The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 445 Xiu'er will inevitably be out of shape if she doesn't see the teacher for a day

Lord Long Live held Concubine Ning in his arms and had a good night's dream.

……

Northern Xia Dynasty, Imperial Palace.

Murong Ying stared at the portrait of Chacha in the study in a daze.

"Wow, Your Highness, this is the rhythm of seeing things and thinking about people."

Wei Wuyue turned a page of the book in his hand, and squinted at Pi Xiuxiu: "Lord Pi, His Royal Highness is in class, please go out."

Pi Xiuxiu immediately went to look at Murong Ying's dull eyes, and he smacked his mouth twice in distress: "My lord, the current state of His Royal Highness is not in class, you didn't see him so soulful!" are gone."

Wei Wuyue has his own way, with a ruler at hand: "His Royal Highness."

When Murong Ying saw the ruler, he immediately hid behind Pi Xiuxiu in a panic.

Wei Wuyue was the most respected national teacher in the current dynasty. Apart from the Lord Long Live and the Empress, only Wei Wuyue dared to use force to teach Murong Ying a lesson.

"Xiu'er, you have to save me!"

Murong Ying hung on Pi Xiuxiu's body and couldn't survive.

Wei Wuyue put down the ruler in his hand, "His Royal Highness, as long as you don't lose your mind, I won't do anything."

How could he not be distracted, his mind had long been on Chacha.

Pi Xiuxiu sighed helplessly, let Murong Ying hang on him, and pleaded with Wei Wuyue: "Master Guoshi, you can pity the poor child, Xiu'er will inevitably be out of shape if he doesn't see Master Guoshi for a day. Not to mention that since His Royal Highness came back, he can only rely on these portraits to 'extend his life'."

Wei Wuyue was confused by Pi Xiuxiu's playful eyes, he turned sideways, strands of white hair fluttering: "Master Pi, please speak well."

Mr. Pi, he is not.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, with the minister here, the master's ruler can only be hit on the minister, and will never fall on His Royal Highness."

Murong Ying said Xiu'er was better.

Wei Wuyue sighed helplessly, and continued to sit down, seemingly "seriously" reading.

Lord Pi is poisonous, as long as he is around, it will be difficult for him to concentrate.

But Mr. Pi insisted on sitting beside him. .

Pi Xiuxiu rested her elbows on the table, propped her head on her palm and tilted her head to look at his master.

Murong Ying could only tilt his head to look at the portrait he painted by himself.

"Chacha these days doesn't know if she's grown up, if she'll change, if she won't remember me in three years, and if I'm not around, other brats will take the opportunity to get close to Chacha."

Murong Ying looked at the portrait and wept.

However, none of the two people in the study went to comfort him.

Pi Xiuxiu looked at his master, the master of the country, the mind of the master of the country was disturbed, and the words on the book seemed to be floating.

"His Royal Highness, have you heard that there is a gang in our Beixia recently, and the frequency of activities has been very high recently?"

Murong Ying is the prince of Beixia, so he should know all these things well, but he said: "What does it have to do with me, isn't there an old man who is supporting me?"

His Royal Highness is not like this...

Pi Xiuxiu raised her forehead: "This gang is very famous in Jianghu. It seems that five years ago, in order to expand its power, the leader of the gang sent his daughter to the palace and put it next to the emperor of the Yanchi Dynasty. .”

The Yanchi Dynasty...

Breaking down these four words carefully, Murong Ying felt even more sad: "Wow——"

Pi Xiuxiu flicked the hair on her forehead: "It is said that the daughter of the gang leader seems to be called Wen'an."

Murong Ying hugged the portrait and cried to himself: "Wow——"

(End of this chapter)