Her hands were cold and her stomach was hungry, she came to Mingyue first, and she actually rejected her.

It's excessive.

He was so warm just now.

Qinghui wanted to stuff his hands into his quilt a little, it should be warm, and it should be warmer to sleep in his arms.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't move my claws, after all, my eyes were up, it wasn't the style of Lord Spirit Sword!

Qinghui was hungry with a small face, his original immortal temperament was greatly reduced, with a little fireworks, he turned around briskly, planning to leave, and said, "I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Sheng Wenhan subconsciously followed a few steps, only then turned back at Sheng Moyuan, frowned slightly at him and shook his head.

Apparently reminding him not to bring up the topic he had just talked about.

Sheng Moyuan pursed the corners of his lips, his cold and indifferent eyes drooped, and he slightly opened his beautiful face, and didn't say anything more.

Sheng Wenhan raised his heels outside the screen.

A few people outside had already heard about the matter, Sheng Moyuan asked the other people except Qingyan Qinghui to go out to the living room to rest first, and he went to the study with the two of them.

As soon as she entered the study, Qingyan's expression was serious, "After that, I will ask people to thoroughly check if there are any people like warlocks who have come here recently." ”

After all, drinking the ghost into the stomach is not something that ordinary people can do, and without the help of a warlock, it will definitely not work.

I just don't know what that person asked Sheng Moyuan to drink such a thing.

"There is labor." Sheng Wenhan nodded slightly, "I'll let this side check if there's anything wrong recently, this kind of thing can't go crazy in the court." ”

I'm afraid that when the time comes, there will be warlocks with bad intentions, yearning for power, causing calamity, and then giving themselves the name of savior, and then everyone will follow wildly, and then the entire Tianqing Kingdom will have a big problem.

"The prime minister is polite." Qingyan also nodded slightly, and then looked at Qinghui.

Qinghui didn't take the initiative to speak, her attention was attracted by the dim sum plate that had just been put in the study.

The little girl stood by the window, pinching the flower cake and sending it to her mouth.

The original appearance of dustiness looks a little soft and cute, and it is stupid.

When they weren't looking, she had already eaten three or four pieces in one go.

It feels like ...... Hungry.

"What does Qinghui think about this?"

After that hand just now, Sheng Wenhan's attitude towards Qinghui was obviously involuntarily respectful.

After all, people always have an inexplicable awe of the power that they can't reach.

Qinghui was still holding a flower cake in his mouth, and he was too lazy to react, but he saw that the attendant next to him served a plate of small snacks.

Qinghui thinks that it is okay, the deal is established, and this small snack can allow Lord Spirit Sword to sort out you ordinary people.

So she bit a small snack with satisfaction, and the little girl's cheeks were slightly bulging, with a soft temperament.

The little coffee-colored hamster next to him was also squeaking over there.

Qinghui felt impatient, broke a small piece of snack for the hamster, and watched the hamster squat on Qinghui's body and start gnawing.

Qinghui's beautiful black eyes looked over, and the little hamster's round black eyes also looked over.

It's a little weirdly similar.

Qinghui sighed, his voice still a little muffled.