The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 78 This damn girl is actually the imperial master's baby
The noise attracted the empress, concubines, and ladies of honor who were drinking and having fun in the hall next door.

The middle-aged woman in the lead had a stern look in her eyes and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Including Xiao Nanjia, everyone in the palace stood up and saluted: "Greetings, Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Mother concubine!"

Xiao Siyi and Xiao Miaoran were like little birds returning to their nests, throwing themselves into their mothers' arms with grievance.

Xiao Siyi did not forget to complain: "It was that slut who bullied us! She poured wine on us, and look, my brocade robe has been stained by her!"

Concubine Li hugged him distressedly, and glared at Xiao Baojing with disgust: "This kind of lowly maid should be beaten to death! How did the Fourth Princess discipline the maid in Wanshoutai? She actually let her humiliate my son like this!"

"Mother..." Xiao Miaoran also leaned into Concubine Zhao's arms tenderly, "Miao Miao is wronged!"

Concubine Zhao was heartbroken.

After checking Xiao Miaoran, she was slightly relieved to see that she was not injured. She then said sternly, "The Fourth Princess supervised the construction of the Longevity Terrace. The maids and eunuchs here were all selected by you! As a maid, if you can't serve others, it is a capital crime! Bullying the noble is even more of a capital crime! My Miaomiao is a princess of the royal family. She was born to enjoy wealth and glory. How could she be bullied by such a maid? I must grind this maid to ashes to relieve my hatred!"

Xiao Nanjia turned the wine cup in his hand.

Empress Ji looked at her coldly, her tone flat, "Your father entrusted you with the important task of supervising the construction of the Wanshou Terrace because he values you. But you can't even discipline the palace maids! After all, you are a girl, and you are not as smart and capable as your brother. You will only make a fool of yourself!"

Xiao Baojing touched the scratches on his forehead.

She looked at Xiao Nanjia, then at Xiao Siyi and Xiao Miaoran.

Although she hated Xiao Nanjia, this queen seemed to be sick.

Instead of protecting his own daughter, he scolded her.

She said crisply, "What does it have to do with the Fourth Princess?"

"Look at her," Concubine Li stretched out her long and pointed nails and pointed at Xiao Baojing from a distance, "She is so sharp-tongued and doesn't distinguish between superiors and subordinates. Does this slave have any regard for us masters?! Poor Sisi has suffered a great injustice! Queen, if you don't beat this slave to death today, I will not obey!"

Seeing that Empress Ji was about to issue an imperial decree, Xiao Baojing stiffened his neck and shouted guiltily: "I... I am the Imperial Master's man, you can't just beat me to death!"

She also didn't know whether Chao Yuan would help her.

Anyway, let's bring up his name first to scare these concubines and princesses.

When beating a dog, you have to consider the owner. If she can scare the dog, wouldn't she have saved her life?

When the imperial teacher was mentioned, the atmosphere in the hall became noticeably stagnant for a moment.

These people seemed to be very afraid of Chao Yuan.

Xiao Miaoran shouted angrily: "What nonsense! Do you know what the status of the National Master is, and what your status is?! You are not allowed to associate yourself with the National Master!"

"What is her identity?"

A low voice of questioning came from outside the hall.

The crowd fell silent and quietly made way.

Stride towards Yuan.

His eyes fell on Xiao Baojing.

There were several bright red scratches on the little girl's fair and tender face, her hair was disheveled like a bird's nest, and her orange skirt was torn askew.

Like an orange flower that has fallen into the mud and is in a miserable state.

Chao Yuan pressed the fox mask covering his face.

The soul in the body is stirring.

It was like countless undercurrents surging, and if he wasn't careful, those nasty guys would take advantage of the opportunity and replace his body.

With his sharp teeth pressed against his thin lips, he suppressed the anger surging in his chest and questioned Xiao Miaoran again: "What is her identity?"

The dark black Taoist robe made him look gloomy and creepy, and the painted fox face mask with a sad and crying expression depicted strange and beautiful symbols in the magnificent palace. Just one glance at it, and one would feel a strong and terrifying sense of oppression, as if it was about to pull people into an endless dark abyss.

The young man behind the mask has no idea where he came from or what his background is.

As far as they can remember, he was already the imperial teacher of this dynasty.

He can pray for wind and rain, move mountains and seas, and he is omnipotent.

Xiao Miaoran opened her mouth, fear flashing across her beautiful eyes: "National Master..."

"National Division!"

Xiao Baojing suddenly imitated the way Xiao Siyi and Xiao Miaoran ran towards their mother and called out tenderly. She rolled up her skirt and ran towards Chao Yuan like a little bird: "They bullied me, I am wronged!"

Who doesn’t know how to file a complaint?

It's obvious that this dog is here to support her, so it would be a waste not to make use of him!
She hugged Chao Yuan's waist.

Chao Yuan was knocked back half a step by her.

The soft jade and warm fragrance filled my arms.

Chao Yuan's body stiffened, his slender jade-like hand paused in mid-air. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly placed it on her slender shoulder.

His movements were cautious, as if a ferocious beast lying under a tree raised its ferocious claws and carefully pressed down on a favorite flower, fearing that the flower would shatter if he exerted even a little force.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid."

Imperial Preceptor Chao Yuan was so aloof and cold that he never interacted with anyone in the court!

But today, he actually said to a little monster, don't be afraid.

Xiao Miaoran pursed her lips sadly, put her hands on her hips and cursed: "You are shameless, how dare you call yourself a baby in front of the national teacher!"

Xiao Baojing turned his head to look at her, and said confidently: "One of you is called Sisi, and the other is called Miaomiao, why can't I be called Baobao?! My nickname is Baobao!"

"you--"

Xiao Miaoran was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her little face turned red.

With tears in her eyes, she tugged at Concubine Zhao's sleeve and said, "Mother, look at her!"

Xiao Baojing tugged at Chao Yuan's sleeve and said, "Master, look at her!"

Chao Yuan said in a cold voice: "Today's incident was just a little girl's prank. If you want to make a big deal out of it, you can just come after me. There's no need to make things difficult..."

After a pause, he spoke clearly: "This seat's baby."

Xiao Baojing: "..."

She just said it casually!
How come this dog, more than the national teacher, really called the baby!
How embarrassing!

Everyone looked at each other.

This little girl who appeared out of nowhere is actually the imperial master's baby? !
Chao Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Baojing: "Baby, let's go."

Xiao Baojing: "..."

After the two men left, the whole hall was in an uproar, with all kinds of discussions and speculations arising one after another.

Xiao Siyi whispered, "Could it be that the slave girl just now is the girl that the Imperial Master likes? That's impossible, right?"

Xiao Miaoran was almost mad with anger: "No! It's not true! Don't say anything nonsense! She is not the imperial master's baby, she is not!"

...

Chaoyuan had his own residence in Mansudae.

It is an elegant and quaint mountain residence in mid-air. There is an old pine tree planted next to the residence and a bamboo chair under the tree, which gives it a sense of being hidden in the city.

The room was elegantly decorated. There was a bonsai orange tree by the window, with its branches full of small green oranges.

There is a huge ink painting hanging on the wall.

Xiao Baojing asked, "Is the painting of the Wanshou Terrace?"

Chao Yuan stood in the corner with his hands in his pockets, his back to her, his shoulders twitching slightly.

The face beneath the fox mask changed dramatically.

"Woohoo, she said she's my baby!"

"Damn it! Why don't you just die!"

"Hahaha, she was lying to you. She must have been lying to you! If you believed her, you would have been fooled, hehe!"

"I want to call her baby, too. I want to call her baby the thousand and one times!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)