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Chapter 92 No, It's His Pearl

"Father, Daddy, is indeed the true emperor of the Dragon. As soon as you come, Xiaojiu's illness will be cured.

Now I don’t feel dizzy or my stomach hurts. I feel like I can run around the Golden Palace for hundreds of times now.”

Eunuch Lin: "..." As the general manager of the Oui who is recognized as the best person to flatter, he suddenly felt that he was really ashamed of himself than Princess Ninth.

The man's handsome face suddenly couldn't hold on and almost laughed. In the end, he could only pretend to be calm and said in a low voice, "I have a real dragon to protect my body, and I am blessed with all evil spirits. When I stay by my side, all the difficult and complicated diseases will disappear, so why don't you go to the banquet with me?"

Su Jiu knew that he could not escape the fact that the banquet could not be eliminated, so he could only settle for the second best. He held the tyrant's arm with one hand and hugged it tightly without letting go, "Can Xiaojiu sit next to his father during the banquet?"

As long as she is not alone and follows the tyrant, the princes and princes dare not act rashly.

The tyrant lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl, his boneless hand attached to his arm, as if it was surrounded by a ball of cotton.

My cold heart was suddenly poured into a hot stream, becoming extremely soft, and my voice became several times lighter, "Ha, Xiao Jiuer really can't live without me, so I will respond reluctantly."

Haha, as the ancients said, a daughter was the lover of the previous life, and she would answer it.

No, it is his pearl in his hand.

He walked to the edge of the couch, put the little girl down, and shouted outside, "Come on, come on."

After saying that, the maids walked in one after another.

He came to the cloud couch without making a sound, stood with his head down, holding various dresses in his hand, with a dazzling array of clothes.

Su Yincheng had a faint smile on his lips, "Pick one you like."

Su Jiu jumped down from the cloud bed and visited the long and complicated clothes like a quick glance. Finally, he sighed in his heart.

These clothes are so complicated, I really want to wear modern, simple and clear clothes.

Seeing that she had walked around but didn't choose, Su Yincheng walked over and picked a pink skirt with vicious eyes, pointed at it and said, "This one is for the Ninth Princess."

After saying that, he left the little girl who wanted to choose clothes by herself, and walked out of the side hall by herself.

The sun had just emerged from the east, and the whole earth had just become brighter.

Su Yincheng stood at the door, waiting left and right, waiting up and down, but he still didn't wait for the sound of the door opening, and his temper was rising in a straight line.

Eunuch Lin moved to the safe area silently.

Don't let the emperor get into trouble later.

At this time, the door opened, and the little girl walked out in pink clothes, step by step, like a lucky doll in a New Year painting.

Her black hair is combed into a pair of flat buns, her apricot eyes are like a pool of clear water, bright and bright, her cheeks are fluffy, and her whole body looks like a little fairy descending to earth, not as good as a fireworks on earth.

Eunuch Lin walked up stupidly and praised sincerely, "The little princess is so beautiful today."

Su Yincheng was also amazed. When he heard Eunuch Lin flattering words, he proudly raised his noble head and said, "One day my little Jiuer is not beautiful."

Eunuch Lin: "..." Should you be humble if you don't listen at this time?

Oh, he is the emperor, so humble?

Su Jiu walked around the place and replied with a smile, "Thank you, Eunuch Lin for your praise."

When Eunuch Lin heard this, his old father's heart was about to melt. How could the little princess be so cute?
Chapter completed!
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