Time flies, and another four years have passed.

Now the young prince is seven years old.

One day, Liu Huaiping lay on a soft grass in the imperial garden, and a small beast the size of a palm was lying beside him.

He crossed his hands behind his head, and his baby's fat face faced the warm sunlight.

Suddenly, the little prince opened his eyes and revealed his golden pupils. The bright golden luster was even more dazzling than the sun.

He stretched and touched his somewhat shriveled belly.

emmm…I’m hungry, it’s time to have a meal.

He stood up and faced the bright sunshine.

Four years later, he has grown a lot taller, nearly one-meter three meters tall, with a white and fat face, and a standard baby fat.

"Let's go Xiaoqi and go for dinner."

Xiaoqi is the name Liu Huai gave Lei Qilin.

Because he is the seventh prince of Longting, he named the little beast Xiaoqi.

Nice and simple.

The little beast responded, jumped gently, and landed steadily on Liu Huai's head.

Liu Tong sorted out his slightly wrinkled green dragon robe, walked towards Fanghua Palace with his hands on his back.

On the way, when a palace maid saw him, he bowed and bowed.

"Your Highness."

Xiao Liuhuai has no airs, and his little mouth is very sweet.

"Oh! Hello Sister Xiaohong!"

"Hello Sister Xiao Zi!"

"Sister Ling'er, you are beautiful again!"

...

He responded one by one, with a harmless smile on his little face.

Liu Huai was very popular in the imperial palace since he was a child.

That cute baby fat and honey-smudged mouth can be said to be a killer between men, women, young and old.

People in the imperial palace like him from the bottom of their hearts.

But he is not a stable person, and he causes trouble every day, making people in the imperial palace love and angry.

Soon, he came outside the courtyard of Fanghua Palace.

Just as I was about to shout, I was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered something that was very important to him.

Today is June 16th, and the queen mother will not let him drink deer milk.

Yes, Liu Huai, who is already seven years old, still has not been successfully weaned.

However, Empress Yuwen has strictly controlled the number of times and amount of milk he drinks.

You can only drink three days a week, and it must be separated. You cannot drink more than one box of deer milk a day.

Obviously, the little prince realized that today is not a day to drink milk.

Liu Huai wrinkled his cute little nose and felt a little distressed.

He licked his lips, as if he was savoring the smell of deer milk.

He is really greedy!

Xiao Liuhuai sat on the bluestone outside the courtyard, holding his round chin with both hands, thinking hard.

How can I drink milk?

Go to the imperial kitchen to steal something?

No, I was discovered when I went to steal last time, and my mother almost opened his butt without using the wooden board.

That really hurts.

No, no.

Why don’t you go and ask your mother and then make another bitter plan?

Not bad, this trick was used last time, and it will definitely not work well when you use it.

What to do...

Little Liu Huai rubbed his baby's fat face in distress.

Suddenly, he suddenly looked up, his golden pupils brighter.

He jumped off the big stone, and his figure disappeared as he flashed.

The gate of the imperial palace is a gold-toned gate, which is hundreds of feet high and extremely majestic.

At the top of the gate is inlaid with a huge golden dragon head, which is chanting towards the sky, majestic and majestic.

So here is also called the gantry!

Below the dragon gate, there were two divine generals who were covered with black and golden armor, only showing two pairs of cold eyes.

The two gods stood on both sides of the dragon gate like two stone statues, motionless, and faintly exuded a depressing and terrifying aura.

The little prince with a little beast lying on his head was approaching the golden dragon gate in a thief.

After passing through this gate, he will go to the outside world!

That’s right, this is the way the little prince thought of drinking milk!

In the imperial palace, the mother kept him from drinking.

When you get outside, you won’t be able to fly. You can drink as much as you want!

As for how to get out, he thought about it when he came.

He hid in the flowers beside him and squatted down.

I saw his face full of solemnity and some kind of magic trick was muttered in his mouth.

Then, the Xuanwu pattern on the four symbols on the forehead lit up.

The mysterious halo of black ink gushed out from the Xuanwu, completely wrapping up the little Liu Huai and the little beast above his head.

Xuanwu's technique of concealing the heavens!

This is a magic hidden in the Xuanwu seal.

According to legend, in ancient times, when the holy beast Xuanwu broke through, a supreme magic trick was derived from the earth in order to avoid the punishment of thunder in heaven.

Today, Xiao Liuhuai used the sacred general to guard the Dragon Gate.

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Very prodigal!

Little Liu Huai looked at the black halo that filled his body and smiled with satisfaction.

He shook his sleeves, walked out with his hands on his back.

Walking out of the imperial palace, Liu Huai looked back at the two gods who had not noticed at all.

He grimaced at them, and then ran to the opposite direction of the imperial palace.

He shouted inside.

"Scented deer milk!"

"I'm here!"

…

Luodu Qingyun Street.

Qingyun Street is the most prosperous main street in Luodu.

Most of the prosperous clans in Luodu, kings, princes, generals and ministers, all fell on this long street.

In front of a tall restaurant, a child wearing a green dragon robe and a little beast lying on his head stood there.

When pedestrians on the street passed by him, they all avoided him, with curiosity and awe in their eyes.

There is no other reason.

It's just because those golden pupils are too conspicuous.

The golden eyes are the symbol of the Han royal family.

"The world is downstairs." The little boy whispered the four big words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix Dance" on the plaque.
To be continued...