In the end, Qinghui was left behind, and then the news of his death was announced.

And Qinghui is also called a little madman in private by many prayer hall attendants.

In this day and age, the rights of the saints have weakened, and in the prayer hall, the supreme power is the emperor.

So even if Qinghui seems to be living well and dressing well, it is only because Qinghui has determined that he has a special ability to pray.

Raised outside, it is claimed that growing up in this caring environment with teachers is beneficial to her growth.

In fact, the rights of saints were completely eradicated.

When Qinghui returns, he will become a puppet that can be manipulated by the emperor's subordinates at will.

However, in the orphanage, everyone is basically still respectful to her, but I don't know where it came from, the news that she is a little crazy person, so many children are afraid to approach her.

And the bright moon of this plane is called Lu Si.

He was an orphan who was adopted by an orphanage, and he was only six or seven years old this year.

It seems that because of the cowardly relationship, he is often bullied.

And in the last memory of this body, before this rain rained.

Lu Si was taken out by a group of children to play hide and seek.

Qinghui's house was on the third floor, and the second floor was where the orphans lived, and when Qinghui passed by the second floor, he heard the voices of many children.

The probe went in and took a look.

Lu Si was not found.

Asa scanned the surroundings and hurriedly spoke, "Lord Qinghui, no one is here, sitting on the branch of the tree in the courtyard. ’

The well-behaved little girl with black hair and black eyes had a small face, and when she opened the door coldly.

All the children in the room were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Qinghui, with a slight shrinkage in their eyes.

Qinghui heard what Qianjia said, and he didn't mean to worry much about them.

Turn around and head downstairs.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that the door was slammed shut by Qinghui again, the child spoke, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"That's right, what's wrong with even a saint? I heard His Majesty the Emperor say that if we were elected to the palace, maybe our position would be higher than that of the Holy Maiden. ”

A few people who usually rely on their age, good grades, or strong physique to bully other children get together and can't help muttering.

Most of the children next to him hung their heads and didn't dare to resist, so a few children turned their heads to look at the rain outside, as if they were a little worried.

"What are you afraid of, when the teacher comes, tell the teacher, when we were playing hide and seek, we didn't find Lu Si?"

"Yes, when the time comes, we will unify our voices, which of you dare to tell some 'lies', do you know what the end will be?"

***

Qinghui was already downstairs at this time.

Outside the house, it was pouring rain.

The boom was accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Looking at the heavy rain, Qianjia looked at Qinghui's current little arms and legs, and paused, "Looking for something to block the rain?" ”

She felt that the belief that she would not get sick had been broken in the previous plane.

No matter who it is, as long as it becomes a mortal, it will catch a cold.

Qinghui didn't speak, just tore the corner of his cumbersome skirt that was in the way.

Tearing out a strip of cloth, Qinghui's soft white hand stretched back.

The ornate cuffs of intricately folded cuffs slid down Qinghui's exposed fair skin, swaying slightly with the wind and rain.