Chapter 48 Xiangxiang’s Second Uncle

 This golden dragon moves slowly and is huge in size. It is the patron saint of this palace.

"Dragon Qi." Xiao Jingli narrowed his eyes and murmured.

This is the legendary true dragon energy, which can resist all evil demons.

But, of course, it couldn't stop an ancient beast like him.

However, his magic power has been greatly weakened now, especially since Tiger Soul is not with him, he is getting weaker day by day.

On the day he entered the palace, he didn't have to worry about being seriously injured by the true dragon's energy.

But now if he wanted to force his way out or come in again, it would be difficult.

With his current magical powers, there is no way he can fight head-on.

Xiao Jingli gritted his teeth and decided to call that stinky girl into the palace.

Although the tiger soul is in her body, as long as he is nearby, he can still rely on the tiger soul to cultivate his magic power.

Therefore, no matter how unwilling Xiao Jingli was, he had to turn around and go back to the palace.

When Prime Minister Chen saw him come back, he was somewhat surprised and even more happy.

"Your Highness, can we start reading now?"

Xiao Jingli walked to the table with a sour face and sat down. He turned the pages of the book with his slender hands: "Have you finished reading it?"

Prime Minister Chen nodded: "That's right."

Xiao Jingli lowered his head and really began to study.

Chen Dingshi widened his eyes.

The Ninth Prince, who looked rebellious just now, is so obedient now?

at this time.

The Hu Mansion also welcomed an unexpected guest.

When Chen Qingyin heard the news, she couldn't believe it was true.

It was not until she took Hu Mianmian and ran to the main hall and saw the man standing in the hall that her eyes reddened.

"Second brother!"

The man was tall, with broad shoulders and arms, and a thin waist.

Wearing a tight suit and a jade crown, he looked even more capable and neat, and his whole body was saturated with a murderous aura.

He heard the voice and turned around. His face had smooth bone lines, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very handsome.

"Little sister." The man nodded slightly, his face tense and without any extra expression.

He turned his eyes and saw the little carrot that Chen Qingyin was holding.

Hu Mianmian raised her big eyes and looked at Chen Hanjing in front of her infatuatedly.

This is my mother's second brother and also her second uncle!

Wow! He has the aura of a general, shining with golden light. He is a real boss! He

has been a decisive general for at least three lifetimes. Even if he dies and reincarnates into the underworld, the King of Hell will personally receive him!

When Chen Qingyin stepped forward and was about to introduce Hu Mianmian to Chen Hanjing, the little guy simply let go of his mother's hand.

The little short legs ran over and hugged Chen Hanjing's legs with its little hands.

Hu Mianmian's milky voice came out loudly.

"Second uncle! I am Mianmian!"

Chen Hanjing was stunned, and his soft heart, like a tough guy, was suddenly wrapped in a pile of tenderness.

His usually tense and serious face actually showed a rare smile.

"Mianmian, can you speak now?"

Hu Mianmian decisively took off the veil that was in the way on her face.

"Go to hell!" She threw away her veil, raised her chubby little face, and looked at Chen Hanjing eagerly, "Second uncle, look, I've become smarter and prettier now, give me a hug!"

Chen Hanjing didn't expect that a three and a half year old girl could speak so fluently.

He picked up the little girl with a loud laugh, pinched her soft little hand, and felt that her whole body was soft and fragrant.

Chen Hanjing held her very carefully and a little clumsily.

This was different from a weapon, this was a living child, and she looked so fragile and petite. He really used too much strength and hurt her.

Who would have thought that Hu Mianmian liked Chen Hanjing so much that she grabbed his shoulders with her two little hands, kicked her legs, and with a whoosh, she wanted to climb onto Chen Hanjing's shoulders to look out.

Chen Qingyin hurried over: "Mianmian, don't be rude to your second uncle."

Her brother is now a second-rank general. Apart from her father, Prime Minister Chen, the only person who can act rashly in his favor is the emperor.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hanjing waved his hand and laughed: "It doesn't matter, come Mianmian, uncle will carry you."

He easily lifted the little guy onto his shoulders.

In an instant, Hu Mianmian's vision broadened.

Wow! It's so high, it feels like I'm standing on a tall tower.

Especially the aura of a general that Chen Hanjing exudes makes little guys like Hu Mianmian like him even more.

She held Chen Hanjing's head with her little hands and pressed her whole body against his head.

"Uncle, I love you so much!"

Chen Hanjing smiled from ear to ear: "Mianmian, be good."

He directed Chen Qingyin: "I have a precious jade in my arms, take it out, this is my gift to Mianmian."

When Chen Qingyin reached for it and took out the precious jade, she was stunned.

It turned out to be colorful jade, and legend has it that there are only three pieces in the world.

One of them is in the hands of the emperor, another is in the hands of someone else, and the third is in the enemy country.

Presumably, Chen Hanjing kept this item after winning the battle.

"Brother, if such a valuable thing is placed on a child, I'm afraid she will lose it."

"Don't be afraid. Although the jade is good, it is only valuable when it matches Mianmian. You can make it into a bracelet or a necklace for her to wear. I heard that the seven-colored jade can ensure safety and make all wishes come true."

Hu Mianmian waved her hands: "I like it, Second Uncle, you are so good to me, I will be your daughter!"

Anyway, she no longer wants this stinky father.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hanjing burst into laughter: "This clever little fellow."

Chen Qingyin was also helpless: "Second brother, you don't know, Mianmian is now smart and cunning, sometimes even I am fooled by her and have no ability to resist."

With Chen Hanjing around, Hu Mianmian would laugh heartily from time to time.

She could never have imagined that Xiao Jingli, who was reading far away in the palace, was so influenced by her that he could no longer read!

"Hahaha..."

In the quiet hall, Xiao Jingli would burst into strange laughter from time to time.

Chen Dingshi silently looked at the Ninth Prince who was laughing and covering his mouth, and thought, is His Highness the Ninth Prince sick?

Just now, the emperor sent someone to call Prime Minister Chen away. Now only Chen Dingshi is left to accompany Xiao Jingli to read.

"Aha, aha!" Xiao Jingli finally managed to control himself, and suddenly burst into laughter again.

Chen Dingshi was scared and sat away silently, holding the book.

He wanted to cry but had no tears when no one was watching.

Grandfather, please come back soon, the Ninth Prince is so scary! !

Xiao Jingli turned his back, tearing his cheeks, and cursing Hu Mianmian in his heart.

What is this vixen doing? She keeps laughing, and he can't control his emotions anymore!

Xiao Jingli regrets it very much now.

Why did he have to absorb her mana when they were fighting?

He absorbed a bunch of useless things and now he looks like a patient!

Hu Mianmian, I will never let you go!

When Xiao Jingli was scolding the little guy, Hu Mianmian was already tired from playing and lay in Chen Hanjing's arms, asking him to hold her.

Chen Hanjing hugged her and sat down: "Little sister, are you okay? We haven't seen each other for two years. Seeing you again today, you have lost a lot of weight."

He was away on military campaigns for many years and naturally had no time to take care of family affairs.

When his sister got married, he was far away in the frontier and had no idea what was happening at home.

All I know is that my father had a serious quarrel with my younger sister, and my younger sister even wanted to separate herself from the Chen family.

We haven't reconciled yet.

They lost their mother when they were young. Chen Qingyin was only three or four years old at that time, so she was raised by her eldest and second brothers.

He has a close relationship with his brothers.

When Chen Qingyin heard her brother's question, the bitterness that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time was about to burst out.

Her eyes were red first: "I'm doing well..."

Chen Hanjing sensed something keenly. Just as he was about to ask, he saw someone outside peeking stealthily.

Hu Mianmian: I can't help but turn into a love-crazy fox…