After listening to Chang Le's description, Li Shimin looked at his little daughter speechlessly.

Lin Fan only went out alone and she cried like this. What about her father who only comes to see her every few days?

Don't eat pickled radishes! It just goes to show that Old Li suffered from a lack of education.


Upon hearing this, the three princesses all glanced at their father from head to toe, then curled their lips in disdain. Although they didn't say anything, their attitudes spoke volumes.

Huh? The clown is me? In a daze, the people present seemed to hear the sound of something suddenly breaking.

Q: What brought tears to the eyes of our great emperor of all time? Was it emotion? Was it love?

A: No, they are three cotton-padded jackets that not only let in the wind but also let in torrential rain.

"It's alright, it's alright," Li Shimin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

It doesn't matter if these numbers are ruined, after all, Empress Zhangsun is pregnant with another number, and he already knows that it is also a princess.

Empress Zhangsun ignored Li Shimin's expression and stared intently at the little princess, saying, "Sizi, it's almost time. You should go back now. Fan'er will be worried if she can't find you when she gets back."

"I don't want to~"

The little princess was absolutely determined today; she felt she had to make Lin Fan experience the pain of losing her precious baby.

"Sizi, I remember Brother Lin Fan said he would buy you delicious food. Are you really not going back? If you go back late, he will eat it all." Chengyang directly used a tactic of retreating to advance.

"No way! Absolutely no way!"

The little princess believed that Lin Fan would buy her food, but she absolutely did not believe that Lin Fan would carry her and eat it all.

"Why not?" Chang Le chimed in, reaching out to scoop the little princess up to her. "Si Zi, think about it yourself. Don't you always feel better when you eat something delicious whenever you're feeling unwell?"

"Yes~" The little princess didn't refute, and nodded with her big eyes wide open.

"That's right!" Chang Le slapped her leg. "Then think about it again. If Brother Lin Fan is feeling unwell, and there's so much delicious food in front of him, do you think he'll eat it?"

"Ah, this shouldn't be the case, right?" the little princess said, half believing and half doubting.

"How do you know it won't happen? You didn't see it with your own eyes," Chengyang continued to stir things up from the side.

"Because...because Lin Fan loves me the most, and of course, he also loves my older sister, fifth sister, and mother~" The little princess pointed to the people present one by one, "Oh right, and Mingyue and you two too~"

Li Shimin: I won't listen, I won't listen, you bastard chanting scriptures.

Empress Zhangsun smiled as she looked at the little princess, knowing that she couldn't let the little princess stay here for too long.

"Sizi, I think what your older sister and the others said makes sense. Why don't you take them back to see them first? If Fan'er bought you something delicious, then you can go eat it first, and we can talk about other things after we finish eating."

"What if Brother Lin Fan doesn't buy any delicious food?"

With the help of the group, the little princess's focus completely changed.

"If there's nothing good to eat, you can ask Fan'er to take you to buy some."

Empress Zhangsun believed that with Lin Fan's abilities, appeasing the little princess would be a piece of cake.

The little princess's eyes lit up. She felt that her mother was right. No matter who suffered, her little tummy should not suffer.

Thinking of this, she wanted to jump out of bed and put on her shoes.

"Alright, sit still, I'll help you get dressed."

As soon as she put on her shoes, the little princess couldn't wait to go back. After being reminded by Empress Zhangsun, Chang Le eventually followed the four of them back to the villa.

.......

Inside the villa, Lin Fan lay back on the sofa with his eyes closed. The sudden silence in the living room made him very uncomfortable; he had grown accustomed to the little princess's laughter.

"Sigh, I wonder when that little guy will be back."

Lin Fan knew that the little princess had definitely returned to the Tang Dynasty, and his mood was no longer as tense as it had been at the beginning.

However, Chang Le is right. When many people are unhappy, they either lose their appetite or want to eat something, and Lin Fan happens to be the latter.

Looking at the cakes and pastries on the coffee table, Lin Fan took out the pastries separately, opened the transparent packaging, and just as he took a piece to put in his mouth, a scream suddenly rang in his ears.

"Ah! Lin Fan, you can't sneak a bite!"

The little princess's shout caused the pastry in Lin Fan's hand to tremble and fall squarely onto his crotch.

"Sizi!" Lin Fan turned his head and saw the group of people standing together.

The little princess stepped forward with a pitiful look on her face, her eyes fixed on a small pastry that had landed on a certain part of Lin Fan's body.

"Lin Fan is a liar, and he even stole food!"

Lin Fan looked down and his face instantly turned red. The cream and red jam on the pastry were all broken. In order not to get other places dirty, he immediately grabbed a few tissues and covered a certain part of his body.

"Well, you guys eat first, I'm going upstairs to change my pants."

Ignoring Lin Fan's disheveled appearance, the little princess only looked regretful, as she had watched helplessly as a delicious little cake was lost today.

Chang Le, Ming Yue, and the other two lowered their heads, blushing slightly, and quickly made way for Lin Fan to leave.

"Damn it, I've really lost face." Recalling what had just happened, Lin Fan cursed inwardly, blaming it all on his own greed.

He quickly changed his pants and came downstairs. The little princess had already divided the small cake into several pieces and was eating them by herself.

Seeing this, Lin Fan casually sat down next to the little princess.

"Sizi, is this pastry delicious? If it is, I'll buy it for you again next time, okay?" Lin Fan didn't immediately admit his mistake, because that would be a very low-level tactic.

The little princess simply nodded lightly upon hearing this, then turned her bottom and turned her face and body to one side at the same time.

"Hehe, as long as it tastes good." Lin Fan immediately put on a smile and continued, "Then how about I take you shopping next time? There are so many delicious things there, you know? I'll buy you whatever you want to eat!"

Lin Fan knew that ordinary methods were useless; sweet talk was the best way to dispel the little princess's unhappiness.

Of course, different approaches are needed for different age groups. What does the little princess care about most? Well, it's food, isn't it?

For those like Empress Chang Le and Empress Zhangsun, the situation is different... cough cough, I'm getting off topic.

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