Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 22 The Heart Is Filled With Happiness

Qin Licheng suddenly felt much better. He took a spoonful of it and put it in his mouth. The taste was not inferior to that made by Yuchu. The light lotus root powder and the sweet osmanthus flower were sweet but not greasy.

"Father, is this taste sweet?" The little girl suddenly asked.

"sweet."

Qin Ci hugged him suddenly, raised her head and said earnestly, "I hope that my father's mood will be sweet every day, and everything goes well."

At this moment, Qin Licheng only felt that his heart was filled with happiness.

He put his hand on his chest, it turned out that happiness is this feeling.

Seeing the stain on the corner of his mouth, Qin Ci took out an embroidered handkerchief and was about to wipe it off for him, but one fell to the ground unsteadily. At this moment, Qin Licheng leaned forward, and Qin Ci suddenly raised his head. Dad's jaw.

"Hiss—" the two gasped in unison.

Qin Licheng's eyes were filled with pain, and his sense of happiness disappeared instantly. He clutched his chin and said solemnly, "With a girl like you who is not worry-free, how can I be happy."

When Qin Ci heard this, she was a little unhappy.

A slap can't be made, is this caused by her alone?

She protested softly in her heart.

The taste of lotus root powder and sweet-scented osmanthus soup is really good. Qin Licheng ate it all, and finally wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and lay down on his back, "Generally speaking, the taste is not bad. This is a reward for you." He rushed Yu An raised his chin.

Qin Ci turned her head and found a tray full of clothes on one side of the table.

The little girl's eyes widened, and in the next second she rushed towards the clothes like a small steel cannon.

It is a girl's nature to love beauty, and so is Qin Ci. She hugged a plate of clothes like glue and refused to leave them.

In addition to being overjoyed, I did not forget to thank my father, "Thank you, father, for the gift!"

Qin Licheng rolled his eyes proudly, delivered the clothes he had prepared for a long time, and began to drive people away, "Go back quickly, hold back here and block my eyes."

Qin Ci, who had benefited, was not angry either. She loosened her clothes and went back to her father, holding his slightly calloused big hand with her small hand, tilting her head and saying, "Father, being angry will only punish yourself for others, it is better to use anger to punish yourself for others." time to do something fun."

Qin Licheng's heart warmed up, and he raised his hand to touch the little girl's head.

At this moment, Zhongshan came in with the maid to clean up the mess, Qin Licheng's expression changed, and he reached out to ruffle the little girl's hair.

The tone was also very bad, "What do children know, hurry back and play in the mud."

Seeing that her father had a sudden convulsion and messed up her hair, Qin Ci twitched the corners of her mouth, picked up her clothes and left angrily.

...

After two days in a row, the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet was held as scheduled.

In the evening, Qin Ci changed into the beautiful little dress her father gave her, and asked Hongsang to comb her the most fashionable bun, and then went out happily.

Passing the imperial garden, Qin Ci heard a group of concubines discussing in low voices.

"The eldest princess seems to have gained a lot of weight again, she is out of shape, and she doesn't lose weight after taking diet pills all day long."

Another concubine continued, "Yes, yes, it is said that the son-in-law of the eldest princess needs three years of filial piety before she can get married because of the death of a relative. By then, the eldest princess will not become a ball."

As soon as the words fell, everyone covered their mouths and started laughing.

Qin Ci heard it clearly from behind.

Following everyone to the place where the birthday banquet was held, the first thing they saw after entering was Mu Yanran. At this moment, she was surrounded by a group of ladies from aristocratic families, discussing topics.

Qin Ci was not interested in this, so she found someone far away from her and sat down.

And right now!
Someone in the crowd pointed to the door, stuttering and unable to speak, "Yan, Concubine Yan?"

(End of this chapter)