Under the night, a crimson light passed, and as the light spread more and more, the prince and Qiao Xiaoxiao looked up together.

Qiao Mu suddenly felt that his body was light, and he looked helplessly at the prince who stretched out his hand to hold her high.

A certain child thought in pieces: She wants to grow taller, and she won't give him a hug when she grows tall!

"Jojo, I'll miss you very much. The prince leaned against her forehead and whispered, "Don't worry, I will keep the return gift in my heart, and when we meet again, I will definitely return it to you." ”

Okay, you're a ghost, what the hell are you giving back, this baby doesn't want it very much......

"Okay. The prince smiled and agreed for a certain child.

You! You can talk to yourself to such an extent! Shameless guy, angry baby.

After a red light swept in mid-air, a black shadow with a slightly shorter figure suddenly appeared behind the prince.

is a young boy about eleven or twelve years old, completely different from Qiao Hu's tiger head, this little boy is cold and handsome, his eyebrows and eyes are sharp, and he is already showing his edge.

The most bizarre thing is the pair of eyes that he cast, born with different pupils, golden and red.

Qiao Mu looked curious, completely ignoring the little boy's tense little handsome face that refused to be seen.

"This is Xiao Qi. Prince Mo glanced at the child behind him with a headache, and saw that he was in a hurry, and he said that he would leave early tomorrow morning, and he couldn't wait to come at this time.

"You're that Flame Golden Dragon!" the child's eyes lit up, staring back and forth at Yan Qi's little head.

The terrifying dragon head at that time has now become a human head!

The young boy glanced at her and withdrew his gaze with a snort.

"He has a bad attitude!" the child turned his little head to look at the prince, his face was paralyzed, and he didn't even realize that he was complaining, "I beat him?"

The prince almost laughed out loud and shook his head in regret, "You can't beat it." ”

The child let out an "oh" and muttered to himself, "If you can't beat it, forget it!"

Prince:......

The little boy turned his head and glared at her when he heard this! This little rabbit cub means that if he can beat him, he will be beaten up.

The little boy turned his head and glared at the child, and the child's eyes narrowed, and he glared back not to be outdone.

The prince held the child's waist with one hand, and turned around with the child in his arms and walked into the attic.

Are the two little guys incompatible? Why do they stare at each other like black-eyed chickens when they first meet? Or don't put the two of them together.

"I can't stay overnight today. Carrying the child on the bed, Mo Lian reached out and stroked her forehead with a regretful face, "Sleep." Obediently close your eyes and see you fall asleep before I leave. ”

Arbor:......

Staring at me like this, I can sleep to have a ghost!

The prince stretched out his hand and patted her little body, and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't forget the return gift." Soon we can meet again, and then......"

The prince flicked his sleeves, and Qiao Xiaoxiao faintly smelled a faint fragrance of soothing medicine, and his long eyelashes fanned slightly, and he really fell asleep.

Mo Lian sat on the edge of the bed, through a layer of light tulle, and looked at her in a daze in the cold moonlight for a while, and then got up to leave.

The door of the wing room creaked shut, and the young man's tall and slender back was stretched long in the cold moonlight, lonely and noble, like snow.

Yan Qi's figure flickered, turning into a dragon and flying into the sky, hovering and flying under the cold moon.

The prince leaped forward, stood quietly on the dragon's back, and looked back at the small courtyard deeply.

Although people do not come, their hearts yearn for it......

We'll see you again, Jojo.

The flaming golden dragon swept across the sky, shining in the dark sky, swaying a red flame golden red!