"Millie, what are you doing willfully?"

The king frowned, and looked at his little daughter, who looked innocent and well-behaved, but was actually a willful and rude daughter.

Ji Mili looked at her father in disbelief: "Father, are you murdering me?" ”

"It's a dark creature, not something we can deal with."

Ji Miri's mother hurriedly spoke, took Ji Miri back into her arms, and said to Ji Miri with a smile, while looking up at several other people playing in the round.

Because of her mixing, Ji Milli is like an innocent child who sees what she likes and wants, but she doesn't have such a bad feeling.

The corners of several people's lips twitched slightly, but in the end they didn't say anything.

was dragged by her own mother, and when she heard her mother say this, Ji Mili's expression changed slightly, and finally pursed the corners of her lips and did not speak.

***

On the other hand, inside the palace, Qinghui naturally didn't know about the vignettes outside, of course, even if he could know, he didn't want to know.

Just sit on the bed, the wings behind him slowly hidden, and then tilt your head to look at the monsoon, "What do you want to learn?" ”

Is it the kind of magic that can rip someone's head off, or the kind of magic that throws it like a bomb explodes, or is it ......

Light Coffee: ???

Asah: Wait a minute!! Could you please stop!!

What kind of situation is this, to make the weak little princess into a mobile special forces??

No, the special forces shouldn't be so terrifying, and they are going to pull off people's heads when they talk about it.

Qinghui fanned his eyes and sighed a little dazed.

If you don't learn this, what do you do when you learn magic?

Ji Yushi didn't know the inner argument between Qinghui and Qianjia, and when he heard Qinghui say this, he raised his head and looked at Qinghui, the corners of his lips curled obediently, "I want to learn the magic that can protect myself and protect Lord Qinghui." ”

"Okay, then I'll teach you someone who can pull people's heads off."

Qinghui nodded solemnly.

Light Coffee: ????

Monsoon: ????

But fortunately, the magic that Qinghui said about screwing people's heads off is relatively strong black magic, and it is not suitable for anthropology, especially humans who have no magic foundation.

After discovering this, Qinghui had to start teaching from scratch.

And I was a little dissatisfied with the way it looked during the soft and weak monsoons.

Stuffing food in the mouth during the monsoon rains.

Try to make him eat as much as he grows faster.

Every time I am fed during the monsoon rains, I feel a little funny.

He himself knew what he ate when he was a child, and he knew that his lifespan might not be very long, and he might have stayed in this shape all the time.

It's just that he wants to find a chance to destroy his uncle's family, so he has been enduring humiliation until now.

But I didn't expect to meet Qinghui.

When it rained, he licked the corners of his lips, still looking so soft, and he didn't refuse Qinghui's feeders.

It's just that after a long time, he also vaguely noticed his changes.

I won't feel sick after eating so many meals.

And the height seems to have really grown, originally half a head shorter than Qinghui.

Now there is a faint momentum to be able to look at Qinghui's eyes.

During the monsoon rains, I was a little dazed.

But seeing that Qing Hui didn't react at all to this obvious change in himself, he was able to suppress the uneasiness in his heart a little.