Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

Chapter 141 The Evil Little Princess is 5 years old this year

"My dear ancestor, please run slower. Don't fall down, or I will lose my head."

Hua Yan stopped walking, but after a while, the people who caught up with her surrounded her, looked at her left and right, and carefully examined every part of her.

Hua Yan looked at a group of men and women in ancient costumes, who were much taller than her.

He looked down at his short arms and legs, then ran to the shore of the lake, in front of the calm and clear lake.

What was reflected on the water surface was a chubby little face.

Hua Yan:!!!

[Wow, Hua Yan, you've become a child. So cute~]

He looks like a five-year-old child, dressed in luxurious and exquisite clothes, with chubby baby fat on his face and bright and beautiful eyes.

"Princess, don't run away. The Emperor is looking for you."

The wet nurse simply picked up the person and went to Xuanhe Hall.

[In this novel world, the second male lead is a mermaid from Mohe, and you are the only princess of the Xiao Kingdom who has been bullying the male lead since childhood]

Hua Yan received the fragmented memories, and the little book spirit introduced her to the situation of this novel world along the way.

When you enter the palace, you will see the magnificent splendor and luxurious atmosphere, and every detail shows the imperial majesty.

The man sitting in the main hall was carefully reviewing memorials with his head down. When he heard the eunuch's words next to him, he looked up towards the door.

His frowned brows and sharp eyes softened instantly, "Yan'er is here, come quickly and let father hug you."

Hua Yan stood there hesitating for a few seconds, then ran over, "Father~"

The soft and fragrant little body threw itself into his arms, causing Hua Chuyang to smile widely, with his brows and eyes becoming even softer.

"Did Yan'er have a good meal today?"

Hua Yan nodded, "Yes!"

The man in front of me is middle-aged, with handsome and resolute features. I can feel the strong muscles underneath when I hold his shoulders.

As expected of the protagonist’s father, his looks are beyond words.

Hua Chuyang really dotes on his only daughter and would play with her even if he had to put down the piles of official documents.

The chief eunuch, Eunuch Li De, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the Third Prince and the Seventh Prince are fighting in Dexiu Palace."

Hua Yan witnessed the emperor's Sichuan opera face-changing performance. The smile on his face suddenly faded and he frowned, "What's going on?"

"I heard from the servants that the wild cat raised by the Seventh Prince bit the Third Prince's hand. After the Third Prince ordered his men to beat the cat to death, the Seventh Prince and the Third Prince started fighting."

Hua Chuyang looked down at his stunned daughter, then picked her up with a smile on his face, "Yan'er, father will take you to see it, okay?"

not good.

She doesn't want to look at the male lead, she just wants to find the second male lead as soon as possible.

Although she thought so in her heart, her two little hands clapped excitedly, "Yes, yes."

Dexiu Palace.

The third prince and the seventh prince were kneeling on the ground, their clothes were disheveled and their faces were bruised.

The emperor held her in his arms and looked down at the two little people on the ground. The two princes were of similar age, two years older than Hua Yan.

"Your Majesty, Qing'er has been gentle since he was young and never takes the initiative to cause trouble. If it weren't for Chi'er's cat getting on him, he wouldn't have acted so recklessly."

Concubine Hua, the biological mother of the Third Prince, was about to cry as she sat next to her father the Emperor. The softness on her chest pushed madly towards Hua Chuyang's arm.

Hua Yan raised her little hand and moved away silently, as she was almost touched.

The third prince Hua Qing took the opportunity to cry, "Father, look at my fingers, they are all bitten with teeth marks."

Hua Yan stretched his head to look. It was just a shallow tooth mark, which didn't break the skin. It would probably disappear after a while.

The emperor's deep eyes fell on the seventh prince who was kneeling with an upright posture, and his majesty was self-evident.

"Chi'er, do you have anything to say?"