Emperor Wenyuan hugged Miaomiao but couldn't bear to let go. I couldn't have you around me. If you weren't there, where would I find a smart cat like you?

He touched Miaomiao's little head. Anyway, he had made up his mind to raise Miaomiao in the palace and serve him with delicious food and drink. There were four children in the imperial cousin's mansion and could accompany them, and as for him, there was only Miaomiao.

He has been raising Miaomiao for so long, and he cannot live without him for a day. This kind of emotional distress is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Then he asked the eunuch to carry it down, bathe it, combed it in hair and cut its nails, and as for him, he still had some things he had not done.

Suddenly, he found something on the table, a box made of blue and white porcelain.

He took it over, then opened it, and placed the box under his nose. The faint fragrance of magnolia contained a honey-white paste. He dug some with his fingers, then applied it on the back of his hand, and then gently wiped it.

This smells really good, I heard that it can still be rejuvenated.

And he remembered Shen Qingci's face that had never changed before, and the old tree in Chending Mountain. Now he was all weird, and it seemed that he had suddenly become younger.

"Can you rejuvenate yourself?"

He asked.

I don’t know if I’m asking others or asking myself?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he still smears his face. Women are willing to age for those who please.

Chen Dingshan has always applied it to his old face. If others don’t apply it, they will be too sorry for themselves.

At this time, in the Duke of Wei's mansion, Chen Dingshan hugged his granddaughter and teased him, and opposite him were Shangshu Lin and Prince Jun.

Now as soon as they come, Chen Dingshan will hold Guo'er. He won't say that he will secretly carry the other person's child back. He will still be sloppy and refuse to return it. How could he be a father like this?

But when they saw the little girl's beautiful face, they all liked it very much. If Shen Qingdingshan hadn't looked at this granddaughter too tightly, they would have wanted to steal the other person's child back home.

"Don't think about it."

Chen Dingshan hurriedly hugged his little granddaughter tighter.

"My granddaughter won't hug you. She's thick-handed and thick-legged. What should I do if I hold her hurts?"

The corners of the eyes of Shangshu Lin and Prince Jun twitched almost at the same time.

Is this shameless? What are you thick-handed and thick-legged?

They are civil servants, especially Shangshu Lin. When they were young, they were elegant and elegant. They were definitely a slim face. Even if they were old now, they still had tender skin. But what is he liked to be a Shending Mountain? A martial artist.

This has been a battle for a lifetime, riding a horse for a lifetime, and now he has a big knife and a armor. If he is a thick hand and a thick foot, he is ranked first in the mountain, and no one dares to say second.

"What are your eyes?"

Chen Dingshan hummed a little, "I am a general, but look at my face." He slapped his old face. His hand was so strong that he slapped his face.

"Look at how tender my face is, you old-fashioned and old-fashioned are as tender as me. Do you think you were the young white-faced? Now that you are old and ugly, don't think about your romantic tent when you were young."

Chen Dingshan always thought that he was getting younger and younger as he lived, because he was a military general. At first, he might not feel anything, but when he was old, he knew the difference between civil officials and military generals.

When those civil servants were young, they were all novices. They knew that they could read those sour poems and those sour poems in one day. They would rely on their mouths and not diligent limbs, and they would not distinguish between grains.

When they got older, their belly bulged and they didn't look like their generals. The waist was straight and they didn't look old.

Lin Shangshu twitched a little longer, and he endured the urge to fight Chen Dingshan for life.

Prince Jun could only smile dryly, well, he was fine. Although he was a civil servant, he was also a martial artist. Although he had never led troops to fight, if he talked about martial arts, he could still use two moves in Shen Dingshan's hands. This little white face could not be used, because his face was yes, so he was quite dark. When it was Shangshu Lin, his face was indeed white when he was young, but it was still a little white when he was old. Now he could not be called a little white face, but the old white face was appropriate.

Shangshu Lin was going to make his mouth irritated.

But at this moment, the little girl who was held in Chen Dingshan's arms turned her face and smiled brightly at him. In an instant, all the anger of Shangshu Lin disappeared.

I thought to myself that the little daughter born by Prince Shuo is really good-looking, it is no wonder that she asked the old guy Chen Dingshan to steal the child back, and she would not return it even if she was alive.

This little face is about to melt the heart of a person. How could there be such a cute little thing in this world? He is not without a granddaughter, but this concubine is born by a concubine, and she has small eyebrows and eyes. She can cry when she sees him, let alone hold him and act coquettishly.

If his family has such a granddaughter, he would rather have it.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Dingshan seemed to have been bitten by someone else. He quickly used his big hand as his granddaughter's little head to block it. At this glance, he knew that he was not attentive and wanted his little granddaughter to steal his little granddaughter and wanted his granddaughter to find him.

Shangshu Lin's face and neck were roared by Chen Dingshan.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Dingshan, almost in a fit of anger. He really wanted to grab a piece of skin from Chen Dingshan's face, "Look at who we are like an old white-faced person, you are a general, and you are not afraid of laughing at me."

Chen Dingshan snorted, "I'm born with a good face, otherwise how could I give birth to two beautiful daughters?"

Prince Jun couldn't help but touch his forehead.

Is those two children looking like mothers? Which one looks like a father, but if he really looks like a father, can these big and thick guys still get married?

However, Prince Jun is also very strange, "Dingshan, what's wrong with your face?"

It would be just that I didn’t notice it before, but if I look closely, it would be true that Chen Dingshan’s old face is too young. Let’s not talk about his hair first. Shen Qingci has a kind of hair dye medicine. As long as he dyes it, he will immediately become ten years younger. But what’s going on with this face?

As he said, why? Prince Jun wanted to get started and pinch it. Is he too young? Or did he take some magic pills? At first glance, there was no change, but if you look closely, you will find that Chen Dingshan has changed even his spirit.

This is exactly the same as when he was in his prime, and it is not right, and he is even younger.
Chapter completed!