MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 390 Enhanced version of Suisui

 Chapter 390 Suisui’s enhanced version

 “What kind of person was I before?” She sat on the futon, her eyebrows were pretty, like a little girl.

 “Innocent, kind, cute, weak woman with no strength to tie a chicken.” Fu Jiuxiao commented seriously.

“But you think I can defend myself against foreign enemies at the age of three?”

 “They can’t even compare to chickens.” Fu Jiuxiao replied with disdain.

“You said that at the age of five I could beat the prince who was born with supernatural powers to tears?”

"Maybe he is too delicate." Fu Jiuxiao looked gentle.

Suisui said oh.

 She understands.

 In the mortal world, this is called a filter.

 This white-haired emperor has a filter to see himself.

"You said...we have a child?" Suisui paused and asked cautiously.

A smile appeared on Fu Jiuxiao's eyebrows: "Well, a pair of twins. They are two years old now..."

“Girls are like you, a baby with a round face, quirky. Boys are like me, wise! Smart!” Fu Jiuxiao nodded.

 Helping myself blushed a little.

"What's their temperament like? Will they like me?" She lowered her head and glanced at herself. She was just a soul and could not even form a solid body.

 “They are proud of you.” Fu Jiuxiao said firmly.

Whenever the two children leave the palace, the people outside the palace will treat them with twelve hearts.

 Much more sincere than to myself, the emperor.

 “As for temperament?” Fu Jiuxiao pondered for a moment.

"The most pure and kind, the most considerate and well-behaved. And very filial..." Fu Jiuxiao handed the wine glass to Suisui.

Suisui took the wine glass and was sketching the image of the son and daughter in his mind.

 The wine glass has been put to his lips.

　　Bang.

 The door of the sacrificial hall was pushed open by the prince.

“Your Majesty, you can’t drink, you can’t drink!”

“The little prince and the little princess dug up the wine cellar and opened the seal, and there was still the little prince’s child urine in the wine!”

 The voice fell.

Gurgling sound.

Fu Jiuxiao's eyelids twitched, and he swallowed the sip of wine directly when he was frightened.

"Pfft..." The cold Creator opposite laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

 Fu Jiuxiao's old face turned red.

 As soon as I finished my compliment, I turned around and was slapped in the face.

 The prince was slightly startled when he heard that voice, and then his eyes turned red. This was the voice of the empress.

Suisui turned into a streak of blue smoke and returned to the clay figurine.

 The chicken drumsticks on the table are missing.

Fu Jiuxiao breathed a sigh of relief. She had not seen anyone smile for so long, but a splash of boy's urine made her smile.

It’s worth it.

The prince wanted to say something, but Fu Jiuxiao shook his head slightly, and then stepped back with red eyes.

When he walked out of the palace door, he covered his mouth tightly and stood in the corner crying.

"You're back, you're back...Mother, you are finally back." The prince suppressed his cry and did not dare to scare the mother.

 Your Majesty finally brought the empress back.

 Fu Jiuxiao at this moment…

 “Where are those two bastards?”

The prince wiped away his tears and said, "Your Majesty, your Highness is young, illiterate, and doesn't know how to store wine. Your Highness didn't do it on purpose."

Fu Jiuxiao glanced at him and walked towards the two children's bedroom.

While still outside the palace gate, I saw a group of slaves standing outside the palace.

“What’s going on?” Wang Gonggong stepped forward and asked.

 “The two young masters seem a little...drunk.”

“The two sisters, Peach and Peach, let us go out first.”

"You are waiting outside the palace, and you are not allowed to come in unless summoned." Knowing that the blood of His Majesty and the Queen is not ordinary, the princes asked everyone to wait outside.

Before entering, you can hear two children shouting cheers.

Seeing that Fu Jiuxiao's face turned dark, the prince said: "I didn't drink any alcohol. The sealed old wine has a strong stamina. They took a big breath of alcohol and got drunk."

Hearing the clinking of wine glasses, Fu Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows. "There's milk in the wine glass." The prince wiped away the cold sweat.

 Chaos was sitting on the ground with a milk bottle forced into his hand.

 Two milkbabies stood beside him, and he sat as tall as them.

“If you don’t drink, you won’t treat me like a hiccup, my dear friend.” The little prince stammered with his belly full of milk.

 “The feeling is deep and the mouth is stuffy.” The little princess hiccupped while holding the bottle.

 Huan Chao looked helpless, and his stomach was bulging.

 “Where did you learn all this?” Fu Jiuxiao looked shocked.

 The prince was dripping with cold sweat.

Chaos held the bottle with a look of despair on his face: "Last month, the Third Prince Nezha taught me."

Fu Jiuxiao's eyelids twitched.

"Uncle Nezha...Uncle Nezha..." The two young highnesses called him uncle again when they heard his name.

“At how old will he be able to skin the dragon? With his guidance, these two **** are not allowed to go to Fangjiewa?” Fu Jiuxiao glared at Chaos.

 Chaos' head shrank.

 Ouch, it can’t be done.

This milk is almost up to my throat and I can’t even take a sip.

I probably won’t want to take another sip for the next five thousand years!

Chaos leaned against the wall, holding his stomach and walked out with a painful look on his face.

Taohong Taolu knelt on the ground and did not dare to say a word.

Fu Jiuxiao didn't blame them. He raised his hand and the two of them stood aside, looking at the two young masters worriedly.

 No wonder he didn’t dare to let people in.

How can a child of the Creator be ordinary?

There are stone tables floating in the sky, tables, chairs and benches, teapots, teacups and food.

 No wonder he is sitting on the ground.

 Fu Jiuxiao flicked his index finger, and the things fell into place.

 “Hey...why don’t you fly?”

Xiao Zhiyan murmured, her belly was round and full of milk.

 “She has the same drinking capacity as your mother.” Suisui gets drunk when she touches wine.

These two are drunk at the smell.

 Fu Jiuxiao's index and middle fingers were slightly bent, and with a touch of awakening power, he lightly tapped the foreheads of the two children.

 “Ouch…” twice.

 The two children covered their heads and shouted softly, and the smell of alcohol dissipated.

 “Why did daddy hit people?”

　　"Just as usual, daddy beats people!" The two children don't remember anything. They just remember shoveling mud under the banyan tree for a while and smelling the aroma. They don't remember anything else.

"Next time, don't hang out with Nezha. From tomorrow on, I will ban your power until you can control it." Fu Jiuxiao frowned.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice.

"What do you mean fooling around? Your father is not at home, why should I help?" Nezha stood in the corner with his arms folded and stared at him.

"Forbidden power? Don't be too harsh on the two children!"

“I’m just like you. I haven’t smiled for a thousand years. I’m so cold and indifferent.”

"Children of the gods are rare. You are still the first gods conceived by heaven. As your children, they are more noble. Even in the world of gods, you can walk with your head held high."

 “I don’t agree with sealing their power.”

 “These gods and Buddhas will not agree either.”

“If you don’t know how to raise them, then live in my Qianyuan Mountain.”

Fu Jiuxiao looked at him coldly, and then looked at the two little boys next to him. They had their heads drooped, looking pitiful and honest.

“Uncle Nezha...” He looked aggrieved.

 Looking at Nezha, I felt even more distressed.

“I was born without a mother, so I am pitiful, but my father is so hard-hearted.” Nezha was dissatisfied.

 Fu Jiuxiao…

 It will take less than three days to really go to Qianyuan Mountain.

Nezha begged to be sent back.

Ah!

 You may not know that these two little things are double versions of Suisui!

 (End of this chapter)