Queen of the World: Drunk in the World

Chapter 487

Xiaoxiang rubbed Zhou Xiangcang's hands vigorously to heat them up. My uncle said that as long as the body is warm, people will live.

Previously, Xiaoxiang never knew what death meant.

Now, Xiaoxiang knew that death was her father lying on the couch, still smelling of blood, his whole body was cold and stiff, unable to wake up again.

However, using this method to know the meaning of death would be too costly.

"Father's queen!" After working hard for a long time, Xiaoxiang felt that his hands were so hot that they were about to be burned, but Zhou Xiangcang's body was still cold.

Xiaoxiang fell to the ground, Father, are you really never coming back?
Are you really, unwilling to open your eyes again and take a look at Xiaoxiang?Just one look, just one look!Even if it's just a glance, queen father!

Empress Father, Xiaoxiang really misses you.

Xiaoxiang, this is your favorite fish-flavored shredded pork, come and try it, this is made by the queen himself.

Father, you are so kind.

Fool, the queen father only treats you well.

why?

Because you are my father's little girl.

Liar, no, Xiaoxiang is not a liar, Xiaoxiang is a good person.

Hahaha, you.

babble?Father. . .

What's the matter Xiaoxiang.

You only treat Xiaoxiang well, so what about the Queen Mother?The Queen Mother is so pitiful.

you you!I still think about your mother emperor, so my father will naturally treat her mother well.

Hahaha, yes yes yes.

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Xiaoxiang, you are messing around again!Do you think that if you blindfolded your father's eyes, your father would not know that it was you?

Queen father, it's not fun at all, you can guess it's me every time.

Because only your hands are small.

Dehou's hands are also small.

But Dehou's hands are fleshy, but your hands are not.

Then I want to have a hand like that of Dehou.

Then you have to eat more for your meal today, otherwise how can you have meat.

Is that so, after having a fleshy hand father, you can't guess it's Xiaoxiang.

That's not necessarily the case, the queen father can remember the smell of Xiaoxiang.

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Xiaoxiang!The empress asked you to recite the grandson's art of war!Where did you go wild again!
Father. . .

Don't kneel yet!

I do not!The queen mother said that Sun Tzu's art of war is too profound, and Xiaoxiang still can't understand it!
If you don't understand, just ask!You are the eldest daughter of your mother, how can you be so worthless!

I'm not worthless!The queen mother said that I am still young, so I should play happily now.

Empress, empress, you are only five years old now, and your wings are hardened, so you have learned to use your empress to hold me down.

snort!Father, you yourself said that I am only five years old now, so why should I recite the grandson's art of war, I don't want it.

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Xiaoxiang, look at you, you're sweating all over.

Hee hee, queen father, Xiaoxiang is very happy.

Alright, I've been playing like crazy for a day, can you not be happy?

Father, you are sweating too.

Then you help the queen wipe the sweat.

Well, then father, you have to thank me.

OK, thank you my little girl.

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Come, daughter, and look at the new clothes your father made for you.

Wow, what a lovely dress.

Like it?
I like it, it would be great if the queen mother and queen father also have it.

You!Everything I do is thinking of your mother.

Xiaoxiang also misses his father's queen.

Xiaoxiang, you are really the darling of the empress.

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Xiaoxiang, hurry up, eat your meal and rest.

I'm not happy without fish-flavored pork shreds!

You child, when did you become so stubborn!

(End of this chapter)