Chapter 535 (1/2)
The next morning, Han Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the lovely steamed stuffed bun face lying by the bed. He was so surprised that he sat up directly from the bed.
Han Xiao stared, as if to see whether it was reality or still in a dream.
For the first time, the childe who is usually cold, arrogant, handsome and doesn't panic is so embarrassed.
”Master.”
Seeing that Han Xiao woke up, Mu Xinluo immediately climbed into bed with his short legs and jumped into Han Xiao's arms.
Smelling the faint milk fragrance, Han Xiao finally recovered.
”You, why are you here?”
The usual cold voice was a little flustered at the moment.
Mu Xinluo blinked and hugged Han Xiao's neck like yesterday.
”My father brought me into the palace. My father said you lived here, so I came.”
With a black face, Han Xiao picked up the little man in his arms with a disdainful face. Cold eyes stared at her.
”Don't call me master, and don't enter my room in the future.”
Before Mu Xinluo could speak, Han Xiao threw her out directly.
”Master...”
Mu Xinluo fell to the ground and cried.
”Master, just accept me. I will be good and obedient.”
Mu Xinluo cried and shouted.
”I'll beat your legs... And I'll pour you... Tea. When you're afraid to sleep at night... I can sing to coax you to sleep...”
The wronged little voice pulled out and tried to tell its usefulness.
Listening to the more and more outrageous words, Han Xiao's temple was straight and sudden. He couldn't help opening the door and wanted to be angry, but he stopped instantly when he saw the little face with pear flowers and rain.
The bottom of my heart gave birth to an inexplicable sense of irritability, as well as a trace of regret and heartache.
”What do you want?”
Han Xiao squatted down helplessly and helped Mu Xinluo up from the ground.
”I... I want to learn martial arts.” Mu Xinluo lifted her tearful eyes and sobbed.
Han Xiao frowned, ”I don't accept disciples.”
”I want to learn martial arts...”
Hearing Han Xiao's refusal, Mu Xinluo couldn't help crying.
The tears gushing out like a spring fell on the back of Han Xiao's hand in big drops, so hot and burning.
Han Xiao Mei's heart beat, listening to the loud cry higher than one, hung his head like a defeated cock.
”All right, stop crying. I'll teach you.”
The cry of grievance stopped instantly, and Mu Xinluo looked at Han Xiao with tears in her eyes.
”Really?”
Han Xiao nodded helplessly and said, ”that's the same sentence. I don't accept disciples, so don't call me master in the future.”
Mu Xinluo blinked tears and nodded seriously, ”OK.”
”You can't tell anyone that I taught you Kung Fu.”
”Yes.”
Mu Xinluo nodded again, looking very clever.
”Why is there a little doll?”
The sudden sound made them lift their eyes together.
Looking at the Mu core basket full of tears, Wen Xian's original smiling face froze in an instant.
”What's the matter?”
Wen Xian glanced suspiciously at the black faced Han Xiao, ”second, how can you bully even children.”
Wen Xian said she was going to hold Mu Xinluo and wanted to coax her.
Unexpectedly, the little guy didn't appreciate it at all. He waved Wen Xian's hand in disgust and threw himself into the arms of Han Xiao.
This time, Han Xiao didn't dislike her and picked her up.
...... Wen Xian suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Han Xiao strangely.
”You, did you take the wrong medicine?”
Wen Xian said as she stretched out her hand to cover the forehead of Han Xiao.
”You just took the wrong medicine.”
Han Xiao, with a black face, waved Wen Xian's hand in disgust.
”No disease, why are you so gentle!”
Wen Xian stared at the hand gently wiping tears with an incredible face.
Worry free is also staring, very surprised.
I didn't expect brother Xiao to have such a gentle side.
Han Xiao's tearful hand stiffened, and Jun's face turned red imperceptibly. He raised his eyes awkwardly and said, ”uncle, how are you willing to let you back?”
”Father in law, mother-in-law and parents went to the demon world to attend the demon king's accession ceremony. They said they would play for two days and then come back.”
Wen Xian sat lazily on the stone table in the yard, then squeezed his eyebrows vaguely, ”whose child is this?”
Before Han Xiao could speak, Mu Xinluo raised his eyes and said proudly, ”uncle, my father is mu Xiaowu, a general.”
Wen Xiantiao eyebrows, originally from Mu Xiaowu family, looks like seven or eight points. He must be a beauty when he grows up in the future.
”Xiner.”
Just talking about Mu Xiaowu, Mu Xiaowu arrived.
”Daddy...”
Seeing Mu Xiaowu, Mu Xinluo immediately struggled down from Han Xiao's arms, and then flew into Mu Xiaowu's arms.
The incomparably happy appearance made Han Xiao feel sour.
Mu Xiaowu lovingly picked up Mu Xinluo, then went to Han Xiao and bowed down in front of Wen Xian.
”See the second prince and the third prince.”
”They are all from their own family. Brother Mu doesn't need to stick to false rites.”
Before Mu Xiaowu saluted, Wen Xian helped him up.
Mu Xiaowu got up, ”thank you, two princes.”
”Brother Mu still calls us Wen Xian and Han Xiao. I haven't called before. The prince's son doesn't listen to me.”
Wen Xian waved his hand and looked impatient.
Mu Xiaowu hooked his lips and thought of living in the Phoenix Palace and playing with them. He suddenly looked relaxed.