"Sister, don't you tell the emperor, okay?"

Tong muttered a little aggrieved, raised his gaze slightly to look at the thick stack of books on the table, and then withdrew his somewhat deflated gaze.

Although the emperor's mother loves Tong the most, she is indeed strict with Tong's teachings.

The emperor's mother knows that doting on her children will harm her children, so if the emperor's mother deals with the matter of flower pots, it may not be as simple as throwing them into the glass pond.

Tong pursed his mouth, lowered his head, looked at the flower pot, and then tightly protected the flower pot in his arms.

Han's face was serious, there was no room for negotiation at all, and his voice was cold, with a sense of quiet oppression.

"So what do you say?"

On the originally weak and lovely face, there was a touch of firmness and toughness.

The flower pot was taken over by himself from the hands of the Immortal Monarch, and it was his own, so naturally he would not let the cold hurt it.

"I'm not going to give you the pot. ”

Obvious anger flowed from Han's delicate face.

Han got up from the seat next to the desk and went straight to the window, his slender and soft palm, flipped over, and carried the chubby-looking Tong in his hand.

"In that case, I'll throw you and the pot into the glazed pool. ”

When Kiri heard Han's words, she shrunk her neck in fear.

Some unwillingly continued to struggle, although the helpless Han was slender, his mana was not at the level of a star and a half, and it was naturally more than enough to deal with a fat boy like Tong.

Kirito whimpered, tears rolling in her eyes, and her pitiful appearance looked a little unbearable.

"I'm your brother, you can't treat me like that, you're abusing children. ”

Han didn't seem to hear anything, didn't notice anything, and walked out of the garden with Kiri in his hand.

The fairy-like garden, without the noise of the past, the flowers try their best to suppress their sense of existence, hang their heads, and dare not move at will even if there is a wind.

A rose, blown by the wind, inadvertently biased the body.

Han's eyes flew over, and his knife-like gaze instantly froze the roses.

Rose didn't dare to speak, supporting her bent waist with one hand, and posing in a very strange-looking posture.

"The flowers in this garden are too messy, so call two gardeners tomorrow to take care of them. ”

The indifferent tone, floating in the air, with two points of casual and familiar gestures.

It's over, it's over, I'm not happy again.

A group of flowers lowered their heads, eager to bury their heads under the ground like ostriches.

Rose's pink face turned pale for a moment, but she didn't dare to speak, just stunned and maintained her current posture.

The lively garden calms down in an instant.

The silence was so deep that you could even hear the wind blowing softly.

Tong's whole mind was on the flower pot in his hand, thinking that he and the flower pot would be thrown into the glass pool, and his heart was a little depressed.

suddenly hesitated, reluctant to flower pots, do you have to accompany this flower pot to disappear in the divine realm.

It must have been Han who scared himself, even if Han said that he wanted to throw himself away, the imperial mother would not agree.

Han hugged the flower pot, pretending to be calm, and kept beating the drum in his heart.

Han carried the tong and walked out of the dazzling beautiful garden, and the light gauze clouds like water floated around him.

The sun shone on the white clouds, bringing up layer after layer of colorful ripples.

A palace after another, passing by, with colorful walls, a somewhat disturbed feeling.

Tong was held in Han's hand, and greeted the surrounding fairies and immortals, hoping that an immortal could free him from Han's clutches.

However, without exception, the fairies who were familiar with the plot of this scene covered their mouths and snickered, but they didn't pay attention to the sad Tong.

As long as there is something new to distract Kiri, Han will throw it away without thinking.

The immortals put their hands behind their backs, with a touch of sympathy on their faces, but they couldn't say anything.

Skirting the cascading mountains, the two figures came to the white bridge of the main hall.

The clean and clear water, glowing with fairy aura in the pool, blurred the distant scene, and a hazy face appeared in front of him.

Because of the distance, it looks quite pleasing to the eye.

Han suddenly stopped, looked at the white figure standing silently by the bridge, and shook his mind for a moment.

Such a good-looking immortal monarch, Han has never seen it.

There are so many faces in the divine realm, if it is about handsome, this face is definitely one of the best.

There was a slight feeling of excitement in my heart, and a warm current was quietly shrouded in my chest on the left side.

There seemed to be an unusual emotion that was about to come out, but that emotion was quickly replaced by reason in the heart.

In the name of the princess of his divine realm, he waited in the place where he had to pass through the immortal monarch who was waiting for a conversation, and he had not seen one or two.

Perhaps, it's just a slight difference in appearance, and the heart is just a vulgar face that is not earned for nothing, and tends to be inflammatory.

Thinking so, in Kiri's somewhat happy look, Han lifted his steps again.

Ever since that familiar aura emanated, Si Di had been waiting by the side of the main hall for many days.

The rich aura swept lightly from the white bridge.

Even Si Di, who has always been cold and low-key, knows that the opposite side is the royal family of the God Realm.

Han and Tong, almost every banquet, you can find their noisy figures.

It seems that the relationship is very stiff, but in fact, the relationship is very good.

With respect, he lowered his head slightly to show respect.

Han carried Tong and floated past Si Di without stopping.

The glittering golden flower pot was held in the arms of the tree, as if sensing something, and the inlaid gems shimmered slightly.

Like playful eyes looking at everything in the night sky, silently watching the surroundings.

Si Di looked at the cold and indifferent face, but his heart moved slightly, there were familiar emotions, which were hooked up, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

For some reason, Si Di suddenly said something that he didn't understand what he meant.

"Please wait. ”

Although the familiar aura was very weak, it still flowed on the two figures of Han and Tong, if I didn't guess wrong.

Perhaps, he will find her soon.

Han ignored Si Di's enthusiasm, glanced at Si Di with some dissatisfaction, and swept past Si Di like a peacock proudly.

"Why? It's busy now, so I'll talk about it later!"

However, in order to express his thoughtful etiquette, Han still replied cautiously.

The ethereal sound floats away from near and far.

The aura was also hidden, and Si Di lifted his breath, followed behind Han, and flew in the direction of the glazed pool.

The shadow had two doubts on his face, looking at Si Di's nervous appearance, as if he remembered something, and opened his mouth to prompt.

"Sidi Xianjun, this is the princess Han of the Divine Realm, she and her younger brother go to Liulichi once a month, as if this is a hobby for fun between them. Every time, I must have something strange in my hand. ”

Si Di nodded slightly, with two points on his face.

Liulichi is very well-known in the god world, similar to a garbage dump, but this garbage dump does not refuse to come, and the purification ability is very strong, so it is loved by fairies and immortals.