Queen, are you cruel?

The nanny she had found long ago fed the little guy, and Han Ning put the baby in the crib, but the little guy just didn't sleep and looked very anxious.

"Why don't you go to sleep? Babies like to sleep, so go to sleep, it's very late at night."

The little guy arched his body vigorously, still staring at Han Ning with his bright eyes.

The watery gaze made Han Ning feel like a mother.

"Then how about... putting you next to your mother?"

Han Ning tentatively put the little thing in Meng Ran'er, hey, sure enough, the little guy shrugged his nose and sniffed, blinked his eyes a few times, and then yawned, and within a short while, he fell asleep up.

Han Ning couldn't believe it, "Prince Min, it's amazing, he fell asleep right away by his mother's side."

Ling Xiujin was correcting the memorial, looked up at Han Ning, and smiled.

On this first night, Han Ning and Ling Xiujin stayed up all night.

When the child was full moon, Ling Xiujin gave the baby many gifts.

Meng Ran'er teased the baby in the cradle with the rattle, giggling.

Ling Xiujin looked at the mother and child, and asked softly, "Have you figured out what the child's name is?"

Meng Ran'er nodded, and said happily, "It's called Che'er. His eyes are as clear and beautiful as clear springs."

"Che'er? Well, what a nice name. From now on, our Che'er will have a name, Ling Che'er!"

Ling Xiujin walked over, stood behind Meng Ran'er, gently, very lightly, with some hesitation, put her hand on Meng Ran'er's shoulder, and said gracefully, "When other children call Daddy What will our Che'er do now? Will he be sad that he doesn't have a father?"

Geek!

Meng Ran'er's heart trembled.

"Xiu Jin..."

"Of course! Listen to me. I don't want to get anything. I know that your heart and love are all given to Yixuan. I don't want to get anything in return from you. I just want to let Che'er be happy. Children, he has everything that other people have. Let me be Che'er's father, at least in Che'er's eyes, in the eyes of outsiders, I will be your husband and Che'er's father. Is that okay?"

"Xiujin, I..."

"Please understand!"

"But……"

"Even if it's for Che'er, why not for me?"

"Xiujin, this is unfair to you, I... really can't give you anything..."

"Don't talk about it, but I understand everything. Don't worry, I will respect you and I won't touch you in the slightest. I just... want to be Che'er's father..."

In the small streets and alleys of the capital, a group of children were chasing and fighting.

"Wow...give me back my sachet, give me back..." a female doll sat on the ground and cried loudly.

A group of children in front laughed and ran away.

"Stop all of you! Is there any shame in stealing other girls' things?"

A four-year-old boy pinched his waist and yelled imposingly at the children in the distance, "You useless wretches, come and compete with me if you are capable, what kind of man is bullying women? "

The group of boys couldn't help being aggressive, and ran back one after another, shaking their sleeves one by one, "Hey, I want you to meddle in my own business, looking for a fight?"

Some of those children were seven or eight years old, and some were five or six years old. They were all older than this heroic little boy.

The single-handed little boy didn't care at all, and smiled sarcastically, "I'm not afraid of you guys beating me together, I'll beat you into mud! Believe it or not?"

The group of children were so angry that they all jumped up, raised their fists, and yelled, "Hit this guy! Let's go together and crush him!"

Hulala, a group of children killed the little boy.

The little boy showed a successful smile, and when the group of children ran close, he suddenly pulled out a steel whip, and slapped the group of children with "slap!".

"Ah, it hurts..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Oh, my leg is broken?"

After a few blows, the group of children fell to the ground one by one, whimpering in pain.

The little boy snatched the sachet from the group of people, handed it to the little girl, and said with a smile, "In the future, you should take care of your own things. Don't cry all the time when you encounter things. It's useless to cry. Alas, women are really troublesome. I just know that crying is as useless as my mother." The tone of the whole little adult.

"Thank you. What's your name? How come I haven't seen you before?"

Holding the whip on his shoulder, the little boy said proudly, "Although you haven't seen me, you must have heard of me. My father is Prince Min, and my name is Ling Che'er..."

Before Ling Che'er could finish speaking, the little girl said in surprise, "Ah! Are you the bully in that palace?"

The little villain who is very famous among children, fights and wrestles with children all day long, is full of bad things, clever and mischievous, and notorious little prince?

Everyone knows her fame, Ling Che'er is quite proud, "Haha, you know me too? If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to the palace to find me, I will do my best to help you!"

The little girl shrank her neck in fright.

Who dares.

"Hey! It's amazing! Such a small kid knows how to bully people? What a ruthless method, to beat a child with a steel whip?"

In the alleyway, a tall figure suddenly appeared, and a man walked over.

Ling Che'er tilted her head to look, "They deserve death! Who told them to bully others? They deserve it!"

The man had an evil face, thick eyebrows like mountains, and starry eyes like pools. He squatted down, looked at this beautiful little boy who was rich and noble, and had a small face like a bright moon. Dot, it's a bit like me."

Having said that, he snatched Ling Che'er's steel whip away with a swish.

Ling Che'er has never suffered a disadvantage. Under the protection of her father and mother all day long, she is a king and a tyrant. When she saw this inexplicable man who snatched his precious steel whip, she immediately turned her face and shouted, " Hey, why do you take my steel whip? Give it back to me quickly!"

As he said that, he bullied him with a few nimble moves, raised his palm, and punched out a sharp mountain fist in a decent manner, followed by a flying dragon kick.

"Yo, not bad, it turned out to be Kung Fu from Wudang School and Shaolin School."

The handsome man avoided it easily, and couldn't help admiring.Playing a game of cat and mouse with Ling Che'er.

Ling Che'er was naturally unwilling to admit defeat, and when he fought with a man taller than a mountain, he knew that he had no chance of winning, but he still insisted on going to the end, using all the martial arts moves he had learned.

Tired and out of breath, I didn't hit anyone at all.

The other children watched the show cheerfully, regardless of being injured when they saw the excitement.

After practicing a stick of incense, Ling Che'er was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and her breathing became disordered.

In the end, impatient, he stomped his foot hard, stopped beating, pointed at the man, and screamed, "It's shameless for an adult to bully a child! If you have the ability, follow me back home, and I'll let my servant beat you!" "

The tall man waved Ling Che'er's whip in his hand, and couldn't help laughing, "Your servant? The little guy is smart, he can't beat me by himself, so he wants to lure the enemy into deep? But I just don't admit defeat, I Let's see what level your servant is! Go! Lead the way!"

Ling Che'er was secretly delighted.As long as this person who is not afraid of death follows him back to the palace, he will have all the guards surround him and beat this daring villain to pieces.

Fearing that he would run away halfway, Ling Che'er deliberately provoked her, "If you regret it or are afraid, there is still time for you to leave now."

A four-year-old child can have such a mind, which cannot but be said to be hereditary.

The big man laughed, "Don't worry, I won't run away halfway."

Although the little boy in front is domineering and domineering, he is very interesting and smart.It felt like old friends at first sight, and I couldn't help liking him a bit.

The two arrived at the back door of the palace one after the other. Ling Che'er pursed her lips and smiled, and ran in first, shouting, "Come on!"

"Subordinates are here!"

A group of guards knelt on one knee, waiting for the little prince's order.

Ling Che'er said harshly, "There is a big man outside who is bullying this prince. You all go and beat him up. Remember, if you want to bring him back, I will torture him myself!"

"Subordinates obey!"

A dozen guards flew directly out of the wall.

The big man outside laughed dumbfoundedly.

"You little bastard, you are such a clever ghost. You tricked me into coming to your house because you wanted these soldiers to subdue me! Unexpectedly, you little bastard is a relative of the emperor."

Ling Che'er pinched her waist, showing a bit of leadership spirit, "Hmph! The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. No matter what method, as long as you lose, you are inferior to others! Hehe, if you bully me, then this How can the prince spare you!"

A dozen guards fought with the handsome man.

At first Ling Che'er was full of pride and complacency, but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.

Hey, a dozen guards were beaten to the ground by others, is that okay?

Ling Che'er panicked and ran inside, he was going to call Duoduo's guards over.

"Come on, come on!"

Usually those guards are everywhere, there are more ants than ants, why are there no critical moments?

Anxious Ling Che'er ran all over the palace and bumped into a person.

"Ouch! My good little ancestor, you want to break the belly of this servant! What are you doing running so fast? You're sweating and you're going to catch a cold. Little prince, come and have a rest, and eat with your mother." some fruit."

While rubbing her hurt stomach, Ziye waved to the little prince Ling Cheer.

"I won't eat! I'm going to find someone to teach that bastard a lesson! Mom, hurry up and tell the guards to wait outside the back door, hurry up!"

Meng Ran'er raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Are you making trouble again? Che'er, you know how to fight and kill all day long, have you kept up with your homework? The master of ink painting who came yesterday seems to have been angered by you. Bar?"

When Ling Che'er heard that her mother was going to talk about her homework again, she turned around and ran back and forth.

Meng Ran'er said anxiously, "Look at Ziye, this kid is just a wild horse, he can't be pulled back. Let's go, let's follow him and see what he's doing again!"

"Hey, madam, the prince is only four years old, so don't force him to learn homework. Although he is smarter than other children, he is too young, how can he be stable?"

Ziye supported his wife and comforted her.

Meng Ran'er couldn't help laughing, "Of course I know him. My child knows that he just likes to learn martial arts. Didn't those martial arts masters say that he is a prodigy in martial arts. This point is really up to him." Daddy, Yixuan is also like this, he has made a lot of achievements in martial arts."

As soon as Ling Yixuan and Ling Che'er's biological father were mentioned, the master and servant both tacitly kept silent for a while.

Now, Ling Che'er's apparent father is Min Wang Ling Xiujin.