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Postscript Tang Sect Affair

"In this world, some people are born to prove that there is really something to give up something!"

The simple-dressed girl withdrew her gaze from a pair of sticky shadows not far away, rubbed the bowl in her hand, and pulled the last plum blossom fish inside into her mouth with a slight sound.

Then, she sat beside her holding the bowl and chopsticks, staring at the little man who had been staring at her with his eyes staring at the plum blossom fish in her bowl, and two big bubbles of tears surged in her big eyes, and then she cried out with a "wow" as soon as she pouted.

The little guy's skin is as white as it can glow. His two little faces are bulging, and his face turns red when he cries. There is also a layer of tender and thin transparent little fur on his delicate skin. He cries like a cute little peach sperm in rain and snow.

"Wow... Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao wants fish..."

The girl looked at the little peach spirit sitting beside the bed and cried, but raised her hand with interest and poked his face gently: "Oh, my little peach spirit is still so cute when she cries."

Her words made the little guy cry even louder: "Wow, the empress is bad... the empress is lying to others... the mother said that the fish was for me..."

The girls around them felt very distressed, but they didn't dare to step forward.

At this time, Hong Xiu, who was leading the people to serve the dishes, looked at the scene and his eyebrows jumped hard. Finally, he could not bear it and signaled the girls to put down the things. He stepped forward and picked up the little peach spirit that no one paid attention to, and coaxed softly: "Your Highness, Aunt Xiu is here, Aunt Xiu is here, Aunt Xiu gives Jiaojiao delicious."

Then, she looked at the girl on the side patiently, and said speechless: "I said, little lady, you are too old and the mother of two children. Why are you bullying like a child? Your Highness can only return to our Haiming Island for a few days in this year?"

As he said, as if he was touched by the sad thing, the little Taozi Jing cried even more desolately: "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuhe said, as if he was touched by the sad thing

It turned out that the "girl" was still a girl. Although she had a beautiful face of fifteen or sixteen years old and looked weird, she was the mother of a six-year-old child.

At this moment, she looked at the pitiful doll held by Hongxiu, crying so hard that she looked a little maternal. She put the bowls and chopsticks to the maid, got up and raised her hand to skillfully pat the little guy on the back, giving him a good mood, and kissed his little face with a smile: "Okay, Xiaojiao, don't cry, do you want to hug me?"

The little peach spirit's eyes lit up instantly, and he raised his two chubby claws and hugged Chu Yu's neck: "Mom, hug!"

Seeing this, Hongxiu sighed and muttered: "After all, it's mother and son who are in love with each other."

As she said that, she handed Xiao Jiaojiao to Chu Yu.

Although the two of the Prince Xiaojiao and the Young Master Ogawa are twins, the Young Master Ogawa is still a girl and a sister, but as they grow up, they don’t look like each other at all. The Prince Xiaojiaojiao looks much smaller, and is half a head shorter than the Young Master Ogawa, like a four-year-old baby, and his bones are not as good as the Young Master Ogawa’s martial arts genius. He always loses to his sister when fighting.

As a result, he became more and more crying.

Maybe he also knew that he was better than Young Master Ogawa, and he cried more and more people were unable to resist?

But before Chu Yu could hold the soft, tender and fragrant little peach sperm-like beautiful doll, he heard a calm voice from behind her: "See the leader!"

Then the little Jiaoer in her arms became restless and twisted her little body excitedly in Chu Yu's arms: "Ah...ah...wet tiger...wet tiger...you see...wet tiger!"

Because of his strong nasal voice, Ruan Nong was confused and became more and more cute and cute when he spoke.

Chu Yu turned his head with some amusement, and indeed saw a tall figure standing behind him.

The woman was wearing a dark blue robe with silver silk embroidered auspicious grass. Her black hair was half wrapped in jade hairpin on her head, and half fell behind her. She had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and her appearance was very beautiful and cold, just like a cold orchid on the edge of a cold cliff. She was only a decade old daughter, but her whole body was as calm as a pine tree.

"I have been removed from the position of the head of the sect for more than a year. Sesse, you have also taken over the position for more than a year. Why do you still call me the head of the sect like this?" Chu Yu handed the little peach spirit twisting in his arms to Sesse and said with a smile.

In the beginning, she took over the position of the head of the Tang Sect, except by chance, was also a temporary solution. She was not interested in this matter at all, nor was she a genius who learned poison and martial arts, and she had no interest in exploring the world.

On the contrary, Seser, who was born in the orthodox Tang Sect, was the best among the Tang Sect disciples of this generation. He was calm and composed. Therefore, after discussing with the surviving elders of the Tang Sect, she put the hat of the head of the Tang Sect on Seser's head last year.

By chance, Seser also discovered that although his little prince of Jiaojiao did not have any martial arts roots, he was a little destined to poison and medicine. He was a rare talent, so he took Jiaojiao as a closed disciple.

According to Seser, we must cultivate Jiaojiao into the next generation of heads.

Chu Yu thought that Jiaojiao was a future emperor and was not good at martial arts, and it would not be a big deal if she had no self-defense skills, so she agreed.
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