Shiyin poked his head, and then threw a piece of clothing over, directly on Shiyin's head, Shiyin raised his hand to catch the clothes, otherwise it would fall to the ground.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?!"

"The clothes are for you."

"Really!"

Shiyin took off the clothes and looked at them, then gestured, always felt that something was wrong, and picked up the hanger on the sofa and put the clothes on the hanger.

"This is not His Highness's number!"

"It seems to be Yan'er's number, but it's not suitable for Yan'er to wear."

"I said I didn't like such clothes, but I still bought them, and I bought them! They even sent it to my yard. ”

"Your Highness dissipates your anger!"

Han Qiu looked at the clothes on the hanger, then at Shiyin, and suddenly said, "You put it on and try it." ”

"Ahh Shitone opened his mouth.

"Hurry up!"

"It seems like a lot of money was spent." Han Qiu said to himself.

Han Qiu felt that he had spent a lot of money, and it was a pity to throw it away, and it was not good to give it to others, but he was angry if he let it go, so it was better to find a way to break it, and if Jiuxiao asked about it at that time, there would be a reason to say.

"Then I'll try!"

The mobile phone screen lit up, Han Qiu casually picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced at it, a message was displayed on the mobile phone screen, and Han Qiu clicked it directly.

"Ten to ten, ten don't."

"What do you mean?!"

Han Qiu zoomed in on the photo, and then saw that it was actually handwritten by Wuwei, Han Qiu read it softly, and almost didn't scold.

"I can understand that I don't let me take my mobile phone, and I don't let me take my wallet, I really can't understand it."

"Spells can't be used, I still have to say it!"

"I don't let me wear my own clothes, I really think of myself as a master, who is the master and who is the apprentice!"

Han Qiu had already thought about it, and before leaving, she put away all the rune papers, and she didn't bring any of them, including bracelets, as well as the Dragon Emperor's reverse scales, and the Divine Stone, she wouldn't bring them.

Han Qiu has already arranged, Shiyin and Shouqing, and Yan'er, they will leave tomorrow morning, and Yang Baicheng will drive them, of course! It was specially ordered by Han Qiu, and Qi Yu had to stay by Jiuxiao's side.

"Your Highness..."

Han Qiu glanced up, holding back his laughter, Shiyin looked embarrassed, his shirt seemed to be a little small, Shiyin felt very uncomfortable, Han Qiu got up and pulled his clothes to the shoulder.

"Isn't that how you wear it?!"

"I looked at it, and it looked like I had to pull it under my shoulder."

"Isn't it ugly?"

"Take it easy!"

"Click!"

Shiyin glanced back, Han Qiu saw that the position of Shiyin's waist was cracked, and when Shiyin raised his arm, he pulled the position above his shoulder away, and Shiyin hurriedly covered it with his hand.

"It seems to be broken."

"Quality doesn't work."

"Hurry up and get it back."

Shiyin hurriedly entered behind the screen, Han Qiu picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced at it, returned to the WeChat page, and saw that Xie Ning had sent a message.

"Qiuqiu, whether you will go to the Taoist temple tomorrow."

"Go!"

"I heard that the second uncle is preaching."

"I'm not interested, but I happened to be looking for him." Han Qiu sent a message to the editor.

"Then I'll be waiting for you in the park tomorrow morning."

"Okay."

Shiyin changed his clothes and walked out, looked at the clothes in his hand, the color of the clothes is still very good-looking, but this style is a little different from the size.

"Your Highness, this dress..."

"Give it to me!"

"You should go back to your room and rest early!"

"Come back and bring a gift for Your Highness."

"Okay."

As soon as Shiyin walked out of the room, he suddenly remembered something, turned around, poked his head, Han Qiu looked up, Shiyin rubbed his forehead, the movement was a little big just now, and he touched his head.

"What's wrong?!"

"Will Your Highness go to the cultivation conference?!"

"Cultivation Conference?!" Han Qiu asked rhetorically.

"A cultivator's competition."

"Where?!"

"Nine Dragon Mountain."

"Didn't your lord tell Your Highness?!" Shiyin asked rhetorically.

"Maybe it's not too late!"

"It seems to be." Shiyin said suddenly.

"It is said that the competition is on the 20th, which should be after His Highness's birthday, and tomorrow is the first day of the new year, which seems to be a little early."

"Oh." Han Qiu responded.

Han Qiu thought about it, entered the study, the room can be directly connected to the study, Han Qiu picked out the snacks in the basket, it seems that in addition to spicy strips, it is spicy strips, Han Qiu doesn't like to eat other snacks, Han Qiu took a bag with a little spicy strips, as well as small dried fish, and walked out of the study with the bag.

Han Qiu poked his head and took a look, the courtyard was very quiet, and after looking at it for a long time, he found that Jiuxiao was actually sitting in the courtyard, and there was a tea stove on the side, he enjoyed it quite a bit.

"Nine adults!"

"Hasn't Your Highness slept yet?!"

"It's a little early."

Jiuxiao hurriedly got up and helped his hand, Han Qiu walked over with his back hand, Jiuxiao turned sideways and glanced behind Han Qiu, it was actually a bag of snacks, needless to say, it must have been selected from Shiyin's pile of snacks.

"Your Highness, please!"

Han Qiu handed the bag behind him to Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao took it, took out the snacks in the bag and put them on the table, put the bag on the ground, took a pack of spicy strips, tore open the bag of spicy strips, and then handed it to Han Qiu.

"It's... It's..."

"Do you please me?!"

"Not really! Just come and ask something. ”

"Your Highness, just as you command."

Han Qiu was unambiguous, and asked directly, "What is the cultivation conference?!" ”

"Cultivator Competition."

"Can I participate?!"

"No, you can't!"

"What about the Nine?!"

"Naturally, I'll participate."

Han Qiu took the spicy strip in Jiuxiao's hand, took a spicy strip out and put it in his mouth, Jiuxiao took the teacup on the table, picked up the teapot on the teastove and poured the tea, and put the teacup on the table in front of Han Qiu.

"I'm a little Hades!"

"Spiritual gatherings don't look at identity."

"Then if I practice spells, can I participate?"

"Master doesn't want His Highness to be involved."

"I'll see!"

Jiuxiao was silent, Han Qiu stuffed the spicy strips directly into his mouth, bent down to pick up the bag on the ground, put all the snacks on the table in the bag, and got up to leave.

"If Your Highness wants to go and see, you can go with Daoist Wuwei."

"The second uncle can go."

"Daoist Wuwei thinks that he has already received an invitation."

"Can't you just finish it all at once?!"

Han Qiu felt that chatting with Jiuxiao was very painful, and he couldn't chat freely at all, he originally wanted to use his words, but in the end, his words didn't come out, but the words from his mouth came out.

"Your Highness came to me for this matter."

"Yes!"

Han Qiu sat down again, put the bag on the table and pushed it, Jiuxiao took a pack of small dried fish, opened the bag, handed the bag to Han Qiu, Han Qiu took it and took a bite.

"What would you like to eat tomorrow?!"

"I'm going to the Taoist temple tomorrow."

"Eat fast."

"If Your Highness doesn't eat something delicious in the past two days, you may not be able to eat meat for a week."

"Nine Skies!" Han Qiu said word by word.

"Didn't Daoist Wuwei send a message to His Highness?!"

"When did you have such a good relationship with your second uncle."

"I hit it off at first sight with Wuwei Daoist."

Han Qiu held back his anger, if it weren't for his lack of cultivation, he really wanted to beat Jiuxiao, Han Qiu suddenly laughed, because she thought of a way, although it was a little damaged, but it worked, Jiuxiao also saw Han Qiu's smile, and probably guessed that she had a ghost idea again.