Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Leng Mengwan also died early. Could it be that she jumped into the well because she knew her own life experience?

Wang Cheng's cold eyes watched Leng Mengwan retreat unsteadily and then disappear from his sight. He turned his eyes and slowly walked towards the flowers where Xiao Yining was hiding.

Xiao Yining was still staring at the back of the heroine as she left, unable to come back to her senses for a long time. The melon was too big to digest. At this time, a shadow appeared above his head.

"What are you doing here, Sister Qing?"

Little Yining didn't feel like she was being caught. Instead, she held up the lantern and said to Wang Cheng with a simple smile, "Uncle, Sister Qing is here to give you a lantern."

The coldness in Wang Cheng's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by warmth. He took the lantern and said, "Oh, it's the golden toad. Sister Qing chose this lantern for her uncle."

Little Yining took Wang Cheng's hand and said with a smile, "Sister Qing likes her uncle the most."

"Hmm? Uncle also likes Sister Qing. Uncle's folding fan was broken just now. I'll go get another one for Sister Qing, okay?" Wang Cheng walked back holding the lantern in one hand and holding little Yining's hand in the other.

"it is good."

Zhao Ya and 13 followed behind and looked at each other, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Ya: My uncle is not as gentle as he appears to be.

13: If this man hits this girl, she won’t be able to fight back.

Leng Mengwan jogged all the way and soon lost her way. Just now, in order to get closer to Wang Cheng, she deliberately got rid of the nanny and maid who followed her.

She looked around the strange place in panic, stamping her feet anxiously, "These slaves left me behind, I will punish them later."

"Hey...is my sister lost?" At this time, a soft voice came from behind Leng Mengwan.

Leng Mengwan turned around and saw a woman with half her face covered. She was overjoyed and said, "Take me to the lantern riddle guessing place. My grandfather is King Yu. I can speak well of you."

"Oh, it turns out she is the granddaughter of King Yu. It seems I found the right person."

Leng Mengwan frowned slightly. "What did you say?"

……

Wang Cheng was a man of his words. He went to the place where folding fans were hung and took out a blank folding fan. He also drew a picture of Xiao Yining's favorite raccoon on it.

Little Yining looked at the picture of the cat holding the ball and held on to the folding fan tightly, "Uncle is so awesome!"

"Where is Sister Qing's classmate? Your uncle will take you there." Wang Cheng put the pen and ink in place and turned to look at Xiao Yining.

Little Yining pointed at the dozen or so folding fans hanging on the shelf, with stars in her eyes, "Uncle, please draw a few more for Qingjie!"

Wang Cheng: ..., should I paint a few paintings or more than ten paintings?

He rubbed his brow helplessly and said, "Okay, uncle will draw it for you."

Whoever takes care of the baby will collapse.

Fortunately, the folding fans here can be taken at will. Wang Cheng drew interesting pictures on each folding fan and showed them to Xiao Yining one by one. When he saw that she was satisfied, he put them into his sleeve.

"Ah, uncle, what time is it now? My sisters are still waiting for me in the pavilion!" After feeling satisfied, little Yining finally remembered her classmates in the pavilion.

Wang Cheng: Oh, so you still remember it.

"I'm going to be scolded!" Xiao Yining started to panic.

"Nothing, uncle will take you there right away."

The atmosphere in the pavilion was quite bad at the moment. The young man who was in another pavilion was gathering with the girl, and Park Fanmeng took the lead in glaring at them.

"Ms. Park, it's just a lantern, why be so stingy? You all lost the pairing game just now, so this lantern should be given to us, and the folding fans in our hands will also be given to you. It's fair." said the leader, the prince of Qiyuanhou.

The lackeys behind him immediately started to make a noise, "That's right, people should also be reasonable. If you lose, you should admit it."

"Giving the lantern to the prince is also a good thing."

"We never said we would give you the lanterns, and you are too despicable and shameless. You have joined hands to bully us little girls." Pu Fanmeng said angrily. The little girls behind him were also indignant and hid behind with the lanterns in their hands.

"You, you are confusing right and wrong, bullying people and stealing lanterns. I must go back and tell Father Yu." Liu Zhenying said while hiding behind Pu Fanmeng.

"Oh, tell your father? Then tell your father that it is the prince of Qiyuan who wants your lantern. Let's see whether your father will make the decision for you or give it to you with both hands."

The son of Marquis Qiyuan?

A dozen people looked at each other, Jin Xingman looked at her cousin, Pu Fanmeng nodded slightly, "It's him, I met him once."

The old Marquis Qiyuan has passed away for many years. The current Marquis Qiyuan is a drunkard. His son is even better than him. He is a famous playboy in Yanjing. Few people would mess with such a scoundrel. So even if someone saw this, no one would come up to help, so as not to get into trouble.

"This kind of exchange has always been a matter of mutual consent. You, the son of the Marquis Qiyuan, are forcing us to give it to you. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Pu Fanmeng gritted his teeth angrily.

"I'm not afraid." The prince of Qiyuanhou was also quite stubborn.

So Xiao Yining and Wang Cheng watched a young man with a dozen lanterns hanging on his belt passing by them like a free-range chicken in heat.

"Uncle, is it because of the hair on his head that this man has so many lanterns on his body?" Xiao Yining said, pointing at the man's unique headdress.

Wang Cheng glanced at the two colorful feathers on the head of the prince of Qiyuanhou, and his eyes twitched. This man was really unique.

Xiao Yining took out a yellow handkerchief from her bosom and said, "Uncle, do you want to change the cloth on your head? Then there will be a lady to give you a lantern."

She even raised it high and emphasized, "It's clean. Sister Qing has never wiped her mouth."

"Qingjie, please put it away. Your uncle is doing this very well." Wang Cheng pushed it back expressionlessly.

He may not want fame, but he still wants face.

"If I had known earlier, I would have followed Sister Yining to look for Uncle Wang, so that our lanterns wouldn't have been snatched away here." Liu Zhenying couldn't help crying when she saw little Yining coming back.

Little Yining's alarm bells were ringing. Could it be that something bad had happened because of her delay? She tightened her grip on the folding fan and said, "Sister Liu, what, what happened?"

Yu Ke glanced at her and said, "Fortunately, Sister Yining left quickly, otherwise the lanterns would not be saved."

"It's all my fault." Pu Fanmeng blamed herself, "Just now, as soon as Sister Yining left, someone came to the pavilion opposite and said he wanted to play a couple with us. I agreed on behalf of everyone, but then..."

"They are bullying us. They are not serious students at all. They also take advantage of us because we are young. They snatched the lanterns and didn't even give us the folding fans we were promised." Yan Ke said angrily.

"He is not a scholar at all. He is the son of Marquis Qiyuan. He can't even read and write, and he relied on twisted logic to defeat us." Jin Xingman was so angry that she slammed the stone table.

Then everyone told Xiao Yining what had happened. The more they talked, the angrier they became, and everyone dropped a few tears.

Xiao Yining: ...

"Why don't you sisters tell him who your father is?" Little Yining was really speechless. She was being bullied to the point of being unacceptable, yet she still didn't reveal her family background. With only Censor Liu being the one, the prince probably wouldn't dare to snatch her away.

"My father said that we can't use power to bully others." Shangguan Ruyi said dejectedly.

"Why not? Even the free-range chicken can do it." Little Yining accidentally said out her evaluation of the prince.

Free range chicken?

Everyone was stunned, and they all remembered the scene where the prince forced the lanterns into his belt.

“Puchi…” Park Fanmeng dropped the most gold beans and laughed the fastest, which infected everyone at once, and everyone laughed with their hands covering their mouths.

Little Yining was left standing in the pavilion with a confused look on his face.

The fake child sighed, he is indeed a child, things change so quickly.

At this time, someone finally noticed the folding fan in Xiao Yining's hand.

"Sister Yining, your uncle gave you the folding fan." Yan Ke said with blinking eyes.

Little Yining opened the folding fan very cockily and showed it to everyone. "I wished my uncle good grades in high school, so he drew it for me out of joy. He drew more than one folding fan for me, and he hid them all in his sleeves."

"Wow..." The little girl made envious sounds when looking at the picture of the cat holding the ball.

Liu Zhenying suddenly stood up and walked to little Yining, touched her head, and said with relief, "Sister Yining, you are really our good sister. You always think about us no matter what time."

Xiao Yining: What do I miss about you guys?