Dongfang Zitang: "......"

The brother who is like a fairy is gentle, but he has become a demon.

Morning...... Dongfang Zitang couldn't help coughing when he thought of Zaochao. In fact, even if she is not in the Snow Saint Country, the early dynasty of the Snow Saint Country still has an early dynasty almost every day, but the news that was originally going to be conveyed to the Phoenix Emperor is being handled by the round table.

"Alright then, I'll go to the morning court today."

"Okay."

There was silence.

"Brother, I'm going to change my clothes, you go out."

"Tang'er's clothes when she was a child were all changed by me, why should I avoid them?"

"Didn't my brother say I grew up? When you grow up, you have to avoid it. ”

"However, although Tang'er has grown up, in the eyes of her brother, she will always be a little girl."

Dongfang Zitang's face turned red, she jumped directly to the ground barefoot, and pushed Dongfang Zijin towards the door. Dongfang Zijin was pushed out of the door by Dongfang Zitang, and the door was quickly closed.

Although he was forcibly sent out of the door, Dongfang Zijin still had a smile like a spring breeze on his face. But the moment Dongfang Zitang closed the door, the smile immediately stopped, and it was replaced by a cold frost.

"I've been kicked out." It's a gloating voice.

Dongfang Zijin didn't reply, he sat on the guardrail, and it seemed that he wanted to ignore the owner of the voice.

Ling Qiong was accustomed to Dongfang Zijin's attitude, he appeared on the guardrail like a flash, the difference was that Dongfang Zijin was sitting, and he was standing.

"Dongfang Zijian, I pity you, I really pity you," Ling Qiong smacked his tongue and said, "You have done so much for her, does she know?" In her eyes, you'll always be just a brother who disappears at every turn—"

Ling Qiong seemed to deliberately want to provoke Dongfang Zijin, but Dongfang Zijin still ignored him.

"Huh," Ling Qiong snorted coldly and jumped down from the guardrail, with a rebellious look in his eyes, "If I were your sister, I wouldn't want to pay attention to you, I don't understand the amorous feelings, Wan Nian has an ice face, as if everyone owes you a lot of spirit stones, but you don't care about those spirit stones at all." ”

Dongfang Zijian's expression moved, Tang'er was going to go to the morning court in a while, and it seemed that it was too late to have breakfast.

Ling Qiong mistakenly thought that Dongfang Zijin had a reaction because of what he said, and continued: "Look, the young master is going to go in now and give you a correct flirtatious demonstration——"

As soon as Ling Qiong's words came out, he was ready to break into the room directly.

In an instant, as soon as the silver sword came out, Ling Qiong couldn't stagger it, but the corner of his mouth smiled, and his figure disappeared directly!

At the same time, Dongfang Zitang opened the door, and the silver sword pointed directly at Dongfang Zitang!

"Not good!"

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Dongfang Zitang disappeared with a dodge, and Ling Qiong was hit by Dongfang Zijian's sword with a dodge!

"Ahem, ahem." Ling Qiong's arm was cut by the sword, and golden blood flowed out.

He took out a small vial and caught his own blood, these are all treasures, not to be wasted.

Dongfang Zijin withdrew his sword, in fact, his sword could stop before stabbing Dongfang Zitang, but the sword wind would still hurt Dongfang Zitang, even him...... Have they all been counted into Dongfang Zitang's fate?

"Hey, I'm blocking your sister's injury, don't you give me some ......" Ling Qiong was halfway through his words when he suddenly noticed that there was no one behind him.

"Where's your sister?"

Dongfang Zitang, who hurriedly hid in the tomb of the gods, quickly returned to the room, although she didn't know why something like that happened just now, but there must be a reason.

She walked out of the room again and saw the injured Ling Qiong and Dongfang Zijin with a look of self-reproach.

"Ling Qiong? Why are you here? ”

"Alas, good people are not rewarded, and I didn't appear here to block your brother's sword for you? You should ask your brother why he is slashing at you. Ling Qiong's eyes gestured in the direction of Dongfang Zijin, looking like he wanted to watch a good show.

Dongfang Zitang did not look at Dongfang Zijian, but looked at the wound on Ling Qiong's hand, his wound had healed, and it could be seen that Dongfang Zijin did not have the heart to really do it before he made a move.

From this, it is very likely that it was because of what Ling Qiong said that caused Dongfang Zijin to stop him, but Ling Qiong left in a flash, and she just opened the door......

There was the previous scene.

Deserve.

Dongfang Zitang walked in front of Dongfang Zijian, took Dongfang Zijin's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, send me to the morning court." ”

Dongfang Zijin nodded, he put away his sword, and left with Dongfang Zitang.

Left a stunned dome. Ling Qiong looked at the back of the two leaving, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, what about the show?

Could it be that this little girl has already guessed the cause and effect of the previous incident? It's boring. He really still prefers women who are more confused, and it's interesting to make trouble, isn't it?

Thinking like this, Ling Qiong completely forgot that he had been thinking about what to do if the woman he wanted to protect was a stupid woman.

Dongfang Zijin sent Dongfang Zitang outside the main hall.

"Brother, I'm going to the morning court, you are waiting for me here."

"Hmm."

However, after Dongfang Zitang entered the outside of the main hall, Dongfang Zijin's smile converged and disappeared.

After the two brothers and sisters left, Ling Qiong walked to the study of the Splendid Palace, in the study, Mu Xian, the Phoenix Queen of the Snow Saint Kingdom, was sitting inside and reading the book.

Kicking the door open, Ling Qiong sat on the desk: "You just let the two of them go like this, you and me?" ”

Mu Xian was still looking at the book, and he didn't seem to care about Ling Qiong's arrival, he was still so cold: "Mu Xian doesn't understand what Your Excellency means, but every door and wood in this palace needs to be accounted for, and please remember to compensate according to the price." ”

Ling Qiong: "......"

"Boy, I'm kind enough to remind you that if you're interested in that girl, you shouldn't let that guy come near her, that's enough advice?" There was really no such thing as gold and silver on Ling Qiong's body, gold and silver were wealth in the mortal world, but they were just beautiful clay in the cultivation world.

"These belongings are all on the phoenix, Mu Xian doesn't dare to make his own decisions, and I ask Your Excellency to compensate according to the price."

Ling Qiong: "......"

Ling Qiong wanted to leave, but thinking that this was too shameless, he took out something from the space ring and put it on the table: "This thing is worth more than that broken door." ”

Mu Xian put down the book and carefully looked at what Ling Qiong had taken out, Ling Qiong took out something similar to ink stone, but Mu Xian felt the fluctuation of power in this piece of something similar to ink stone, it should be a magic weapon.

Ling Qiong looked at the things in Mu Xian's hand, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, why did he just throw it away and throw out this little baby? Didn't he just throw it out of the "spicy chicken pile" in his spatial ring? How did this stuff end up in the spicy chicken pile?

What kind of luck is it to change such a little baby with a broken door? This guy named Mu Xian can't be a son of the plane, right?

Although he did not recognize the master, Mu Xian also knew that the value of the magic weapon would not be less than a door.

Seeing that Ling Qiong still hadn't left, Mu Xian said again: "Don't look for money." ”

Ling Qiong: "......"

Ling Qiong gave up communicating with Mu Xian and disappeared directly.

After the early dynasty, Dongfang Zitang came out of the side hall connected to the main hall and saw Dongfang Zi Hibiscus waiting for her, and he was still holding a roast chicken in his hand.

After taking the roast chicken, the two went to the imperial study together.

"Brother, I ......"

"Breakfast first."

Dongfang Zitang had to finish the roast chicken first, the familiar taste, this roast chicken is roasted by his brother, but although his brother's roast chicken skills are not as good as his own and Ah Zhan's skills, they are getting better and better.