"What's wrong, Rumo?" Xiao Jue saw that the child's eyes were slightly stunned, so he asked with concern.

The child ignored his words, and rushed to one place in a hurry.

Looking at the child's somewhat joyful back, Xiao Jue suddenly felt a little pity. Although there is no shortage of dragon heirs, most of them are boring and lacklustre, and occasionally have some temperaments, such as the one, who will be temporarily borrowed here today.

"Your Majesty...... This ......" He Qing rolled his eyes and asked Xiao Jue a little helplessly. Although he is his own dog, it is difficult for him to hold it in the palm of his hand now.

"Do you need to ask me? I stepped forward to see what Ling Lang remembered. Xiao Jue said, and his footsteps walked forward casually. After walking less than a few steps, he looked back again and said another word to the He Qing family who was following closely behind him.

"That's just a little bit, you're doing a good job. If it weren't for the fact that you were very weak in your feet, you kicked the doctor's body into the grass behind the stack, probably Lingzun. Then you will see the terrible wreckage on the ground. Xiao Jue's eyes were deep, and the place he looked at was the faintly visible body behind the haystack.

He stared for a while, during which He Qing didn't dare to disturb easily, he waited respectfully and uneasily, but he didn't ask half a word.

"That's it, when I was on the expedition of the Iron Horse, countless lives were injured. What can you do with one more on your back? Xiao Jue sneered, and a mocking will flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to think like that, some people's lives are like this, and not because of your actions." He Qing comforted the right to relieve on the side, but these words that avoided sin, Xiao Jue was stunned and didn't take half a word to heart.

"Go see, kid." Xiao Jue looked into the distance and said something as if talking to himself. "Yes, Your Majesty." With these words, He Qing immediately stepped up again, silently following behind Xiao Jue. He was willing to surrender to his majestic back.

The two walked one after the other, and soon reached the place where the boy was. They looked at each other, all at the same moment when they touched the picture, and their eyes brightened.

Seeing that the situation in front of him was extremely harmonious, Xiao Jue's guilt in his heart was a little lighter. If the child of the He family can really treat him so kindly, then he doesn't have to worry about his decision, is it wrong or right?

"You're here, this brother is waking up." Rumo touched the boy's little face, and when he looked back, he smiled like a flower. Compared to his brilliant expression, the boy seemed a little distracted.

Xiao Jue took a few steps forward, wanting to care a few words, but the boy suddenly stubbornly got up from the stone bench and took a few steps back. "Huh? Brother, what's wrong? The second monk asked puzzledly. He looked at the boy he had just talked to with so frightened, and his heart couldn't help but feel confused.

"Brother Rumo, I'm ...... I'm fine. The boy was still a kind and caring person, and when he smelled Rumo's genuine concern for him, he hugged the pillar next to him and answered softly.

"You're deceiving your brother, if it's okay, how can you show such a panicked look?" Rumo sensed the boy's heart, so he questioned again.

This sentence was not reckless, however, He Qing was quite concerned when he heard it. He angrily passed by Xiao Jue's side, and took a few steps forward to drag the boy away again, and scolded him a few words.

"Can you still get rid of your humble temperament? The Seventh Prince is not familiar with personnel, how many years older are you, how can he call your brother without hindering him? ”

As soon as the words fell, Rumo's face turned red, he didn't feel that he was at fault, but faintly felt that his father's words were quite interesting.

"Poof, haha." A laugh that had been enduring for a long time came out of Rumo's mouth, and He Qing's expression was even more angry.

"What are you laughing at, did you say what kind of words for your husband made you laugh so unbridledly?" He Qing was so angry that he forgot about the other two "big shots" here.

"Okay, Father, you have always been smart, but how can you not even know the cause of Mo'er's laughter?" Rumo replied with a smile, and his eyes met with the boy holding the pillar.

This intersection, He Qing has no time to take care of, and Xiao Jue, who has not spoken for a long time, happens to pay attention to this. He had the same surprise as He Qing, so he also asked the boy who was only a stone's throw away from him.

"It's not obvious to understand, Brother Rumo's father has said how old Brother Rumo is older than me, so if Xia Er doesn't call him his brother, he can still call him his younger brother?" The boy said seriously.

"I'm laughing at this." The corners of Xiao Jue's mouth pulled a helpless smile, and then continued to stare at the stalemate between the father and son.

"Rebel! Don't laugh, don't you hurry up with your father to talk to the Seventh Emperor about the mistakes of the Seven-Emperor Sect! He Qing's mind was restless, and he forcibly pushed Rumo in front of the boy.

"No, I don't! It's clear that I'm a few years older than Xia'er's younger brother, so what's the defense when he calls me brother? Rumo turned his body and looked directly at his father in disbelief.

"You kid, you really need to discipline you for your father's good life!" As soon as the words fell, He Qing stretched out his hand as if looking for something on his body.

Seeing that the situation was complicated, Xiao Jue rarely opened the golden mouth. There was an innate majesty in his tone, and there was a shocking sense of defeat in his ears.

"He Aiqing, don't do vulgar acts, are you going to beat your heirs in front of me!" This timely sound of reprimand obviously reduced He Qingxun'er's momentum.

His hand was removed from the inside of his shirt, as if he had put something back on. Xiao Jue noticed his subtle move, so he also stepped forward to find out.

"Ah, Your Majesty!" He Qing said, his eyes never left Xiao Jue's hands that reached into his shirt. Although he wanted to dodge in his heart, he had to stand stiffly in place because of his identity, letting him do his own thing.

Xiao Jue's moving hand suddenly stopped, as if he had something in his hand. "This?" Xiao Jue raised the object in his hand, and then asked He Qing about it.

"Ah~ This is the precept wood that Weichen uses to punish children, Your Majesty does not need to be surprised." He Qing said lightly, but Xiao Jue fell silent again.

"Ling Langying is only seven years old, you ...... What kind of hand? Xiao Jue looked at the wooden stick in his hand as thick as an adult's arm, and said this in a trembling voice.

"Weichen just uses this little ring dog, and there is control in his hands." He Qing said, his palms rubbing back and forth uncomfortably.

"Can you be trusted?" Xiao Jue was still questioning, and his gaze shifted to Rumo's body again.

"Uh...... It's true that my father didn't discipline me much in this way, and I don't know today that I have touched his bottom line. Rumo looked in that look in his eyes, as if he sensed that Xiao Jue had something to ask.

His eyes rolled slightly, and he followed his father's statement and explained his defense.

"In this way, I still feel ......" Xiao Jue deliberately did not finish his words, but the movements of his hands did not stop. (To be continued.) )