The princess is farming with her baby, daddy, come find me soon

Chapter 223 Master, Your Burden Is a Bit Heavy

"Ah~" Zhiji opened her little mouth wide and bit the meat that her father was holding with his chopsticks.

The cheeks are puffy.

Before she could swallow what was in her mouth, the little fat girl pointed at the dish farthest from her and said, "Eat!"

Gu Manzhu specifically asked Xiao Liu to put that dish so far away so that she would eat less.

But now she has a big dad who dotes on her so much that he gives her whatever she points to, fearing that she won't be full.

However, considering that she had a good appetite, Gu Manzhu turned a blind eye and let her father pick up food for her.

After eating and drinking, Ming Nanxuan held the little one in his arms and started to get busy.

Zhizhi, with her two big swollen eyes, nestled obediently in her father's arms, listening to her father talking to Uncle Mingxing in a daze.

It's so complicated, even my baby can't understand it.

Mingxing integrated and reported all the things he had been busy with since the afternoon.

Ming Nanluo stroked his soft back and looked at him without any emotion.

"Not enough. All the secret villages of Huachan Palace in Yuming country must be destroyed."

When Mingxing heard him say this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The secret village in Yuming country is the base of the right prime minister.

Destroying them all, not to mention how difficult it would be, would cause a lot of trouble later...

"What? You can't even do this? It seems like you've been away from Burning Moon Pavilion for too long."

When Mingxing heard this, he immediately knelt down on the spot.

"I promise I can do it!"

Snap, snap…

The sweat on his forehead dripped down drop by drop, and he even tried to slow down his breathing.

After Ming Nanxun withdrew his gaze from him, he let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as he heard the word Burning Moon Pavilion, he had a physiological reaction.

"What's wrong? Are you sleepy?"

Oh, it turned out that it was Little Miss who saved him.

Ming Nanxun was halfway through his speech when he noticed the little guy in his arms looking up at him.

The more he looked into his two swollen walnut eyes, the angrier he got.

It seems that destroying the dark village alone is not enough...

Zhizhi faced him and held him with his arms and legs like a koala.

Hearing her father's question, she shook her little head and asked about her doubts.

"Brother Fengyue? Who is he?" Why did Uncle Mingxing kneel on the ground when he heard this?

Ming Nanxuan didn't react to what she said for a moment, "?"

Ming Xing, who was kneeling below, silently reminded his master, "Young lady, you are talking about Burning Moon Pavilion."

Ming Nanxuan lowered his eyes coldly, "Do you need me to say it?"

Mingxing: ...Master, your baggage is a bit heavy...

"It's Burning Moon Pavilion. Daddy will take you there to play in the future."

When he heard that he could play, he nodded his little head hurriedly.

"Okay, Daddy doesn't lie~"

"When did Daddy ever lie to you?"

There was a warm and loving question and answer exchange between the father and daughter.

Mingxing, who was kneeling on the ground, was in tears.

Master, is Burning Moon Pavilion really suitable for taking the young lady? Will the young lady really not be frightened? ?

At this time, Mingxing could never have imagined that a guy who doted on his daughter would do such a cruel thing.

When he returned to Burning Moon Pavilion and saw the pink curtains fluttering in the wind, his jaw dropped in shock.

Is this still the world's number one killer club?

night.

In the underground secret villages of Huachan Palace in various places in Yuming Kingdom.

Almost at the same time, they were ignited by fire.

There was no warning at all, and it happened silently.

By the time it was discovered, the fire was too raging to be extinguished.

The fire came unexpectedly, and basically no important items in the dark village were moved.

Many capable generals who were knocked unconscious in advance also died in the sea of ​​fire.

In the dark, several men in black watched the flames grow little by little until they became uncontrollable, then they looked at each other.

He turned around and left his hiding place very quietly.

In the dark night, the entire Yuming Kingdom was like an ink-colored painting, embellished with fiery red flowers by a highly skilled painter.

"Waste! You are all waste! What's the use of you? Ah? You can't even kill a child, what's the use of you? You might as well go on your way to reincarnation!"

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