Jiang Xiaocha looked at the roses in Huanhuan's hand speechlessly.

"When did you pick it up?"

"Just picked it up. ”

Jiang Xiaocha turned his head, he didn't see the grand scene, and he didn't know where to hide, so he asked Huanhuan to hand over the roses, which was too insincere.

I haven't learned it thoroughly, and Your Majesty is really hopeless.

"Little cub, this is your father's love for you, cherish it. ”

"He doesn't love me. Huanhuan turned the rose in his hand, "I'm just an accident, if it weren't for A-Niang's sake, he wouldn't have looked at me more, I'm the worst little prince in history." ”

Huan Huan snapped his little finger, "I was born without a mother, and I haven't wasted enough, I was slapped into the ice room by my father, and since then it has been frozen, and after the seal is awakened, I can't leave the ice room, and I have to be broken by an old monster every day in my ear, but it's really miserable." ”

"My father doesn't hurt, my mother doesn't love me, and there's a demon who is fooling me into rebelling, it's a complicated world. ”

Jiang Xiaocha took his roses, "Okay, baby, I'll take the roses, talk well." ”

Huanhuan was very satisfied.

Jiang Xiaocha only felt that the roses in his hand were a little hot, Sheng Jing was very inexplicable, he must have been ordered by the little white horse recently, otherwise, with Sheng Jing's character, he would not have done such a thing.

Jiang Xiaocha only felt very ...... Knotty!

She wasn't going to forgive Sheng Jing yet.

Although she made a wish, hoping that she would forget the past and live again, it is one thing to make a wish, and it is another thing to truly forgive, and she has not yet truly forgiven the grand scene.

Especially if you don't have a complete memory and don't know what happened later, how can you say forgiveness and forgiveness.

Such a feeling of imminent departure made her hesitate, especially afraid that she would be soft-hearted for a while, so she agreed to Sheng Jing, and then remembered it later, and kicked him into the abyss again.

There's no need to torture a person so repeatedly, and she's not interested, so it's better to leave at the beginning and wait and see.

The more he thinks about it, the more tricky the roses in his hand are, but Sheng Jing doesn't know which corner it is, if he loses the roses, does he lose his heart?

He saw it with his own eyes, and there was something wrong with it.

Huanhuan happily drank milk tea, walked around the crowd, walked around the west, and then sadly found one thing, he was holding the wrong person, holding a young lady, not Jiang Xiaocha.

Huanhuan, "......"

"Who is this?"

"Little brother, why do you keep holding me, your mother?"

Huanhuan, "Oh, excuse me. ”

The young lady was good-looking, and she was also dressed in ancient costume, with dark cloud patterns on her black robe, Huan Huan frowned, and was about to let go of her, although she felt that her palm was hot, and a small needle pierced his palm, with a hot temperature.

The milk tea in Huanhuan's hand fell to the ground, and the young lady picked him up, as if her child was tired of walking and was coquettish, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Jiang Xiaocha was looking for Huanhuan, she was just thinking that things were going out of her mind, and she forgot about Huanhuan for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Huanhuan was gone, and she was not very anxious at first, after all, Huanhuan was a foreign fire clan, and no one could help him.

But after waiting for twenty minutes and not seeing Huanhuan, Jiang Xiaocha felt that something was wrong, "Huanhuan......"

She looked for Huanhuan a few times along the way, Sheng Jing saw it, and quickly walked to his side, Jiang Xiaocha asked, "Have you seen Huanhuan?"