Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian and Mu Yan have been away from God's Domain for two months.

The five-year-old Little Lord God, whose appearance combines the advantages of his parents, is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

The little Lord God's complexion is fair, and the blushing lips are more delicate than the petals that have just bloomed and are still wrapped in dewdrops, and every inch of skin is impeccably perfect.

The little Lord God sat on the swing, holding the swing rope in his right hand, and glanced at the red rope on his wrist.

There was a silver bell tied to it, and as long as he shook it slightly, the silver bell would make a crisp and pleasant sound.

He looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, his delicate little face was expressionless.

"Go ahead and talk."

The voice of the little Lord God was milky and milky. He disliked this kind of voice and couldn't help but curl his lips.

The system received the order and immediately told the story to the little master god.

It tells the story between Feng Qian and His Highness Fragment in the small plane.

The little master listened with a straight face, a lollipop in his mouth.

When one lollipop is eaten, the system has not finished speaking.

"Stop."

Feng Yu shouted to stop.

The system was dumbfounded and forced to shut up, "What's wrong? Little Ancestor."

Feng Yu lowered his head and opened a new lollipop and put it in his mouth.

After eating for a while with no expression on his face, he held the candy cane and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure my dad tricked my mom like this?"

The system nodded at the non-existent head, "The story of the little ancestor, His Royal Highness and the host, I didn't add fuel to it, it's very objective!!"

Feng Yu bit the candy ball in one bite, crunched it, and rolled up the sugar residue on the tip of his tongue, slowly waiting to dissolve.

After all the lollipops were eaten, the little Lord God expressed his opinion: "How stupid was my mother to be deceived by my father?"

system:"……"

It weakly said: "Little ancestor, the host is actually very smart."

Feng Yu paused and nodded in agreement.

"Mom is really smart."

After a while, the pretty little **** tilted his head, "But, why did mom become stupid in front of dad?"

Direct IQ drops to negative.

At this point, the system nodded in cooperation, "The little ancestor is right, the host really has no IQ in front of His Highness."

Feng Yu blinked.

He tilted his head suspiciously, "Is it because the things Dad did work?"

"what?"

The system is puzzled, "What did Your Highness do?"

The little Lord God lowered his head and clenched his fingers, "Aggrieved Baba act like a spoiled child, pretend to be drunk and be crazy, get hurt on purpose..."

Speaking of the latter, the little Lord God was too disgusted to say it, and complained.

"So childish..."

The system is silent.

After a while, it added: "But you didn't find out, little ancestor, these are really useful, otherwise how could the host be deceived by His Royal Highness?"

The system has been successfully led by the little master **** without knowing it.

Feng Yu grabbed the swing rope, his face was tensed, and his beautiful and lovely eyebrows were knitted together.

He was thoughtful.

It seems to make sense.

Otherwise, my mother is so smart, how could her IQ drop when she is in front of her father?

The little Lord God glanced at the red rope on his wrist again.

He loves this stuff.

Inexplicably like it.

I wore it when I was young.

After watching for a while, the little master yawned.

"When are they coming back?"

The system shook its nonexistent head, "Little ancestor, I don't know that, but according to past experience, it will take at least three months for His Highness and the host to return to God's Domain."

One of the reasons for Feng Qian and Mu Yan to leave is naturally to live in the two-person world, and the other part is also to exercise Feng Yu's ability to be independent.

Because when he was born, he was the Lord God. When he was a baby who didn't understand anything, he was burdened with burdens and responsibilities.

This is destined for him to bear the burden of growth.

"Little Ancestor, do you miss Mom and Dad?"

Feng Yu had a straight face and a look of disgust, "I'm five years old. I'm not a child anymore, and I won't stick to my parents all day long."

"Oh."

A minute later, the soft voice of the little Lord God came.

"Just a little thought."

system:"……"

Truly a tough little guy.