The shallow coffee that was pinched by Qinghui felt that he had suddenly changed to someone else.

The coffee-colored little mouse was stuffed into Qing Yuan's hand by Qing Hui.

A soft, helpless little voice sounded, sounding a little decadent and not very energetic.

"Touch, don't make a noise."

Asking so many questions, Lord Lingjian has a headache when he asks.

Light Coffee: ????

Wait a minute, am I already a tool rat to shut up now??

Arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Qinghui's footsteps stopped first.

raised his eyes and glanced at the demonic aura of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When you get closer, you can feel that the temperature of the Prime Minister's Mansion has dropped by several degrees.

Everyone else involuntarily shivered, but they couldn't see what was going on, and wanted to knock on the door.

Qinghui raised his hand and took out the peach wood sword he had placed before, raised his hand, and gently flicked his fingertips on the peach wood sword.

The aura on the peach wood sword is very strong, and the demons and demons in the prime minister's mansion are all a little shrunken.

"I'll go in from above."

Several people were startled by Qinghui's sudden takeout of the peachwood sword, but they didn't think much about it, and then they heard Qinghui say this.

Qianjia was the first to react, and with a squeak, he jumped out of Qingyuan's palm directly, and suddenly picked up Qinghui's body, and then ran back into Qinghui's cloth pocket with small steps.

Qianjia breathed a sigh of relief: I knew that Lord Qinghui would not play according to the routine.

Qingyan subconsciously answered.

"Well, good ......"

Then he suddenly reacted, "Huh?? What the? Hui'er, where are you going?? ”

Qinghui had already tapped his toes and jumped directly into the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

All:????

The surrounding demonic aura is pervasive, although the area is large, but it is not so difficult to eliminate, easily expel all the surrounding demons and demons, and then go to the center.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a voice coming from inside.

A pleasant voice was a little weak, and it sounded low.

"Mother, I don't want to be an appendage to a woman, I don't want to get married."

"How can you not marry? I know that when you look at the encounters with your classmates, you are emotionally resistant, you can rest assured, the daughter of the Qing family can only have one husband. ”

"It's not a matter of a few husbands...... I don't want to get married, and this body is too, I don't want to drag others down, mother, if possible, you go and get out of the engagement. ”

The voice sounded a little stubborn.

Qinghui frowned slightly, listening to the familiar feeling in this voice, the corners of his lips slightly deflated.

Although I know that the two have not met yet, this kind of conversation is understandable, but I have always been chased and petted, and it is rare to catch up with each other, and the other party is still unwilling.

It's really rare for you to be Lord Spirit Sword.

The dissatisfaction in Qinghui's eyes was about to overflow.

But listening to the other party's sick voice, in the end, the mood calmed down, the eyes were lazy, and there was no other emotion.

But after all, in this kind of female dignity plane, if you are sick or what, it is normal for Mingyue to be unbalanced in her heart.

It's okay, Lord Spirit Sword can think about his feelings for a moment.

Yes, it's worthy of Lord Spirit Sword.

Qinghui's unhappiness came and went quickly, and then he thought about it with satisfaction in his heart.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you withdraw from the marriage or not.

Qinghui pinched the peachwood sword in his hand.

The big deal is to beat the clothes, break the legs, and close the small black house.