Come home

It was already half a month after Shengshang returned from his southern tour.

The palace of His Highness the Third Highness has been quite lively recently, and there are always rare visitors coming to the door.

For example, Su Minzhi with a helpless face.

Or the stern-faced Holy Majesty.

There is also the king of Zhennan who circles between the two of them, constantly trying to smooth things over.

Most of the people who came were looking for Li Chen.

There is still a small half, who came to find the hairball.

But...it doesn't seem to make a difference.

Although Li Chen is a god, he doesn't put on airs and is very human.

Warlike, fond of drinking, fond of admiring beauties.It really doesn't look like a god should be.

Coincidentally, the same is true of King Zhennan.

So the two hit it off.

We cherish each other, and we hate seeing each other late.

While King Zhennan admired Li Chen, he also liked the hairball in His Highness' arms.

At this time, he was looking forward to:

"Third Highness, this hair ball is quite interesting. I don't know where I caught it? I will also catch one for Xiaojiu some other day. It can also relieve boredom on weekdays."

The Holy Majesty cast a sidelong glance at King Zhennan. The man stared at Mao Tuan, his eyes glistened, so he shook his head and sighed:

"It's what you want."

King Zhennan didn't deny it either, nodded sharply, and smiled at His Royal Highness:

"I don't know if this hair ball has a name?"

Su Mingzhi next to him took the words, and watched the drastic change in the expression of His Highness the Third Highness, and said with a smile:

"Ah Chen, His Highness chose the name."

The light in Zhennan Wang's eyes became brighter:

"Oh?"

Even the Holy One cast a glance, indicating that he had heard it.

Su Mingzhi was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he added:

"Since you like it, why don't you ask for it from His Highness the Third Highness, who is just about to get rid of this ball of hair."