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Tai Jiu touched his chin and turned his head to Hu Yao: Do you still want Liaohua's things?

Hu Yaol immediately perked up: I think!

He was embarrassed: I didn't want it. Damn old nonsense said that Liao Hua has the ability to shape gods, and the utensils he specially made are all treasures, so he asked me to take the opportunity to steal some.

Taijiu jumped into the baggage and touched a ring for him. Hu Yao put it in Daiyu's ears.

Then he was worried: Do I have to bled that thing too?

Daiyu interjected: No need!

Hu Yao Daxi: That's right! If you want it, you have to let his blood go!

Then, he asked very flatteringly: Third Elder, what are your orders, the little one, Daiyu and Chen Jing and the work of the dogs and horses.

Taijiu pointed at Liao Hua, Liao Hua likes that female doll, you can do your best!

Hu Yao immediately stood up, and his stomach stood up: This is still under your orders, this is the responsibility of the brothers in the door!

All the demon beasts gathered together to discuss ideas, and Lao Qiaoshang and Licheng also intervened to listen.

Li Xuan was tired, so the nanny got into the car and fell asleep. Xiaoou also slept in the bag.

At this time, in the direction of the station, a group of people followed several carriages and came from a distance. One rode over and dismounted and whispered to Tuya.

Tu also went to the Holy Prince and Princess Heisei to report.

The Holy Prince glanced at it and said, "It's all right!" I will return to Beijing with two small things. Heisei, you can concentrate on business.

Princess Heisei: You're not going to school anymore?

The Holy Prince smiled slightly: "Rise up, come back with joy! All the friends you should see have seen." Why go in?

The picture also said: Yes, the masters are all here, the emperor doesn't know how worried he is, go back separately, and our Imperial City Division is much less stressed on security.

Princess Heisei nodded in agreement: Uncle, you take people and a regiment behind you to escort the princes back. There are also Commander Zhang Liang and his uncle here.

Tu also thought about it: It's okay! Let's go back first, Huangpu is a martial artist, stay to protect the princess, and I'll arrange the rest.

He beckoned into the distance, and several captains came over, and the picture was also arranged.

He had never been a chief officer before, but he was peaceful, quite kind and trusting of capable people, and everyone worked very hard, and quickly arranged for a halt. Everyone went their separate ways.

Here, Hu Yao has also finished discussing.

Risei walked up to Princess Heisei and Prince Holy and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at him curiously.

Licheng: In the next show, spread your wings! Performer Hu Yao and others. Auntie, may she be with our master.

We are in charge of Liaohua.

We praise Liaohua.

He is loyal and patriotic, honest and trustworthy, kind-hearted, and willing to work overtime.

We praise Him!

Liao Hua was stunned for a moment, saw that everyone was looking at him, and hurriedly waved his hand: I didn't teach it.

Taijiu took out the silver flute, and the music sounded.

Spread your wings, the author big fat sofa.

Hu Yao sings:

You fly from the flowers,

Spread beautiful wings.

multicolored colors,

It's like in my dreams.

Slow down, dear,

I'm going to break out of my cocoon and wander the meadow with you.

Daiyu:

My dear

You spread your wings,

Look at the sky, the moonlight that is falling.

white wings,

and your watery gaze.

You fly slower.

I've tread water,

I'm going to fly with you some.

Chen Jing:

My dear

You spread your wings.

Like an elf,

Fly in the fire.

You fly slowly,

I'm going to be turned into flames

Burning with you,

In that unknown direction.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and Liao Hua was lonely. Taijiu's tears flowed: Chen Jing, you shouldn't sing like that!

Zheng Zheng!

In the carriage that came from afar, someone continued to play music, and Taijiu played the flute in harmony.

Liao Hua got up, looked at the rising sun, and sang in a low voice.

My dear

You spread your wings,

Like an elf,

Fly in the fire.

You fly slowly,

I'd rather be a flame,

Burning with you,

Forgot the direction!