Chapter 179： Tyrant's Coddle (29)

Chapter 179 The tyrant's coddle (29)

Chacha got into the carriage.

At a glance, he saw Dihan City sitting there.

The moment    saw her come in, the corners of the man's lips began to rise slightly, and even the cold air around him warmed a bit.

"You..." Cha Cha just uttered a word, but suddenly got stuck.

"..." I was a little stunned and didn't know what to say.

asked him why he came?

It seems that he is free to go anywhere, and he doesn't necessarily come to her... It will be a little embarrassing to ask.

Can't ask.

Then... ask him if he brought something delicious?

Seems like... not quite right?

She struggled for a few seconds, then winked at him, her wet eyes filled with curiosity.

"That...the wound on your hand, has it healed?"

Qiqi, […………] You are such a chat genius!

Precisely.

Di Hancheng didn't think there was any problem, not only cooperated with her, but also cooperated very well, "It's almost good, but it still hurts a bit."

"Huh? It still hurts? Let me see."

The little girl leaned over and reached out to pull Di Hancheng's injured hand.

Outside the carriage.

The younger prince silently cursed shamelessly in the bottom of his heart.

It's just a broken layer of skin, how did you feel so embarrassed to talk about this injury until now?

He glanced at General Xue quietly.

Sure enough, General Xue's face was extremely dark.

He estimated that if his brother was not the emperor, probably now, he would be able to help his brother pick up the body...

Di Hancheng lowered his eyes, and what caught his eye was the little girl who was looking at his fingers seriously.

She tilted her head to look at him, "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm... or if you huff, it won't hurt?"

's deep voice was a bit bewitching, and his eyes were as black as ink, with stars, as if he was looking forward to something.

Cha Cha stared at him for a while, very confused.

If you want to say something, then stop, stop your speech and want to.

looks very difficult.

"Are you sure it won't hurt to exhale?"

"Sure."

Chacha looked at his determined look, and suddenly felt that his IQ might not be any better than Xiaoyuezi, "..."

She sighed in a low voice, with a bit of distress in her eyes, "Then get ready..."

"Any time." Di Hancheng smiled.

His little girl is really nice to coax.

Especially at this embarrassed appearance, he was very excited.

The next moment.

The slap of the "slap", the white and tender claws, called out to Di Hancheng's injured hand.

Di Hancheng, "???"

and many more? ? ?

what happened?

The smile on the corners of his lips was already stiff, and his eyes were a little dull, as if he was at a loss for this scene.

Cha Cha asked earnestly and seriously, "That... I slapped me, look, does your hand still hurt?"

Di Hancheng, "…………"

Qiqi, […] I’m sorry, I really can’t help it, I’ll smile first.

At the same time, General Xue, who was arguing outside the carriage, and Prince Yue were stunned at the same time.

General Xue, who was the first to react, laughed from ear to ear.

The younger prince at first thought of sympathizing with his imperial brother, but, after a few seconds...I am sorry, brother, I really couldn't help it.

What kind of peerless cutie is this?

Want to laugh at him?

Huh, slap?

Hahahahaha…

He seemed to see his imperial brother's pursuit of his wife slowly and infinitely long...

Not only can't deal with General Xue, but even the little cutie who is a little dumbfounded can't be coaxed.

That's horrible!

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(end of this chapter)