Chapter 965: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 32

I don't know how I provoked Qinghui, I just opened my mouth to say something.

I felt Qinghui reach out and rub his head and cheeks.

When the physiological tears he rubbed were about to overflow, she was content to stop.

Another lazy yawn.

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Since then, I have been paying attention to my body's growth during the monsoon.

After discovering that it is becoming more and more masculine, the monsoon rains are more panicked.

At this time, the king came to see him, saying that he wanted to teach his young children to Qinghui.

It is said to be teaching, but in fact, what is sent is clear to everyone.

It's just to take his place.

When Qinghui first appeared, everyone couldn't figure out Qinghui's temper, and they didn't know how Qinghui would react to his favorite plaything.

I don't know if the plaything that falls into Qinghui's hands will be dead or alive.

Therefore, when Qinghui showed interest in him, everyone felt happy.

But now, I found that although Qinghui was unwilling to deal with outsiders with a bad temper, he was generally not a tyrant and a king, and he was prone to fighting and killing.

For Qinghui, she obviously prefers to stay in the sun and sleep in the sun, and she doesn't bother to send it to the door to provoke.

However, during the rainy season, this time is for Qinghui's understanding.

He felt that Qinghui was too lazy to deal with these guys, simply because the other party was too weak, and he didn't even have the slightest interest in fighting.

And with Qinghui's power, there are really few people who dare to offend Qinghui's head.

So at this time, the favor brought by Qinghui's excessively powerful power will inevitably be coveted and peeped by others.

even dared to find him in front of him, saying that it was better for him to be conscious and not get in the way.

That's a joke.

Ji Yushi laughed in his heart and thought about how he had not yet decided to use magic to make this arrogant guy feel the same as before.

Qinghui pinched the snacks he brought from the kitchen, and walked in through the door in small bites, his wings shining brightly.

Because it is translucent glitter black.

The light of the sun came through the doorway and fell on her wings.

The shape of a faint, seemingly shining wing fell on the ground.

Qinghui raised his eyes and glanced at the palace people who hadn't had time to put away his appearance.

I looked at my 'weak, pitiful and helpless' little princess again.

Tilted his head softly, "Huh." ”

Isn't the one who bullied her?

The monsoon rain has not yet reacted.

The palace people in front of him have disappeared.

Qinghui walked over slowly, raised his hand, and held the hand of the monsoon rain, "Let's go." ”

Ji Yushi was stunned for a moment, and first followed Qinghui for a few steps before he spoke, "Where are you going?" ”

"Keep your promise."

Qinghui opened his mouth lightly, and when he said this, there seemed to be a bit of pleasure in his voice.

During the monsoon rain, my fingertips tightened subconsciously, and I couldn't react a little.

Cash...... What promises?

Isn't life good now?

"The man just ......"

Ji Yu thought about it, but still spoke.

Because he had already leaked out the power of magic before, if Qinghui came in one step later, that person would be torn to pieces by his power.

But he knew that in Qinghui's impression, he should be a weak image.