"It's back...... Huh?"

Charles watched in the living room at the light work left by Han Qi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Anyway, it's busy during the day at this time, and there is no one. It's the same wherever you sit.

As a result, I was fascinated by it, and occasionally I tried it myself.

I saw Han Qi walking in, holding the little short body.

As soon as he said hello, he saw Han Qi actually covering his face and muttering.

Very angry.

"What's wrong?"

Charles stood up in confusion, his expression frozen: "Slapped again?"

Han Qi took a breath, sat down with a hum, broke free with his little short body, was placed on the ground, and walked and played by himself with the legs of the stool.

"Who. ”

Charles had already gotten up, and the sword was picked up casually.

Han Qi didn't speak.

Charles frowned: "You didn't fight back?"

Han Qi coughed lightly and turned his head to snort.

"Who?"

Charles asked again: "You won't stick your face out again, will you?"

Han Qi didn't speak.

Charles nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and was about to go out.

"I didn't stick out my face this time. ”

Han Qi called Charles, Charles turned around and calmly watched Han Qi wait.

Han Qi paused, sighed and said, "I won't stretch out my face and be beaten a second time...... But it's certainly even more impossible to fight back. ”

Charles was not stupid either, but looking at Han Qi's expression at this time, he was stunned for a moment, and tentatively spoke: "Female?"

Han abandoned the default.

Charles chuckled: "Flying String Sugree." ”

Han Qi smiled dryly.

There was a "ping" sound, and the sword was set aside.

Charles also sat back for a long time and looked at Han Qi: "I can see that her relationship with you is not ordinary." I heard that Kapalan was there when she hit you...... As a result, I slapped you. ”

Looking at Han Qi, Charles seemed to smile: "Honestly." Something was done to make people slap in the face. ”

"Why, what!!!"

The little short body shouted casually, and Han Qi was just about to speak, when he heard the little short body shouting and playing, he couldn't help but go over to correct it.

"Mom. ”

"What...... What's the matter? ”

"Mom...... Mother. ”

"What...... Mother. ”

Han Qi picked up the little short body: "Okay, whatever." ”

The little short body was picked up by Han Qi, looked at him with beautiful eyes, and then shouted at Han Qi one by one: "Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Han Qi patted her helplessly: "Okay." Mom, look for Mommy. ”

After speaking, he motioned to Charles, and Han Qi walked to the bedroom.

What else is there to avoid with Han Qi? Charles also followed: "What is she shouting? I don't understand." ”

Charles followed in curiously and asked, Han Qi took the scroll over, opened it with great effort, and rolled on it to play.

"What...... Mother. Mother...... Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......"

Han Qi looked at the little short body and shook his head with a smile: "Chinese characters." ”

Charles was stunned for a moment, and sat down suddenly: "That's right." Speaking of which, I heard that you also follow the tradition of Chinese characters when you choose the name of an outcast?

Han Qi was puzzled: "Didn't I tell you?"

Charles smiled: "Said." But she didn't understand. ”

Frowning and looking at Han Qi, Charles had a strange expression: "Why do you know so many things that the God-given Continent does not have?" Internal strength, martial arts, language and writing, and all kinds of ideas and even ...... Costume Instrument?"

Han Qi nodded: "Amazing, right?"

Charles chuckled: "If you don't say it, I won't ask." ”

Looking directly at Han Qi, Charles said softly: "I only know that you are an outcast...... That's it. ”

Han Qi smiled and looked at Charles: "How about it?"

Charles sighed: "I would love to ...... It's true. ”

Han Qi waved his hand: "It's a joke." ”

Charles has a surname, perhaps the only outcast in the God-given continent with a surname.

Han Qi doesn't count, this is taken by himself and brought by himself. At least in the God-given continent.

This is also what makes Charles special, but what makes Alder II special.

Besides, ordinary parents forget it, since it is the Xinwan royal family, it is not easy to change.

After a pause, Charles got up with a smile and looked at the little short body......

"Huh?"

I wanted to watch the little short body play, but by the way, I took a look at what was lying under her.

It seems to be a painting.

Outcome...... I saw the person in the painting.

"It's ......"

Charles sat on the bed and looked closer.

The little short body was not happy and pushed his face outwards with force.

Charles didn't care, and was pushed away from the bed by his little short hand, and looked at Han Qi: "The person in the painting is real?"

Han Qi was silent and smiled half-loudly: "Once." ”

"Forehead ......"

Charles's expression froze, he looked at the little short body, then at Han Qi, and tentatively spoke: "The child's ...... Mother?"

Han Qi chuckled and looked up: "The \'Mom\' she called just now is the mother of the lingua franca." ”

Charles sat aside and looked at Han Qi: "It's already ...... Gone?"

Han Qi didn't speak.

Charles paused, apologetically, and said, "I shouldn't have asked." ”

Han Qi smiled: "It's nothing. ”

Charles was silent for a moment, shook his head and looked at Han Qi: "But you really rarely talk about your affairs. What you see is what others see. The earliest can only be traced back to the moment when Rhodia met you. ”

"What about you?"

Han Qi raised his head: "Before you came, that elf girl had contact with me. Although she never mentioned you, Feixian told me that she seemed to be several generations of relatives of your mother. Anyway, elves have a long lifespan, and it is not uncommon for many generations to be separated. ”

Charles didn't speak.

Han Qi pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "I don't have that much to do. I can't keep busy with the outcasts. Say it casually. ”

stepped forward and picked up the little short body lying obediently on the painting, and the painting was re-paved: "But I hope her mother is still alive......"

Looking at the side face in the painting, Han Qi pulled the corners of his mouth: "As long as she is alive......"

Charles's body trembled and looked up at Han Qi.

After a while, he suddenly laughed.

"Men know men best. ”

Charles suddenly pointed at Han Qi: "What is not interested in women...... It's just because your heart has been filled by others for a long time, and you can't let anyone go, right?"

"Wool and wool!"

Han Qi grinned at him: "I haven't my own heart, do you have the leisure to think about others?"

Charles had a sure look on his face.

Glancing at the portrait, he said suspiciously: "And the style of this painting doesn't seem to be a traditional oil painting." Simple colors and lines can actually outline a more elegant artistic conception. ”

Han Qi nodded: "Tianzhong Wizard, I can't help it." ”

Charles ignored him, probably not understanding the meaning of these four words.

"It's really beautiful. ”

Charles spoke softly, and looked at Han Qi with a smile: "It's actually a dwarf?

Han Qi smiled: "Unbelievable? What's the trouble?"

Charles looked at Han Qi with a smile, and easily sketched the voice and smile of a dwarf beauty with just a few words, he had never seen Han Qi take the initiative to talk about a woman.

Slowly putting away his smile, Charles said softly: "How did you die?"

Han Qi's expression froze, he was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "Difficult birth." ”

Charles suddenly said that there was no way to do it.

No one can do anything about natural and man-made disasters.

Han Qi paused, casually stepped forward to tease the little short body, and she whined and bit her fingers.

"That's right. Floating in the sky, black clothes, it seems that it can launch something...... Do you know what forces and people they are?"

Charles looked at Han Qi blankly, and laughed loudly: "I see that your mouth is open, and your voice is also coming into your eardrums...... But I don't understand what you're saying?"

Han Qi was silent, and then smiled: "You don't have to understand. Tell us about yourself. ”

Looking at Charles, Han Qi spoke: "It may not be easy to meet, but if you just ask for news, such a convenient condition, that elf girl happens to be in Bachelor City, and you don't come out often." Go back and bring some news of your mother to His Majesty Alder. What do you say?"

Charles was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Find time." Of course I want to know about my mother. But you also know the racial character of the elves and the dealings with different races......"

"It should be fine. ”

Han Qi spoke: "I won't say it all, she took the initiative to bring the elf outcasts to the outcasts school." I don't need to say more about this attitude, right?"

Charles didn't speak again, and Han Qi was certainly not an eventful person.

"Come on. ”

The little short body looks like he is about to fall asleep when he lies on the painting.

Han Qi motioned to Charles: "Go to the yard." Specifically, let's teach light work. It's not an attack or let go, but I don't need to tell you how useful it is, right?"

Charles also nodded and followed, but when he came to the courtyard, Charles suddenly remembered something and asked curiously: "I didn't say it just now." What did you do to make His Highness Feixian slap you?"

"Hmmm......"

Han Qi pondered for a moment, nodded and spoke: "First of all." You have to tie up your horse. That's why I always stress the importance of horse steps......"

"Who told you this?!"

Charles interrupted him with a smile, and looked Han Qi up and down with a strange expression: "Deliberately avoided, then it seems that the reason for this beating is that it is difficult to say even if you are such a cheeky person with no lower limit?"

Han Qi was surprised, and subconsciously touched his face: "Am I cheeky?

Charles squinted his eyes and looked at him with his shoulders folded: "Why?"

Han Qi looked at him curiously: "Strange, I should you, I owe you, why do you want to say it when you ask?"

Pointing to Charles's feet, Han Qi spoke: "Do you want to learn? ”

Charles smiled silently.

Han Qi turned around and left.

But then he turned around and hugged the little short body.

"I can ask His Highness Feixian myself. ”

Charles calmly looked at Han Qi, who was about to walk out of the door: "I am the foundling prince of the Romance Empire, you are the grand duke of the Romance Empire, and I should ask if I am beaten here." ”

Han abandoned for a moment, stood with his back to him, and looked back at him helplessly: "It doesn't matter." Do you know what?"

Charles didn't speak, just looked at Han Qi.

Han Qi was still silent, bowing his head and being silent.

"I'll ask her. ”

Charles simply walked along.

Han Qi grinned and dragged him back: "No." What kind of prince is a big man, what kind of prince is a big man, and what great ambition is there?"

Charles chuckled, even looking at him and not responding.

Han Qi was helpless.

Charles shook his head and patted him on the shoulder: "Just say it." What's it? Even if you hide it from me, then I don't think you have anything to tell anyone. ”

Indeed, Charles is an outcast, not an ordinary outcast.

It doesn't matter whether he is familiar with Han Qi and Han Qi to him, whether he has known him for a long time or not.

Han Qi hesitated for a long time, and the little short body fell asleep in his arms.

"I want her ......"

Charles frowned and leaned closer: "What?"

"I want to see her ......"

Charles laughed: "Be louder." ”

Han Qi paused, tilting his head and muttering.

This time Charles heard it clearly, but he didn't believe it.

I said...... I'm going to see her underwear. (To be continued.) )