All Heavens: Traveling At The Same Time, But The Clones Are All Women

It is now the eighth year of Yuan Hao's reign.

Nearly six years have passed since Huanwan gave birth to a daughter.

Mingkong has transformed from a little pink dumpling into a cute little girl that everyone loves now.

"Hey, it's so funny how little Jingjing is at a loss."

Among the little maids who were accompanying them to study.

Shangguan Jing'er is completely different from other girls.

He doesn't smile very much, and he doesn't deliberately say flattering words.

As soon as he saw that cold white fox face, Mingkong couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Your Highness, it is winter now and the lake is very cold. Please do not put your hands into the water.

"Call me Ming Kong."

"Uh, I don't dare..."

"Call me Ming Kong!"

The five-year-old girl tried to show her majesty as the princess of Zhou Dynasty.

She puffed out her cheeks and widened her eyes.

"Okay, okay, Mingkong.

Recalling the little white fox's face, which was red and murmuring his name, and that cute and helpless look, Mingkong couldn't help but smile.

She inherited this hobby from her father.

When you see an iceberg beauty, you can't help but flirt with her.

She wanted to see what the iceberg would look like after it melted.

"La la la la..."

He skipped towards the palace where his father was.

The little girl is only five or six years old now, and her eyebrows have already become as beautiful as Shi Feixuan's. She has also inherited the advantages of her parents, and her appearance is perfect.

Although her face has not yet grown, her little face is already extremely beautiful and lovely, especially those big black eyes, which are crystal clear and bright, full of warm goodwill, making people feel happy at the first sight.

Everyone knows that Princess Jinyang is very kind.

She was like a Bodhisattva descending to earth.

It is said that when she ate meat for the first time, she couldn't bear it and refused to eat it. She even shook her head and quoted scriptures.

"A gentleman is like an animal: he cannot bear to see his death."

“Hearing its sound, I can’t bear to eat its flesh.

"That's why a gentleman cooks far away..."

It is said that the emperor praised her for her benevolence as an ancient gentleman.

Then he beat her and punished her by depriving her of food for a day.

843 At night, she was crying and eating the meat snacks that Feizhuzhi secretly gave her.

The next day she went to the Feifeng Palace obediently, acting coquettishly and cutely to make the emperor smile.

He is a kind and gentle child.

"Daddy!"

A small figure broke in.

She originally wanted to dive into the arms of her favorite father, but she immediately noticed that Princess Dongming beside her was smiling half-heartedly at her.

Mingkong's heart skipped a beat.

He stopped abruptly.

She made a sad face and said respectfully: "I have met Senior Sister.

Huanwan and Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian are the same generation.

Of course, Mingkong and Wanjing are peers.

The relationship between these two senior sisters, who are very different in age, is very strange.

Not like sisters.

It's more like Empress Shiji and her cat.

Just like this time...

"Hey hey hey hey..."

Shan Wanjing smiled strangely: "Xiao Mingkong, long time no see, let's play hide and seek!"

Mingkong's little body suddenly stiffened.

She looked at her father as if asking for help.

Daddy, save me!

Chen Hao smiled and turned his head, pretending not to see it.

"I heard that a group of foreign tribes called the Demon Sealing Clan have recently arrived in the city of God. I will take you to see them tomorrow."

"Great!"

"Now you stay with your senior sister."

no!"

Chen Hao has a bad taste.

I just like to see my daughter suffer.

"I'm chasing you. If I catch you, I'll fuck you..."

"Wow--!!"

Amidst Shan Wanjing's mischievous smile, Mingkong screamed and ran away.

"Xiao Mingkong?"

"Little princess?"

"where are you?"

"Stop being naughty and come out quickly! Bad boys will be eaten by their sisters, right?"

Wanjing's gentle voice with a smile faded away along with the footsteps.

"call."

Mingkong, who was hiding in the grass, breathed a sigh of relief.

That delicate and cute little face showed a very troubled expression.

The senior sister is very kind to her.

Every time I come, I bring a variety of Ryukyu delicacies.

This summer, in order to let herself eat the freshest seafood of the season, the senior sister even asked more than a dozen great masters who practiced Bing Xuanjin to travel day and night, constantly rotating, and sent them from the coast of the East China Sea to the gods in one day. The capital is Luoyang.

Almost exhausted those dozen great masters to death.

One can imagine how much the senior sister feels sorry for her.

But the other party liked to hold her in his arms so much that he almost fainted every time.

The sky is full of milk.

terrible!

Mingkong shook his head, thinking that his father would sleep with his senior sister at night, playing a game of three dozen white-bone spirits, so he had better not disturb him.

"Then go and play with Aunt Dugu!"

Let her see if her Dugu Nine Swords has improved.

The "Nine Swords of Dugu" that Mingkong learned was of course not Jin Yong's version, but taken from the world where Shangguan Lingfeng lived.

Sword Swinging Style!

Sword lifting style!

Broken sword style!

Falling sword style!

On top of it, Chen Hao also added the sword master's methods of wielding swords in the Evernight World, but these are just the foundation.

When she is almost done with it, there will still be swordsmanship from the Hong Kong comic "Mysterious Weapons" waiting for her.

The three major sword moves of Xuantian Evil Emperor.

One sword hides in the sky, a hundred swords disappear without a trace, and ten thousand swords return to their origin.

After waiting for a while, I guess Sword Twenty-Three in Fengyun will be ready soon.

In the way of heaven in that world, getting martial arts from next door is like buying goods from someone else!

"I've decided, I'll go find Aunt Dugu tonight!"

She touched her soft belly: "Oh, I seem a little hungry again?"

"Then would you like some snacks, barbecue, or go for shabu-shabu mutton together?"

"The snacks are ready. The barbecue and mutton are very delicious. I want them to be delicious all the time!"

She casually took the snack that was handed to her, and then she realized that the place she was in was no longer in the grass, but her bedroom, and there was someone else beside her.

"Oh! Mother!"

The little thing immediately jumped into Hanhan's arms.

Huanwan touched her little head lovingly, holding a dinner plate in her other jade-white hand, and said angrily: "Don't look at me helplessly, eat when you're hungry.

Mingkong started eating like crazy.

Her movements weren't rough, but they were fast.

The swollen cheeks and the appearance of a small animal that was constantly chewing made Huanhan burst into laughter.

"It's been five years."

She watched her daughter eating like a squirrel, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

In the already passionate eyes.

With a doting and tender look.

"What a huge difference."

She sighed in her heart.

She still clearly remembered that when she first met Shi Fei Xuan, the fledgling guy dressed up as a man and kept talking about how the world was and how everyone was.

As a result, as soon as he entered Pengcheng, he was surrounded by a group of women from Penglianghui and teased because he looked too handsome. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

If you don't help yourself.

Her master, Concubine Xuan, might just run away, which would become the biggest joke since Cihang Jingzhai started.

Later we got along several times, argued several times, and went there again.

That child is so serious and unsmiling, and wants to seriously convince herself to defeat herself and pull herself from the evil path back to her so-called righteous path.

Then, fate plays tricks on people.

The old enemy who was once both friend and foe has turned into a lovely daughter who is well-behaved, sensible and clingy.

Where is the indestructible Master Fairy?

Now, there is only a bright sky like cotton candy.

"Since my true body allows you to be reborn, I will naturally love you for the rest of my life, but..."

Huanwan was a little sad.

What will happen when this child grows up?

Mingkong is the princess of Zhou Dynasty, and she should be the only heir of Hanhan in a hundred years. In other words, the task of continuing the emperor's heir lies on her shoulders.

Could it be that Mingkong will find a man in the future?

Come on, Huanwan won’t!

She also couldn't imagine the scene where Mingkong would happily put on a phoenix crown and harem, and then go to court to get married to a man.

but………

When Hui Yuan Ai was born by Xiao Lan, the abstract image of Hui Yuan Ai pointing to the sky and the ground, and finally drawing a cross on her chest, flashed through Huan Huan's mind.

"Tsk!"

Huanhua slapped her forehead.

I thought that I was too busy with government affairs.

In order to inherit the heir for his daughter, Chen Hao, the pervert, must be obliged to do so.

the next day.

Chen Hao pushed away the women and got up from Wenrouxiang.

Now that we have agreed to take our daughter out to play, how can we break our promise!

He wants to be a good father!

The father and daughter left the palace without breakfast and wandered around aimlessly.

The sky is jumping and full of energy.

Suddenly, Chen Hao stopped.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

She followed Chen Hao's gaze.

I saw a group of people queuing up in front of a bun shop. The business there seemed to be very good.

“Shuanglong Baozi Shop…”

What a strange name.

Mingkong took her father's hand and walked over, seeing two men in the shop.

A thin man was making stuffing lazily.

The other one is thick and strong and is kneading the dough vigorously.

One movement and one stillness, one fire and one water, it looks quite harmonious and natural.

Mingkong wrinkled her little nose: "The stuffing ingredients are so good, no wonder the business is so good, their steamed buns must be very delicious!"

"Yes, the buns they make must be delicious."

Chen Hao's smile was a little complicated. He looked down at his daughter: "You didn't have breakfast today. Why don't you buy two to try?"

"Only two?!"

"Then come five, you greedy cat."

Chen Hao lined up, paid and bought five steamed buns.

"Sir, your buns."

"Thanks."

The woman in front of the steamer had a pretty face, and regular customers called her Su Su girl. After she noticed that there were only a few drawers of steamed buns left, she shouted to the back: "Sister Zhenzhen! I still need five kilograms of meat filling!"

"Know it."

A bun shop.

Two men and two women, full of happiness.

There is no vendetta, no imperial hegemony.

very nice.

Chen Hao took his daughter's little hand and said, "Let's go."

Mingkong took the hot buns but didn't eat them. After walking a long way, she asked: "Dad, do you know them?"

"I know him, but I don't know him either."

He laughed: "Those two men were once very lucky. Your mother robbed them of their first opportunity, and I robbed them of their second opportunity. They can only be mortals in this life."

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with being a mortal."

"Maybe..."

He shook his head and looked at his daughter.

Mingkong was using his small teeth as white as pearls to carefully bite the skin of the bun, and then sucked it gently.

"Wow, it's delicious!"

She exclaimed, ate it in one bite, squinted her eyes and savored it, frowned and sighed: "It's okay to eat it once in a while, but it's too greasy to eat it often!"

yes.

So is mortal life.

It's okay to try it occasionally, but it's really boring to be a mortal all the time.