Chapter 229: Cool and Thin
Xiao Yu wrinkled his nose, and sighed leisurely in Ah Tong's voice:
"Alas, the first god in the world is favored, alas......"
Ah Tong, who had an arrogant face, finally quieted down sadly.
It took a long time before it added a sentence full of melancholy:
"Tell me the truth, master. At this moment, Ah Tong doesn't hate that Ping Wangye. If he is willing to come and rescue us, Ah Tong will never bother him again. ”
"Really?" Xiao Yu replied absentmindedly.
Being confined here, in such a heavy security agency, thinking about coming and going freely is already an outlier.
If you want to steal the antidote by the way, I'm afraid it's going to be even more difficult.
Thinking about the people Ping Wang Ye doing it all one by one, is it too embarrassing for others?
I don't want to owe someone such a big favor!
Some things are best if you can solve them yourself.
Xiao Yu hugged his knees and thought silently, and was a little absorbed for a while.
A fair-skinned and slender hand quietly stretched out and pressed Xiao Yu's forehead.
Surprised that his five senses had regressed to such a point, Xiao Yu was startled, and was about to jump up to avoid it, but he heard someone say with a smile in his ear:
"You can't use your real power, it's this king, Miss Furong. Seeing that the girl looks good today and can come out to play, the king is a lot more relieved. Don't be afraid, this king just wants to try it and see if the girl has a fever today. Yesterday, the girl was probably too annoyed, and she talked in bits and pieces at night, and talked all night's dreams. When the king went to the court in the morning, the girl seemed to have a fever. ”
Raising his eyes, he looked at the jade-like prince of Chi who was wearing a dark purple court dress and had just returned from the court, and the prince of the Chi family who was full of concern, Xiao Yu returned to that lazy tone:
"Fleur, thank you for your memory. It's just that I just came out to bask in the sun, breathe, and I already feel a lot better. The prince is busy with official affairs and state affairs, why should he waste so much effort for a subordinate prisoner? The slave family thought it was not worth it. ”
Chi Qiu laughed again:
"Whether it is worth it or not, this king knows it in his heart, so what does it have to do with others? Why does Fleur have to be so cheap? Okay, it's windy here, and you're weak, so I'm afraid it's not good to stay here for a long time, so go back with this king. ”
Leaning down and pulling Xiao Yu up, Chi Qiu hugged Xiao Yu's slender waist, hugged him carefully like a treasure, and slowly walked towards the study.
In the distance, her slender figure was hidden in the dark purple wide cloak of the great prince of Chi, like a weak little flower that could be broken by the wind.
Small florets with straight stems.
Chi Qiu's gentle voice came from the front smoothly and steadily:
"Fleur, how do you have an appetite today? If they wanted something to eat at noon, the king told them to do it. ”
"Furong, take in more soup at noon. By the way, the shadow puppet troupe was still there yesterday, and I was idle in the afternoon, and this king accompanied you to watch the play slowly. ”
……
The first god pet Ah Tong little fox could only jump off the bench alone, and silently flicked his tail not far behind.
It's like a lonely puppy that has lost the owner's favor and no one wants.
It used to be a majestic fox dog.
In the bottom of Ah Tong's heart, there was a bit of hatred and resentment:
"Master, it's just a powerful Ping prince, and Hengzhu Atong doesn't hate him so much. It's just, okay, how can you provoke this Chi Wang Ye again? Don't say hello to one, just like this, you and I will leave with your shoulders on your shoulders, why don't you ignore our god pet Atong? Whether it's a master or a woman, you all look so cold. ”
The cold woman, all the way, was still smiling lightly in the arms of the person in front of her, swaggering all the way without looking back.
It's just that a word came very concisely to Ah Tong behind him in ventriloquism:
"Scoop."