Chapter 114: Immortal Xiao Yuanyuan 14

New Year's Day was thinking about letting the man pretend to make his debut, and the next second he heard the man's voice say in a slightly cool tone: "Drag it out to feed the dog, don't get dirty." ”

New Year's Day: "......"

All right.

She was whimsical.

Who would dare to make a tyrant laugh in front of a national audience?

I'm afraid it's boring?

New Year's Day, who thought he hadn't lived enough, immediately abandoned this idea that popped up, squatted down and then eavesdropped on the "secret".

It took a long time to react: who died?

The subordinate said again: "The only palace maid who identified Wencairen as murdering the Nine Emperor Princes is the palace maid next to the queen, do you think she will be arrested next year to make amends to the mother?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Changqi's tone was indifferent, and his eyes as unfathomable as a cold pool suddenly glanced towards the window.

New Year's Day hurriedly shrank his head into the feathers, covering his ears and stealing the bell to avoid the man's sight.

"Stand down."

Xiao Changqi waved his hand to let his subordinates out, and then walked to the window and pushed the window open from the inside out, and the bird squatting outside the window was hit by the window frame.

"Chirp!"

The bird that fell to the ground screamed in surprise, and then glanced at the man lightly.

You did it on purpose, didn't you?

Xiao Changqi condescendingly looked at the unwilling little bird lying on the ground, and a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his lips: "Bad little bird who eavesdropped." ”

New Year's Day is straightforward: "Chirp." ”

Not eavesdropping.

You've found me.

Xiao Changqi stretched out his hand towards the bird: "Come here." ”

New Year's Day turned her head arrogantly, very difficult to coax.

Your little bird needs two bamboos to get up.

Xiao Changqi raised his eyebrows: "Tonight's bamboo is confiscated." ”

New Year's Day: "!! ”

it!

Why?

Why do you still have a buckle for the bird?

New Year's Day was so angry that she stood up, flapped her wings and was about to fly over to hit someone, but before the wings touched the corner of the man's clothes, she remembered that this person was a wounded person and couldn't move.

New Year's Day: It's so angry.

Xiao Changqi took the opportunity to grab the bird he sent to the door in his hand, and after ravaging it indiscriminately, he helped the bird comb the messy feathers neatly.

New Year's Day: Lord, don't you think it's a bit redundant?

King Qianwang not only didn't feel that it was too much, but also felt that the bird seemed to be round again.

So, Xiao Changqi blurted out: "Are you fat again?" ”

The air freezes instantly.

New Year's Day mechanically turned his head to look at the man, and a pair of small bean eyes squinted slightly: "Chirp??" ”

What did you say?

Xiao Changqi: "......"

After the violent and murderous King Qianwang was silent for a long timeβ€”

"It's not fat, it's just that the feathers have grown."

Only then did the little bird retract his gaze with satisfaction, and lay down obediently to let Rua be.

In the face of thousands of troops, the king of Qian, who had never been nervous, breathed a sigh of relief quietly at this time.

Although Xiao Changqi changed his fat to Mao Hou in the end, he still took this matter to heart on New Year's Day, and not only ate less bamboo at night, but also ran out to dance weight loss exercises as soon as he finished dinner.

Xiao Changqi looked at the bamboo that was left in the plate, and frowned deeply.

The bamboo is picked in the morning and put into the small package of the bird, so it stands to reason that it will not be unfresh.

Why doesn't the bird suddenly like to eat bamboo?

Xiao Changqi peeled off a bamboo and put a few bamboo rice grains into his mouth, which was sweet and delicious, no wonder the bird loved to eat it.

But the bird, which usually eats three bamboos, only eats two today.

Could it be that he is sick?

Xiao Changqi also put down his chopsticks, got up and walked outside.

In the dim light of the fire, the coat color was also impregnated with a bit of fiery red, and the bird stretched its wings for a while, twisted its buttocks for a while, and even jumped twice standing on one paw.

Xiao Changqi had seen the little bird dance this little bird's own dance before, although it looked weird, but the little bird had an inexplicable ...... when he made these movements Lovely.