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Chapter 48 Strange, it's not hot.

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    Helian Nie couldn't see the little thought of Xiaotuanzi in his arms, but he didn't intend to expose it, and strode into the hall with Heliansi in his arms.

    After entering the hall, Helian Nie sat down on the pear flower wooden chair in the first place, raised his eyes and scanned the decorations in the hall,

    The long and narrow eyebrows on the enchanting handsome face frowned imperceptibly. It was rumored that he didn't care much about his children, but it was not the case.

    On the contrary, he probably knows what kind of life the several heirs lead, except for the eldest son and third son who have the help of their grandfather's family and live a relatively good life.

    What is left is Xiaotuanzi and the second son in his arms now, and his life is not satisfactory, especially the second son.

    It's a pity that what He Lian Nie believed in has always been the law of the jungle, and he couldn't survive the battle in the harem, let alone the battle for the heir apparent in the future, the court, and even outside the Northern Yin Dynasty.

    As for the little dumpling in my arms now, it is probably because this little dumpling is unusually bold, or this little dumpling will be a bargaining chip to contain Nanrong Jinghua in the future,

    Based on this alone, he has no reason to allow that woman Wen Changle to suppress Xiaotuanzi wantonly.

    He Liansi was held in Helian Nie's arms, because he was afraid that the cloudy and uncertain cub of his family would suddenly throw him down,

    He Liansi's short hands hugged Helian Nie's neck tightly, for fear that his little butt would burst into pieces if he got upset.

    Seeing his own son scanning his palace, followed by the disgusted expression on his own son's face, He Liansi suddenly felt a little worried,

    Think about the resplendent and extravagant palace of your own family, and then look at your rather miserable palace,

    Alas, life is not easy, sigh wantonly, her wife is too poor, but according to her own temperament, she wants to share some gold with herself, He Liansi thinks that it is more realistic for her to dream.

    "Changying, tell me to go on, who will dare to deduct the expenses of the Yongqing Palace in the future, and throw all the sticks into the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave."

    Chang Ying was taken aback for a moment, and immediately replied respectfully, "I obey."

    Don't blame him for being surprised. In fact, he has never seen the emperor in the past ten years, and he has never interfered with what kind of life a prince or princess lives.

    Every time he listened to the reports from the surveillance guards, he couldn't bear the situation of the princes and princesses, but the emperor never even frowned,

    He is also not good and dare not say anything. As the old saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring. The emperor has his own intentions in doing that.

    However, since the little princess fell into the lake and was rescued by herself, it has become more and more strange, especially today,

    It's fine to come to Yongqing Palace to visit the little princess in person, but now he even ordered to care about the little princess's food and clothing, which is really abnormal.

    In contrast, Chang Ying was not the only one who was surprised, Yue'er, who was about to bring tea in, was also stunned in shock,

    The emperor, the emperor cared about the little princess, Yue'er's eyes suddenly turned red, empress, empress, have you seen it?

    The emperor cares about the little princess. From now on, the little princess will never be angry with other empresses, and no one will bully the little princess again!

    He Liansi blinked and blinked again, raised his short hand to touch and touch Helian's forehead,

    Half-breathing, the brows on the pink and tender face were wrinkled, and he muttered to himself strangely, "It's strange, it's not hot." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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