Zombie Princess

In a flash, Yuanbao Xiaopenyou was four years old.

The day after his fourth birthday, he was packed and thrown away by his dad at the Royal Kindergarten-Kirin House.

As a transfer student, everyone is interested in ingots. When they learned that he was the son of King Wang, the friends all gave a "wow" exclamation.

Then swarmed up, begging for friends.

After class, Yuanbao and the new friends came to the yard to play.

Fighting chickens, swinging, riding a bamboo horse, throwing sepak takraw ... a group of little guys are playing hot.

Ingots:"……"

Still when he was a three-year-old child? Wouldn't he play these childish games for a long time?

So he was rightfully left.

Of course, Yuanbao didn't care, he was sitting on a stone bench near the corner, thinking about life with his cheeks.

The bell rang, and it was time for class. Yuanbao followed the slow pace and walked into the classroom.

The teacher walked into the classroom and saw the ingot sitting at the back, smiling at him with a loving smile.

After the teachers and students met, the class officially started.

This is an enlightenment class. Children are learning "Thousand Characters".

"Turn the textbooks over. Let's read aloud what we have learned before."

In the classroom, the children read loudly and loudly.

"The heavens and the earth are yellow, the universe is flooded ... the sea is salty, and the scales dive and plume."

The teacher stopped next to a fat boy who was sleeping and drooling, and stretched out his hand to wake him up.

"Xiao Yun, you come to read this passage."

The chubby paper stood up stupidly, wiped the saliva, and looked at the textbook, stunned, stumbled and read.

"The sky and the earth are yellow, the universe is common, and the desert is common ..."

"Oh!" Someone couldn't help laughing.

The chubby paper glanced back fiercely, wanting to see who dared to laugh at him openly, but was knocked on his head by the teacher and had to continue reading.

Yuanbao sighed, playing with her fingers boringly.

He could even go back and forth with these thousand words. Dad sent him here just because he thought he was annoying and didn't want him to disturb him and his mother.

Huh, don't think he doesn't know.

However, in order to give birth to a younger sister to play with him as soon as possible, he said that he could only sacrifice himself for the time being to accompany this group of little farts.

Yuanbao held his face in one hand and looked at the cherry tree out of the window very stunned.

"... Guozhen Li, Li Mu, vegetables mustard ginger, sea salt river light, fish, fish Yuyu."

The fat man read aloud to the end, and the last word fell out, and he was relieved.

The classmates were laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh.

The teacher clicked on Yuan Bao's name: "Xiao Yu, come and read this passage again."

Yuan Bao didn't even read the book. He stood up and opened his mouth. His voice was loud, the words were clear, and the milk sounds were not completely faded. The teacher smiled and even nodded.

There is no harm if there is no contrast. This contrast is too obvious. Xiaofei looked at Yuanbao and felt that he was humiliated.

Secretly clenched his fists, it seems that he needs to find this new cousin to exchange feelings after class.

Xiao Yuan's father was King Zhao. Before Yuanbao didn't come, the twelve students here were among him the highest in status. As if the class tyrants existed, everyone dare not provoke him.

Those who dare to preach to him are only teachers.

The teacher tapped on the head of the chubby a few times, "Xiao Xiao, go to bed in class, just a few words, and read nine wrong words. Go back and copy this ten times. Did you hear it?"

"Oh." Little Fat replied.

"Okay, sit down."

The class continued. In this class, Yuan Bao was ordered six times by the teacher. Each time the answer was perfect, and the teacher was very satisfied.

Yuanbao children's shoes, it seems that they have been promoted to be a good student in the teacher's mind.

At noon, the children swarmed into the cafeteria.

As a royal kindergarten, the food at Kirin House is not generally good.

Of course, no matter how good, some parents are dissatisfied, always thinking that the child will be aggrieved in eating, so they will order the servants at home to send home-made meals.

Xiao Yan is like that.

Before noon school, the servants of Zhao Wangfu's palace were waiting at the gate with a three-story food box. As soon as the bell was ringing after class, the servant immediately rushed in, for fear that his little prince would wait for a long time.

"Why is it so slow? Little Master is starving!" Xiao Yan met his servant at the entrance of the cafeteria and stepped forward.

The servants smiled, "It's a little, isn't it, little prince, it will be cold if you don't eat any more vegetables, and the little ones will put the vegetables on you."

Every delicious dish was put on the table, and everyone couldn't help watching it.

The meals in the cafeteria are not bad, but they can't compare to the delicacies carefully prepared by the chef of Wangfu.

Xiao Yi glanced proudly at the children who had come to see him, his chin raised, and he snorted proudly.

When I sat down, I forked a piece of braised pork into my mouth, and the expression of enjoyment made the children even more embarrassed.

Looking at the dishes in my bowl, I felt wronged for a while.

But still had to swallow it.

The college is not allowed to waste food. Whoever wastes food is waiting for him to be fired!

Seeing that he was silently sitting on the side, neither had a meal, nor a family member came to deliver the meal.

"Xiao Yu, come here," he shouted angrily.

The ingot bird didn't have him, and kept looking at the direction of the door.

Before he came out in the morning, Dad promised to make him his favorite jade ball, would he not forget it?

How did Xiao Yan forget it? My son had to eat in the school for the first time, so he had to make a good meal for him.

He had been preparing early in the morning, and originally said that he would make four dishes and one soup for Yuanbao. As a result, Rover said, "Do you think your son is a pig? Have you finished so much? Two dishes and one soup are almost enough. "

Then Xiao Yuan made three favorite dishes of Yuanbao: jade meatballs, braised lion head, and ham tofu ravioli.

Rover personally packed the food into the food box, handed it to Pomegranate, and sent her to the college.

Before Yuan Bao went out, she had not been able to get up from the bed. She didn't know that Yuan Bao had gone to school. It was too late when I knew it, so I didn't experience the sudden separation of mother and child.

Suddenly there was a sadness.

Naturally finally blame Xiao Xiao head again.

College cafeteria.

When Xiao Bao saw Yuan Bao take his words as a breeze, he was so angry that he patted the table and winked at his two dog legs: "Go, catch me."

"Yuanbao, I'll bring you food!"

As soon as Pomegranate arrived in the cafeteria, he saw two young children lying at his feet.

Yuanbao's black eyes stared at Xiao Yan, then turned his head again, and looked like a harmless bun of humans and animals, smiling softly to welcome him: "Pomegranate, you are coming."

"Well, have you waited for a long time? Blame me all. I came here for the first time and got lost. It took me a long time to find it. It almost delayed us ingot eating."

Yuanbao's mouth was drawn, so many people are so lost, he will get lost.

After school in the afternoon, Yuanbao did not crowd out with a swarm of bees, but packed the desks first, carrying the ugly schoolbag with the little yellow duck on his back, and walked out slowly.

Although the book bag was ugly, it was made by his mother-in-law, and he did not dislike it at all.

At the gate, he was about to climb into the carriage. A little girl, seven or eight years old, ran over with a flower basket and grabbed his sleeve: "Little brother, buy a flower, these flowers are all fresh. It ’s fresh, it ’s fragrant, you can buy a flower to send it back to your mother-in-law. And this fragrant flower bracelet, it looks good ... ”

Yuanbao glanced at it. The basket was delicate red and purple, mixed with tender white light green goose yellow, but it was pretty beautiful.

Although he had all the flowers in his garden, how did he give them the same as he picked them in the garden?

He couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where his mother took the flower he had brought back to his head and held him in his arms for a kiss.

He carefully picked it in the basket.

When picking up a yellow goose iris, he saw a white bug on the leaf, and saw that the bug was only a few inches from his finger—

The little girl selling flowers evoked a weird smile.

The next moment, however, the smile on her face froze.

A small crystal green flesh worm that came out of nowhere flew by lightning, and swallowed the white worm with a mouth.

The little girl opened her eyes in horror, spit out blood and fell to the ground, dying of death.

The driver not far away saw this, and was shocked. He jumped out of the car and ran over, taking Yuanbao far away.

Yuanbao himself wasn't so scared, and in turn appeased him: "Uncle Luo, I'm fine."

The crystal green flesh-worm flew back, hovering over Yuanbao's shoulder, and slowed down to see it clearly. The pair of wings on its back were transparent, but they were beautiful and beautiful.

This meat worm is a bodyguard that Liu Wuhao specially cultivated for Yuanbao. He was fed with Yuanbao's blood from an early age. He communicated with him and grew up with him.

The guardian can discern most of the poison and crickets in this world, and warn the master that at the critical moment, he can transfer the fatal injury from the master to himself and kill his master.

And the white bug in the flower basket just now is a tapeworm, and its owner is the little girl.

As the maggot died, its owner also died, and it can be seen from this that this is a natural maggot.

This cricket is the most dangerous of all maggots. Once ingot is won, the one waiting for him is the end of life!

Fortunately, Yuanbao has a bodyguard.

When Yuanbao came home, Rover hugged him tightly.

"Baby, we won't go to school tomorrow. The outside world is too dangerous. In case something happens to you, your mother will not live."

Yuanbao sighed and held Rover's face. "Mother, I'm fine, really. You have to trust your son."

Rover grinned, nodded his head, held him up and sat on his lap, and asked him how he had been in the school that day, whether he was happy, what he learned, and whether he had made friends.

Yuanbao moved a little awkwardly, he was so big, his mother still held him on his lap, how embarrassed.

Rover patted him on the flesh-stock, "Come on, move to me."

After dinner, Rove watched Yuanbao fall asleep before leaving.

Xiao Zheng handed her the surveyed information, and Rover finished reading it, sneering: "This King Zhao is really tired and crooked, and dares to strike at my ingot. How do you plan to infuriate your son as a father?"

Xiao Yan embraced her in front of her, stroking her back, and slowly said: "Wang Zhao wants to win the throne, he would not hesitate to collude with Nanyue, leak the defense map of Gyeonggi, what do you think?

Rover straightened, looked into his eyes, and smiled. "Very good."

It's getting cold. Does King Zhao stay and keep the New Year?

In the twenty-eighth year of King Yuan, the day of the 50th birthday of the emperor came to the dynasties.

At the feast, assassins came and the emperor was almost wounded.

After finding out the truth afterwards, it was actually Zhao Zhao and South Vietnam colluded to leak the defense map of Gyeonggi to South Vietnam, which opened the door for the assassination of South Vietnam.

As soon as the incident broke out, the court and the uproar broke out, and all the officials called for the crime to be severely punished by King Zhao.

In the end, King Zhao was degraded as a tartar and locked in the ancestral palace, and he could never take a step.

For another three years, the emperor abdicated, and passed on to the king.

Who knows that the King of Kings took the throne for two years, and it is said that the ten-year-old prince Xiao Yu, the eldest son Xiao Bing, came from the side, and he took the queen and his young daughter to the countryside.