Chapter 904: Where's Your Cool Buff?

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Darkwind reported a total of three things, each of which had to be handled by His Highness Ember in person.

Especially the last one, about the matter of His Royal Highness Ember being laughed at in public, Emperor Qi saw the face of the imperial brother after hearing this, and suddenly became very gloomy.

Emperor Qi's originally tense heart suddenly fell back into his stomach, and then he was full of loss and unhappiness.

Although Emperor Beiyu had told him well, it was a shame for the people of Tianyan, especially the royal family, to be teased in public.

was made fun of, you can't take it as indifferent, you can't just take it to heart, you can't just forget it, you have to take revenge back......

However, compared to the time that the royal brother played with him, he was more willing to be made fun of, not to fight back, not to talk back, and to do nothing when nothing happened......

Compared to the two, the latter is too important.

After Di Bei Yu left, Di Qi was like a dog that no one wanted, lost his soul, absent-mindedly stunned, and even the wooden branches that were so excited before lost his soul, and he couldn't get him interested.

Bai Chujiu looked at Emperor Qi, a little unbearable...... She couldn't help but reach out and touch the head of Di Qi's light gourd, wiping the mud stains on him.

She didn't want to see someone sad and sad without anyone to comfort her......

She understood what it was like, like falling into the abyss and no one cared about it, surrounded by fear surrounded by darkness, and the whole world was just her own.

It's too depressing, too lonely.

People are not afraid of being too lively, having too many good things, but they are afraid of being too lonely, too lonely, thinking that they have too few things, always not being satisfied, and always having a feeling of loss......

That's people!

The more you can't get your hands on something, the more you want to get it, and if you can't get it, you don't want others to get it...... The origin of all these thoughts begins at a young age.

Bai Chujiu was stunned at first when he saw this kid, looked up at her, and then slowly turned red from his face to his cheeks, and opened her hand with a snap, and his two paws tightly protected his head.

As the speed of light receded, he accidentally sat down in the hole he had dug, dressed in expensive and luxurious robes, stained with dust and mud.

Di Qi's face was red like a monkey's ass, and while standing up indiscriminately, patting the dust on his robe, he used a super stammering tone, and was so excited that he was incoherent: "You, you, you, you...... Be bold and excessive, and be presumptuous and unbridled! You, you, how dare you do this to this temple! Main hall main hall ......"

As he spoke, his eyes turned a little red: "Except for the imperial brother, no one dares to touch the head of the main hall......"

Emperor Qi is simply ashamed, the imperial brother is the best person for himself, of course he can touch his head......

However, although this person said that he had saved his life, he had taken care of her for so many days, and he had already paid off after eating and drinking!

Why does she still have to inch in......

This matter, if this matter is known, then will he still have the face of His Second Highness Tianyan?

Bai Chujiu rubbed the dirt chips on his hands, pretending that nothing had happened, and threw the wooden stick in his hand.

Under the suspicious and incredulous gaze of Emperor Qi, he picked and chose inside, pinched a slightly larger branch in his hand, and poked it into the damp mud at a position about thirty centimeters away from Emperor Qi.

Xiao Bei saw his ancestor, like a child, playing such a childish game, so frightened that it almost fainted in the arms of the shovel officer.

It's actually its small sound...... This is the ancestor!

Where's your high cold buff?

How did you become a baby playing with mud on the side of the road?

Which script did you take from the space-time crew next door?

Hurry up and change back to your mother...... Let's be serious?