Chapter 119: The Child Ghost Appears
As soon as he stepped into the backyard, Phoenix heard several women sobbing in his ears, and he neatly closed the paper fan in his hand, and he looked at the little demon who was playing with the shovel in his hand like a nobody. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Qing Wu, who was sitting on the ground crying, immediately cried louder when he saw the third prince appear, and he raised his orchid fingers delicately, looking at the phoenix with those watery eyes, his good-looking eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he said coquettishly to him in a voice that could make people get goosebumps: "Your Highness-woo-woo-my arm hurts so much-"
The phoenix didn't pay attention to Qing Wu, but looked at the little demon with a smile, her slender eyes were sparkling, and the corners of her good-looking mouth were bent and warm in the spring breeze: "Hitomi-your dress is stained with unclean things-"
The little demon looked down at a pair of small hands that seemed to be blistered white at the corner of the dress, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the dripping black eyes that were staring at him, and sighed carelessly in his heart, if she wasn't disturbed by Qingwu, how could she be entangled by a child ghost.
But he waved his hand and dealt with him carelessly, who let him stare at himself with a mother's expression, that pitiful little eye, no one can do it.
Hongyue, who didn't know the situation, saw that His Royal Highness said that the young lady's dress was dirty, so she hurriedly ran in front of the little demon, squatted down and slapped the dirt on the little demon's dress. Secretly said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Miss—hurry back to the house and change your clothes—"
The little demon raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and dragged the red moon up, and kept a meter away from her before saying lightly: "Your Highness - at this time you should care about the Qingwu sister lying on the ground - such a delicate beauty - if you don't care about it anymore - I'm afraid it will be-" After a deliberate pause, the corner of the little demon's mouth picked up evilly: "I'm afraid it will be fragrant and jade-"
"You!" Qing Wu immediately told the scream, and wanted to say something, but as soon as he saw that the third prince was there, his momentum immediately decreased by half, and his hand deliberately did not press the bleeding arm, and deliberately exposed the bloody wound on his arm in front of the phoenix: "Your Highness—Down—I just came to ask my sister for peace—who knows—but my sister suddenly slashed at my arm with a shovel—and said—and said that I was a vixen—seduced Your Highness—and I had to die—"
The little demon saw the acting Qingwu, looked at the delicate face of the pear blossom with rain, and pouted aggrievedly from time to time, it was a man's heart that had to melt - no- it should be a male - he couldn't escape such a tender offensive-
And Phoenix, who was still smiling, lowered his voice for a while after listening to Qing Wu's narration: "Is that so?" ”
Qing Wu saw that the third prince finally moved his gaze from the purple pupil to herself, and immediately nodded: "Eun-but--I don't blame my sister-who made my sister's face-hey-"
Qing Wu deliberately emphasized Zi Tong's face viciously, wanting to expose her sore spots, so that the third prince realized that in fact, she Li Zi Tong was an ugly monster, how could she be as naturally beautiful as Qing Wu.
"Huh"
Hearing the clear laughter of the third prince, Qing Wu seemed to be encouraged, and acted even harder, "Your Highness-Your Highness-please don't punish your sister-"
Seeing the phoenix stepping in front of her in a few steps, Qing Wu thought that she would be gently helped up, and she was pretending to be shy with her head slightly lowered, but she waited for a sentence: "But-this prince does not punish individuals-how can he be worthy of Wu'er's injury?" ”
Hearing this, Qing Wu raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to have seen the light, ha, see that His Royal Highness is still on her side, how can His Royal Highness Li Zitong, the ugly monster, look at it, rumors are rumors, I can't believe it, look at Ke'er who turned around and glared at the misinformation, and turned around and said to the phoenix delicately: "Qing Wu understands my sister's feelings-Palace-Your Highness-or not-"
"Wu'er is really sensible-" Phoenix pretended to bend down and gently touched Qing Wu's head, straightened up and immediately changed to a cold expression, and commanded sharply: "Someone! Pull these crying slaves and maids down, each of them hit thirty boards, and expel them from the prince's mansion! The master is injured, and no one is looking for a doctor, but he only knows how to cry! ”
Looking at Qing Wu's momentary dumbfounded expression, the little demon couldn't help but burst out laughing on the spot. I have never seen the son of the Emperor of Heaven Phoenix play tricks on a mortal like this, it is really funny but it is also really rare to see.
Feeling that the dress suddenly tightened, he looked at the child ghost holding him tightly and stared at a pair of innocent eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, as if he was asking himself what to laugh at.
Stretched out his hand to soothe his little head, the little demon couldn't hold back a smile, and wanted to quickly send away Qing Wu and the others, otherwise he would be shocked by this little ghost, he would kill him, and if he got into trouble, he would really become a demon of sin!
Qingwu lowered her head slightly, watching Ke'er, who was holding her sleeves, being pulled away by the guards, and Ren Maiden cried "Madame save me-Madame save me-" but she could only pretend not to hear, the anger on the face of the third prince at this time, if she dared to speak, I was afraid that it would be her Mrs. Qingwu who was dragged away at this time, just a few girls, and then His Royal Highness would not send a few more to serve?
His chin was suddenly pinched, raised high, and met His Highness's ice-like cold eyes, and his ears rang: "Such a petite and lovely face hides such a vicious mind-hey--I originally wanted to let you go-it seems that this prince is merciful-"
Hearing this, Qing Wu's eyes widened sharply, and fear instantly crawled all over his cheeks, because his chin was tightly clasped by the phoenix, and he could only say with great effort: "Your Highness-Your Highness-Qing Wu-I don't know-what are you talking about-"
The phoenix, who was about to say something, saw the familiar slender hand that suddenly put on his arm, the phoenix turned his head to look at the little demon who stood next to him at some point, only to see her signal to him to look at the child ghost who was holding the hem of her skirt, this little guy, at this time his lips were pursed, his face was full of wariness and looked left and right, the little hand holding the hem of the little demon's skirt was pale and pale, and even the rabbit-like long ears were erected high, as if something terrible was approaching them.
Is he coming?
Phoenix immediately withdrew his hand, his expression returned to his original leisure, and he commanded lightly: "Someone is coming—send Mrs. back to the room for medical treatment—"
Qing Wu, who was about to be amnesty, was covered in sweat as if he had walked away from the ghost gate, and suddenly heard that His Royal Highness let him go back to the room, and he didn't dare to look carefully and hold the arm of the strange maid and leave, and he didn't look back, the etiquette had long been forgotten, and now his brain was blank, and when he was about to go out, he couldn't help but look back, and Li Zitong, who was being looked at by His Royal Highness's favor.
The hand covering the wound grabbed it violently, the piercing pain hit the brain, gritted his teeth and held back the cry of pain that was about to be spoken, Li Zitong, the pain now, sooner or later I will return it to you at the Qing Dance Party one day!