The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 447 Is the Princess of the Yanchi Dynasty?

The emperor of Beixia is in his thirties this year, he is full of heroism and righteousness, and his every gesture reveals the demeanor of an emperor.

And the queen is even more beautiful. I heard from the little eunuch that Murong Ying's appetite has not been very good these days, which makes them very anxious. No, even the emperor who manages everything every day has come to see it in person .

"Hmph, what's the point of crying and crying for a dignified prince, queen, please keep quiet for a while, and see if I don't take care of this brat."

The Emperor Beixia made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves and wanting to beat him up.

The queen was not in a hurry, she followed behind and said suddenly: "Let's wait until His Majesty is willing to do something."

Emperor Beixia: "..."

That's not true, Murong Ying has always been the treasure of the Northern Xia Emperor. He was born as a prince, and it can be said that he is a winner in life. In addition, the emperor has cultivated him a lot, and Murong Ying himself is talented and intelligent, so he has always been Northern Xia. The pride of Emperor Xia.

Not to mention doing it, even scolding at ordinary times is reluctant.

Pi Xiuxiu and Wei Wuyue covered their ears in the study, except for Pi Xiuxiu, the other two didn't notice the eunuch's voice outside.

"Your Highness, don't cry, Your Majesty and Empress are here!"

By the time Pi Xiuxiu spoke out to remind her, it was already too late.

"Prince, what's the matter?"

When the queen saw Murong Ying on the desk, holding a piece of paper in his arms, crying out of breath, she hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

Emperor Beixia followed behind, squinting his eyes at his son who was crying with snot and tears.

Is this still his own son?

The queen hugged Murong Ying in her arms, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, my son is suffering."

The Northern Xia Emperor looked solemn, he straightened his waist: "Pi Xiuxiu!"

Pi Xiuxiu, with a small waist and soft waist, trembled beside his master, "Your Majesty."

"What the hell is going on here? Why does His Highness the Crown Prince seem to be a different person when he comes back from Yanchi?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Pi Xiuxiu and Wei Wuyue both parted their lips and didn't know what to say, "Your Majesty will know after reading this."

Pi Xiuxiu picked up a portrait of Cha Cha that Murong Ying had painted just now, and Long Live Lord took it suspiciously. When he saw the painting on it, he felt amazed: "Which little doll is this, who was born with such aura!"

Wei Wuyue said: "Return to Your Majesty, this person is the only little princess of the Yanchi Dynasty, Chacha."

The Northern Xia Emperor picked up the tone and raised his voice: "Oh? Is it the princess of the Yanchi Dynasty?"

After returning from Murong Ying, it was as if he had changed. The study room was filled with portraits of Princess Yanchi. It seemed that their son was trapped by love.

The Emperor Beixia looked at the portrait above, which showed a big fat doll sitting on the back of a koi carp with its little feet upturned. .

The empress also found portraits scattered around, and Murong Ying was also holding one in his arms. If they still don't understand what's going on, it would be a bit of a spring bug.

"Huanger, do you have a crush on the little princess of the Yanchi Dynasty?"

Murong Ying wiped his tears with his sleeve, sat on the desk and started to kick his feet: "It's all my father's fault, my father's fault, if my father didn't urge me to come back, my son would stay with Chacha! "

The queen didn't care about 21, she turned her head and added: "Yes, that's right, it's all your father's fault!"

Emperor Beixia: "..."

(End of this chapter)