Girl, let me check it out.

Fang Weihan put the roast chicken in his hand aside and used one hand to rub her head.

"Don't think too much at such a young age."

The little girl struggled, but found that she couldn't get free, so she gave up and let Fang Weihan touch her head.

She puffed her lips slightly and looked at Fang Weihan dimly.

Only then did she look a little bit like a little girl.

"When I was a kid, I had the same idea as you."

Fang Weihan said to him with a smile.

"I was really annoyed with those children of aristocratic families at the time. I felt that they were parasites of the country..."

"Is not it?"

The little girl suddenly interrupted.

Fang Weihan: "..."

I knew that you, little girl, still don’t know how to hold on!

"Don't interrupt when the adults are talking!"

Fang Weihan rubbed her little head again and said unhappily.

The little girl curled her lips and continued eating the chicken leg in her hand.

"At that time, I practiced martial arts every day. I wanted to personally hold a sword and go to the front line to fight against foreign tribes and defend my country."

Fang Weihan said.

"Now that I've grown up, I feel that my thoughts at that time were a bit naive."

He turned sideways, lowered his head slightly, and turned his gaze to the little girl.

"There are some things that you know, I know, and everyone knows, but you can't say it out loud."

Fang Weihan said gently:

"Legend has it that there is a mysterious flame under the North Sea, whose light can penetrate thousands of meters of deep sea water and rush to the sky. Its temperature can instantly melt the best swords in the world. In order to prevent it from destroying our home, Emperor Xuanyuan threw it to the bottom of the North Sea and wrapped it with endless cold sea water to offset its heat."

"Even so, the flames burned relentlessly for so many years, and to this day, people can occasionally see a bright red aurora in the north."

“That’s how bright it burns.”

The little girl listened quietly.

This time she did not interrupt Fang Weihan's statement.

"But it burned without making any sound."

Fang Weihan smiled.

"Ordinary fire burns, and the explosions are heard throughout the sky and the earth, but the damage cannot reach an inch of land or a foot of wood, and it can only last for a moment day and night; the fire of the North Ming Dynasty is vast and hot, silent and quiet, but it can start from eternity and end in eternity. ”

"understand?"

Fang Weihan asked.

"understood."

The little girl nodded slightly.

"If you want to start a fire, you have to light a big one. A small one is too easy to put out, right?"

She frowned and spoke in a firm tone.

What the fuck...

Fang Weihan was almost choked to death by her.

Seeing Fang Weihan's deflated and ugly expression, the little girl couldn't help but let out a clear and pleasant laugh for the first time.

"Don't worry, I really understand."

The little girl patted his hand on her head comfortingly.

"I won't tell anyone else, I promise, at least... not now!"

The little girl said seriously.

"hope so."

Fang Weihan said weakly.

He now had no idea what was going on in this naughty kid's mind.

The little girl blinked, moved closer to him, and leaned her head in Fang Weihan's arms.

"Touch me, I'm not angry anymore."

The little girl nodded her head in a friendly manner and spoke as if to coax a child.

What greeted her was a brain explosion.

"ah!"

She raised her head and looked at Fang Weihan with tears in her eyes, a little angry.

"Are you the adult or am I the adult?"

"And you're still coaxing me...you want to be my mother?"

Fang Weihan said expressionlessly.

Chapter 132 Can you call me like this from now on?

"Don't push your luck."

Fang Weihan smiled coldly at the little girl beside him.

"Little girl, I told you you were fat and you're still panting."

The little girl blinked her eyes and said coquettishly:

"I'm not fat."

Fang Weihan: "..."

so cute.

This kid is actually quite cute when he's not pretending to be serious.

You can tell at first glance that she is a beauty, and she will definitely be a stunning beauty when she grows up.

Of course, she had to survive and grow up first.

Fang Weihan was very suspicious that given this little girl's character, she might end up killing herself before she even grew up.

"I'm leaving now. Mother is waving at me."

The little girl pointed into the distance and suddenly said.

Fang Weihan looked up and saw the same woman wearing the bamboo hat from last time.

From the corner of her hat that shows through, you can get a glimpse of her true face.

She is also a great beauty.

Otherwise, I probably wouldn’t have given birth to a little girl like this.

"Are you also thinking about destroying the world?"

Fang Weihan asked.

The little girl jumped off the chair and straightened her slightly wrinkled palace skirt.

Hearing this, she glanced at Fang Weihan speechlessly.

"No."

She said unhappily.

"And I didn't either! Don't talk nonsense."

The little girl glared at him fiercely.

"Say nonsense and I'll eat you."

She opened her little hands and gestured.

"Okay, okay, go quickly. Don't make your mother wait anxiously. She might mistake me for a bad guy who kidnaps children."

Fang Weihan was not frightened by her at all. Instead, he smiled and reached out to touch her little head.

"OK."

This time the little girl did not resist his pat on the head, but agreed with a smile.

"You are not a bad person, I know that. Otherwise I wouldn't have talked to you so much."

"Will you come here again in the future?"

The little girl asked crisply, with a hint of anticipation in her big eyes.

"Will do."

Fang Weihan smiled, his voice soft.

"You will too, right?"

She smiled slightly and nodded.

"Goodbye."

The little girl performed the etiquette of a lady and trotted towards her mother.

"what's your name?"

Fang Weihan shouted from behind.

"Um……"

The little girl stopped and thought for a moment.

"Candy!"

Tangtang, a name that sounds delicious.

This little girl has nothing to do with the name anyway.

Sugar should be sweet, but this little girl can only be a black-hearted sugar.

When Fang Weihan raised his head again, the little girl and her mother had disappeared into the crowd.

I don't know who he is from...

Fang Weihan shook his head.

Feeling sleepy, he couldn't help but yawn.

Fang Weihan then remembered that he had not slept from last night to noon today.

"I've been up all night again. I have to go back and catch up on some sleep."

Fang Weihan rubbed his eyes and muttered something.

"Staying up all night is bad for your kidneys and can cause hair loss."

"Why does my hair have to fall out? I still have so much hair on my body, armpit hair, leg hair, etc. Why does it have to fall out..."

He sighed and walked towards his palace.

As they walked, Fang Weihan suddenly thought of a question.

That’s not right. It seems like one night and one morning have passed, but actually the amount of time I feel should not be that much.

Fang Weihan felt that last night's time must have been eaten up by Baimao.

That so-called projection of the past must have some problems. It can distort the flow of time in the area to achieve the reproduction of light and shadow.

This is very similar to the principle of Qiongju returning to its original nature.

This white-haired person is most likely from Linyuan Pavilion.