crowns and combed them out one by one.

When Chang Lingjun led Xuan Ning into the palace, everyone was shocked: "I have the liberty to ask, what are you..."

Feng Hanchu, who had just had her hair tied up by her daughter, said proudly: "This is the ceremony before we part ways. What's wrong with getting dressed?"

The silly Chang Lingjun looked at Xuan Ning with a red face: "A Ning, do it for me..."

Paji, Xuan Ning slapped the big face that was coming towards him: "What are you doing for me? It's none of your business."

If others don't know, she doesn't know, it must be the four jealous fathers who are torturing her sugar baby again.

Xuan Ning strode over, hugged her sweetheart Tang Bao'er, and rubbed her paws: "Silly Bao'er, have you seen it?"

"One, two, three, four... five, five big bad wolves, you are just a little lamb. If my aunt is not around from now on, if they bully you again, they will bite you!"

Chang Lingjun covered his head: "You teach me so well... You teach me so well. Let's go and see the gift you prepared for Sugar Baby?"

"Let's go."

Xuan Ning hugged Xiaotuanzi and went out, glaring at the four people before leaving.

Feng Hanchu, who had his hair tied up, stood up and looked at his three junior brothers sitting in the hall with their hair disheveled. He laughed triumphantly:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I can't see!"

Three dads: "..."

Take action?

OK!

When the car drove out of the Qi Palace, Xiao Tuanzi looked at the four fathers around him, and the atmosphere was inexplicably strange.

"Beautiful daddy, why are the circles under your eyes a little green? Fairy daddy, why are the corners of your mouth broken?"

"And rich daddy, your cheeks seem to be swollen. General daddy...oh, general daddy is fine."

Xuan Mo said lightly: "I have nothing to do, let's learn from each other."

Xiaotuanzi's big eyes were astonishing: "General, daddy, what are you doing?"

Three dads: "..."

Sudden autism!

The carriage suddenly fell into a long and silent embarrassment.

When leaving Qidu, Xiaotuanzi picked up the curtain and looked back. On the tower, the bright yellow and red figures gradually blurred.

She lowered her little head, released little butterflies, and whispered:

"Go tell Aunt Ning that Tangtang will miss her. She must be very happy."

The little butterfly flew away and disappeared. The carriage walked on the pipeline, and the withered trees on both sides continued to recede.

The sun slowly turned to the west, and the little dumpling nestled in the arms of his beautiful father, sleeping soundly.

The carriage shook violently, and the dumpling rolled out of the carriage.

Little Tuanzi squatted on the car and looked around in confusion: "Is dinner ready?"

Before the people around her could answer her, they heard a roar from behind:

"Where's the medicine? Where's the medicine? This prince is itching to death. I'll kill all of you and bury him with him!"

In front of the most gorgeous car in the motorcade, a group of people were kneeling on the ground, holding various ointments and trembling.

Xiao Yanqi was frightened and fainted yesterday. When he woke up, he turned the palace upside down but could not find a snake. The red-robed envoy comforted him that it was just a nightmare.

But a red pimple appeared on Xiao Yanqi's face, which was extremely itchy. The imperial doctor said it was due to poison.

Since it wasn't a nightmare, it might be a ghost, so Xiao Yanqi ran out of the palace crawling on the ground and hit the road with Liang Guo's motorcade.

In late autumn, the road was very dry, and Xiao Yanqi couldn't bear it. He had to stop and apply ointment every once in a while.

Recently, the time for applying medicine has become shorter and shorter. He felt that there was something wrong with the medicine, so he took a knife and went to Xiaotuanzi's car:

"Buchen, come out, have you poisoned me and harmed my prince?"

[Author's digression]: Feng Hanchu: Suddenly I felt that Xiao Chagui was quite cute.
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