Chapter 1708: Sending the Princess Back to Beijing

After driving away Lao Gao, Long Yutian sat angrily on the soft couch, pouring ice water mouthfuls to reduce the fire.

Rong'er stood aside, twisting his fingers constantly, looking nervous and scared.

She is such an idiot, didn't she promise her father not to tell others about the 'secret weapon'? She just inadvertently yelled it out, no wonder her father was so angry!

"Rong'er—come here!" Long Yutian stretched out his arms towards Rong'er after dispelling his anger.

Rong'er shook her head, not only didn't go over, but took two steps back, worried that her father would beat her up? !

Long Yutian frowned, seeing that the little thing was about to retreat outside the tent, and if he inadvertently yelled out his "embarrassing matter--", then how can he be a dignified son of heaven in the future? Liwei between?

Therefore, Long Yutian became impatient: "Come here, don't let me say it a third time!"

Seeing that Long Yutian was angry, Rong'er shrank his head in fright, coyly for a few seconds, then moved sideways with great reluctance.

With Long Yutian's face sullen, she stretched out her claws nervously, hugged his neck, nestled in his arms like a rascal, and began to admit his mistake endlessly.

"Father, Rong'er made a mistake. If Rong'er doesn't dare in the future, you will punish Rong'er not to eat at night, okay? Don't be angry!"

Rong'er is afraid of being beaten, so he strikes first.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes were red, and his mouth was pouted, looking at Long Yutian pitifully.

This innocent and slightly coquettish look, even if Long Yutian wanted to blame her for something, now he can only melt away in thin air.

"Okay, stop crying, Father doesn't blame you, huh?" Long Yutian wiped his little face with his cuff, and sighed helplessly.

Rong'er struggled a few times, turned his face to the side, and a somewhat complaining tone came out of his arms: "Father, don't mess up—I didn't shed tears again, you swollen my eyes It's-"

Long Yutian's arm paused awkwardly for an instant.

The rage in his heart was unmatched: Damn, what kind of trouble is this going on?

Once beside him, there were three crucial women. Although Zhu Sisi had a heart of snakes and scorpions, she was well-behaved, sensible, and gentle as water; although Qian Duoduo always liked to contradict him, she was also straightforward, cheerful and independent.

It just so happens that this little thing with a bigger fart is more difficult to deal with than the sum of all the women in his harem.

He is both a father and a mother, and by the way, occasionally a grandson, holding his little ancestor in his arms——as for the status of the impatient husband, and even letting her do a few small tricks, he became the scourge of "Second Shot King—"

Long Yutian really felt that he owed her in his previous life!

"Fuzi—come in—" Long Yutian stretched out his hand and put Rong'er off his lap, and called Fuzi.

As soon as Fuzi entered the tent, he saw his master's face was very stinky, so he didn't dare to say much, so he stood obediently aside, waiting for orders.

Long Yutian dug out the letter he had just finished writing, and handed it to Fuzi: "You, send Rong'er back to Beijing early tomorrow morning, hand it over to the Regent, let them take care of me for a few days, and tell the Regent that I still have some things to do on the frontier. , Return to Beijing after finishing the process, and take Rong'er back to the palace."

"Father, I won't go back, I want to be with you!" Seeing that Long Yutian was about to leave her again, Rong'er hugged his arm tightly and did not let go.

(6 more end,——)