Chapter 271-280

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Chapter 271: Brother Afei carried Bao'er away

Xia Baoer's little belly was round.

She lay on the windowsill, burped, and watched Yan Hao and Ye Jingfan hurriedly wave goodbye.

Yan Hao ran in with his hand covering the rain: "Princess, it's raining too much, let's hurry back to the palace!" Otherwise, Your Majesty and Niangniang will have to worry."

Xia Baoer had already eaten, and she nodded obediently.

She and Zhou Junchu walked outside the shop and looked at the sky where thick clouds gathered and heavy rain continued.

Yan Hao said, "The princess waited here for a while, and the slave went over and asked the guards to lead the carriage over!"

Xia Baoer snorted and watched Yan Hao's figure rush into the rain.

The fragrant shop juniors were anxious to move back the tables and chairs placed outside.

A few shop juniors inevitably complained.

"This day, just fine, said change, so heavy rain!"

"My mother said that it suddenly rained, and it was the Dragon King who was angry!"

Xia Baoer tilted her head and listened.

Could this be the dragon dragon that saved her?

At this time, Zhou Junchu said gently: "Bao'er, thank you for inviting me to eat pastries, in a few days, I will invite you to Han Mingxuan to taste tea, okay?"

Xia Baoer turned her head and looked over, smiled sweetly, and was about to say that it didn't matter.

Suddenly, there was an extremely cold voice, horizontal.

"Bao'er, it's raining so heavily, you still haven't returned to the palace?"

Not far away, Gong Yufei was holding an eighteen-section ink jade bone umbrella, with a noble posture and handsome eyebrows, standing in the rain.

Those ticking rain seemed to bypass him, and did not wet his robe in the slightest!

When Xia Baoer boarded, her eyes were full of joy.

She waved her little arm violently: "Brother Afei! Why are you here!"

Gong Yufei walked under the eaves and stood between her and Zhou Junchu.

Zhou Junchu: ...

Gong Yufei took the umbrella and looked down at the smiling little Princess Tianbao.

He said in a faint voice: "I happened to be doing an errand nearby, and when I passed by here after the end, I happened to see you."

When Xia Baoer saw Gong Yufei, she danced happily.

"I was just eating pastries with Brother Junchu, but now I plan to return to the palace, does Brother Afei want to join us?"

Gong Yufei sighed, and on his calm face, he could not see a hint.

Xu Yu, he said, "Nature wants to be together."

Then he turned around and handed his umbrella to Zhou Junchu.

"Young Master Zhou, we are in a hurry to return to the palace to avoid the emperor and Concubine Hui worrying, so we will not send you around, this umbrella will give you shelter from the wind and rain."

Zhou Junchu squeezed the umbrella and looked at a loss: "Huh? This..."

Didn't you say okay to go back with Bao'er?

At this moment, Yan Hao had already asked the guards to drive the carriage to the vicinity.

Yan Hao walked quickly with an umbrella: "Huh? The little master is also there? Princess, we can go back."

Xia Baoer raised her little hand and waved to Zhou Junchu: "Brother Junchu, bye!" See you tomorrow."

Suddenly, her little hand was grasped by Gong Yu Feiyi.

Then the sky swirled, and without waiting for Xia Bao'er to react, she was already carried on Gong Yufei's shoulder.

The little one hung his little arms and legs, blinking inexplicably.

She is now, like Brother Afei's sack!

Gong Yufei held up the umbrella, made a cold face, and put her into the carriage.

Zhou Junchu stood in place, a little stunned.

He looked at Xia Baoer's small face and leaned out of the window of the carriage.

Her delicate eyebrows smiled into a crooked crescent.

Just as she wanted to wave goodbye, a slender hand was added to her head.

Zhou Junchu watched as Xia Baoer was pressed back.

The position of the window was replaced by Gong Yufei's cold face, he beckoned slightly, and said to Zhou Junchu: "Goodbye."


Chapter 272: I Want to See Insect Worms Turning Butterflies

The carriage rolled up puddles and ripples in front of Zhou Junchu's eyes, heading towards the end of the street.

Zhou Junchu was quite puzzled.

How can this small national master be more strictly supervised than Xia Baoer's brothers.

Doesn't he like her eating sweet too?

Inside the carriage, Gong Yufei was holding a clean towel and wiping Xia Baoer's little hands wet by the rain.

Her small hands are delicate, and her nails are round like small pink and white shells.

After wiping it clean, Gong Yufei said coldly: "You haven't returned to the palace after such heavy rain, Bao'er, you are becoming more and more naughty."

Xia Baoer hummed aggrievedly and explained: "The rain fell suddenly!"

Gong Yufei tensed his face and did not look at her.

Lest you look at it, you will be soft-hearted and reluctant to be angry.

Xia Baoer didn't notice that Gong Yufei was unhappy at all.

She sat and played by herself for a while, and suddenly remembered what Sister Xueyu said.

Xia Baoer climbed to Gong Yufei's side with small hands and feet, and she whispered: "Brother Afei! Let's conceive a little one together..."
Before
she finished speaking, the carriage was bumpy, and Gong Yufei heard the word "gestation", and his forehead directly hit the car.

Xia Baoer was shocked, her eyes full of panic: "Brother Afei, are you okay!"

Gong Yufei's cheeks were suspiciously red, and he pressed his forehead, his tone was full of disguised anxiety: "Bao'er, what are you talking nonsense!"

Xia Baoer mouthed, she lowered her little head and took off the small flying insect around her waist.

Two small white and tender hands, holding small balls and handing them to him.

"Brother Afei, Bao'er just wants to work with you to turn this bug into a butterfly. But you're so fierce."

She was very aggrieved, and her smooth and white little face was full of pity after being murdered.

The little foot was under the body, and he also rubbed back and forth uneasily.

Gong Yufei calmed down, looked at the small ball in her hand, and looked at her expression again.

He exhaled slowly.

In his heart, he secretly scolded himself.

Bao'er didn't do anything wrong, she just went out to eat with her classmates.

Gong Yufei lowered his eyelashes to cover the regret in his eyes, and he said softly: "I'm sorry, it's that I was too anxious, and I won't be in the future."

He took the small ball in Xia Baoer's hand and pointed two fingers at it.

Gong Yufei's eyes closed slightly, slowly lucky, and wanted to use mana to directly urge the flying insects in the ball to turn into butterflies.

The golden light flowed from his fingertips, and Xia Baoer's round eyes were wide, and he forgot the grievances just now.

"Wow! Worm, you're going to turn into a butterfly!"

However, Gong Yufei's mana flowed into the small goal, which only made the little flying insect feel a little wrong.

It flutters its wings and flies around indiscriminately.

No matter how you fly, you just can't become a butterfly.

Gong Yufei collected his mana and frowned slightly.

Xia Baoer hurriedly rushed over: "Brother Afei, why hasn't it changed, doesn't it work?"

Gong Yufei also wondered: "I am according to the law of the growth of all things, injecting it with infinite vitality, but it can't turn into butterflies, it seems that its broken cocoon is different from the butterflies in the world, and it won't work with the laws of the world,

maybe I have to find another way."

Xia Baoer took back the small ball and held it in the palm of her hand, her small brows wrinkled together.

"Insect insect, when will you grow up?"

The next day went to the National Academy School, Xia Baoer asked Gu Xueyu again.

Gu Xueyu covered her lips and said with a soft smile: "I don't know what the law is, but I used to hear my mother say that this little flying insect is the easiest to feel people's emotional fluctuations, and it usually turns into butterflies in a few years, but if you want it to break the cocoon early, you try to always bring it around,

maybe one day it will be catalyzed by feelings?"

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