Chapter 1470: Why Is Your Face so Red

I don't know if they are doing well, whether that money-greedy flower is short of money, whether he has endured hardships, and most importantly, whether he misses himself like he misses her~

Long Yutian rubbed Rong'er's head and sighed: "Father misses them too, but senior Tianji said that as long as you grow up, Duo'er and the others will come back, so you should grow up quickly." ah!"

Qian Rong'er nodded like a chicken, and clenched his fists to cheer himself up: "I will suck your blood next month and work hard to grow up! Then wait for Duo'er to come back and tell me stories!"

Blood sucking..is it sucking the chest?

Last time, Xiao Ronger was still a little fur ball, and it didn't matter if he was sucked~.

But now she is a five-year-old girl!

In another month, she will be ten years old~ she will grow into a big girl~

Then, a green-faced and long-toothed man stripped himself naked, threw himself down and sucked blood~

Then, he licked his mouth again, and said in a childish voice: Father, your taste is so good!

And then--

Card owner!

Aww~ I can't think about it any more, what a limited/restricted/level fragrant/exotic picture!

Long Yutian felt that his cheeks instantly became red.

He secretly scolded himself: bird/beast!

How could he show such a scene to the daughter he raised with his own hands! ?

"Father, what's the matter with you, have a fever? Why is your face so red?" Xiaorong'er poked Long Yutian's handsome face with her soft paws, and even used her forehead to feel the heat herself.

This ambiguous/ambiguous action made Long Yutian's limbs stiffen for a moment, and he was extremely nervous.

The old heart was beating wildly just around the corner!

"Don't move around, father is fine, it's just too hot!"

He hurriedly held down Xiaorong'er's body bouncing around in his arms, and turned his head arrogantly.

"Your majesty, I see something wrong with your face, do you want to ask the imperial physician to take a look at you?"

Fuzi flattering sent over.

It turned out that I didn't expect to be photographed on the horse's hoof.

"Get out! Did I let you talk nonsense?!"

Labor and management are interacting with their own little daughter, what the hell are you doing to join in the fun!

Do you want to die~ Do you want to die!

Fuzi is so innocent, how did he know that he was against the dragon scale again?

Wiping away tears, he retreated bitterly.

After venting the depression in his heart, Long Yutian finally felt much more comfortable. It was inevitable that the little thing's attention would stare at his cheek again, so he took a deep breath and changed the subject.

"Little Rong'er, tell Father, what stories did Duo'er tell you when Duo'er was around?"

Xiaorong'er tilted her head and counted her chubby fingers: "Eh~ I've talked about a dozen, but my favorites are Xu Xian and White Lady, and Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Father, do you know You know, the female pig feet inside are the same as the velvet, they are all chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, cats and vixen, and finally married a mortal!"

"May I?"

Listening to Xiao Rong'er's words, Long Yutian replied to himself.

He lowered his head and frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking.

In fact, he didn't know what, some fragmentary pictures flickered in his mind.

Most of them are pictures of Xiao Ronger being so close/intimate/ambiguous/ambiguous with himself after he grows up.

Just when he didn't understand his strange expectation, Fuzi's voice at the door interrupted his train of thought.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of Rites seeks an audience."

"Come in." Long Yutian's voice was simple and decisive.

After the Minister of Rites opened the door and came in, he immediately saw the displeased expression on the emperor's face.