The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Following the little guy's "eyelid twitching" hint, the onlookers suppressed the urge to blast all of the Beiming "bean buns" out, stepped forward a few steps, and pushed the group of people back.

What else can they do when their own children are addicted to playing?

Of course I could only cooperate with the performance with tears in my eyes!

Jiang Yingcheng made a follow-up plan in a split second, and didn't notice the strange look on Zhili's face at all. He rushed forward angrily: "Is it you?!"

She pointed at Guan Xiqiao across the street and said confidently, "You were the closest to Cheng Cheng just now, so you must have pinched Cheng Cheng!"

Guan Xiqiao suddenly stopped crying to Guan Zhili, turned around and looked at the little guy in front of her whom she had never seen before.

She was about the same age as him, with fair and delicate skin and chubby cheeks, which made people want to reach out and pinch her to feel the touch.

The material of the clothes was not the best, but it was clean and tidy. The bun on the top of the head was a bit loose and crooked, but there were several furry hair accessories on it. It can be seen that the other party has tried his best to dress up the little one.

Looks like it's being well taken care of.

Guan Xiqiao quickly came to a conclusion in his heart:

The little guy's background is not good, so even though he has grown up, he has never appeared in formal occasions.

Even people like Guan Zhili are respected for two days in a year.

It must have been born by a palace maid.

His eyes fell on the little guy's face and he looked at him carefully.

The little fellow's eyes were watery and bright, revealing a naive look. He was ignorant and... annoying.

Guan Xiqiao raised the corners of her lips almost imperceptibly.

People like this are much easier to deal with than the group of people behind him.

He raised his head, looking past the little guy in the way, and looked directly at Guan Zhili behind her, with a tearful face: "Royal brother, Xiqiao didn't..."

As he said this, a tear slowly slid out of the corner of his eye: "Chengcheng doesn't like Xiqiao?"

He raised his hand to hide the gloom in his eyes.

In the past, he often shed tears.

For the fallen flowers in the garden, for the punished palace maids, for the flying birds that occasionally fell from the yard, and for those shot down from the sky by others.

But those were all to consolidate his compassionate image among the people. He had never been forced to shed tears like today, just to seek the protection of people he looked down upon in the past.

Guan Zhili: “…”

Guan Zhili: “…Actually—”

"Wow——" The childish voice interrupted Guan Zhili again.

Jiang Yingcheng suddenly bent down, moved closer to Guan Xiqiao, and looked up at the expression on his face: "Are you really crying?"

After seeing the tears on the other person's cheek, Jiang Yingcheng took a few steps back with a look of disgust on his face: "Ah——"

"Brother, this is so embarrassing——"

The little crybaby completely forgot that there were many uncles here who had witnessed her growth process. She spoke with the aroma of tea: "Chengcheng didn't cry even when she was pinched, so why are you crying now, brother?!"

Wei family: "..."

The secret guard in the corner: "..."

The curve of Guan Xiqiao's lips froze, and after his body froze for a moment, he shook violently again.

Angry.

But when he raised his head again, there was no unhappy expression on his face: "Royal brother..."

In any case, this little guy named "Chengcheng" has successfully taken advantage of Guan Zhili's help and was spared from going to jail with them. He has to escape from danger first and then compete with this little guy in a battle of wits and courage.