Hua Wuying secretly sighed in his heart that Jun Yuze was really fearless, raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Jun Yuze and said, "It's not that you're not afraid, but you don't dare." ”

After Hua Wuying finished speaking, he was afraid that Jun Yuze really didn't know the severity, so he added: "It's useless to you to leave the fire beads, you better arrange for people to find them as soon as possible, don't waste time for some irrelevant things." ”

Jun Yuze is not stupid, and naturally knows that the "some irrelevant things" in Hua Wuying's words not only refer to the separation of the fire beads and their use, but also refer to the whereabouts of the two of them.

Now that the words have come to this, Jun Yuze is no longer bored with himself, and carefully took the fire bead from Leng Jiuming's hand, packed the ticket and said: "Don't worry, two of you, when the time of half a month comes, the fire bead you want will definitely be offered." ”

With Jun Yuze's promise, Leng Jiuming and Hua Wuying left together, and after the two walked away, the bone-chilling chill in the surrounding air gradually dissipated.

And after the half-moon period, Leng Jiuming and Hua Wuying came to the Tianxuan Palace to take away the fire beads, also before Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu returned to the Tianxuan capital. Therefore, Zhuang Mengdie did not see the legendary miracle doctor, and the trace of the miracle doctor who wanted to inquire about it became impossible to take Zhuang Feiyu, who was still a puppet at the time, to seek medical treatment. Because no one knew where Leng Jiuming and Hua Wuying went after taking the two fire beads hidden in the Tianxuan Palace.

There are even rumors that those two divine doctors are immortals......

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"Sister, why don't you eat?" Zhuang Feiyu ate most of the bowl of rice, only to notice that although Zhuang Mengdie was holding chopsticks in her hand, she did not move the chopsticks, her eyes fell on the empty bowl in front of her, but there was no focus, it seemed that she had been stunned for a while, swallowed the lotus root flour balls in her mouth, and asked with some puzzlement.

Zhuang Mengdie's long-distance thoughts were pulled back by Zhuang Feiyu's immature child's voice, looking at Zhuang Feiyu's familiar handsome eyebrows, and being called sister by a second emperor brother who he had called for more than ten years, Zhuang Mengdie couldn't accept it for a while, and said without thinking about it: "Don't call me sister, I can't be your sister." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhuang Feiyu blinking his clear eyes, his eyes that were as deep as the night sky in the past were now bright and vivid like a clear spring, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "If you don't let me call you sister, then what do I call you?"

"You can call me Dream Butterfly. Zhuang Mengdie picked up the chopsticks, put the dish in her mouth, chewed slowly, and said without thinking.

"No, you can't be called Mengdie, Mengdie is my third sister. Although your surname is Xiao, you are older than the Third Emperor Sister, but I won't call you Mengdie!" Zhuang Feiyu suddenly put down the almond crisp he had just picked up in his hand, got up from his seat with a pout, and after saying something angrily at Zhuang Mengdie, he trotted open the door and left.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at the wide open door, the cold wind drifted in with some small snowflakes, swallowed the food in her mouth slowly, and did not immediately get up to chase Zhuang Feiyu. To read

I don't know why, her heart inexplicably swelled with a sourness, seeing Zhuang Feiyu so protective of her when she was a child, she should have felt moved and happy, but she didn't feel so, but felt very uncomfortable in her heart. After all, her second emperor brother should spoil her and take care of her, even if she makes Zhuang Feiyu angry again, Zhuang Feiyu will not yell at her, and then take the door away.

But now, Zhuang Feiyu no longer has any place for her in his eyes, and he only protects the five-year-old Zhuang Mengdie.

Zhuang Mengdie's reason told her that she was now competing with herself and eating her own jealousy, but even so, she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

It turned out that there was once a person who cared unconditionally for himself, but once he lost it, he was so lost, it turned out that he had always relied on Zhuang Feiyu's preference for himself and had no fear.

Thinking that when he told Zhuang Feiyu that he was going to marry Yang Jingyue, Zhuang Feiyu's face was so thick that he couldn't dissolve the resentment, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he actually lost his temper, and in the end, Zhuang Feiyu couldn't bear to comfort himself in turn, Zhuang Mengdie's heart ached for a while.

Zhuang Mengdie got up and took the cloak pulled down by Zhuang Feiyu, and went out to find Zhuang Feiyu who left angrily, as for whether Zhuang Feiyu, who is now an eight-year-old mind, is angry and left, or is she really angry with Xiao Zhuang Mengdie, Zhuang Mengdie doesn't know.

She only knew that although she was very uncomfortable in her heart, she was also a little relieved to see Zhuang Feiyu as innocent as a child, revealing her true feelings without reservation.

Maybe her second emperor brother should be like this, he can be happy as he wants, in the past, her second emperor brother, in order to protect her, in order to please her, even if he himself is difficult and unhappy, he will still wronged himself and follow her in everything, just to make her happy.

The cloak hanging on the crook of his arm still carried Zhuang Feiyu's body temperature, Zhuang Mengdie walked out of the yard, thinking about where Zhuang Feiyu would go, but saw Zhuang Feiyu squatting in the snow not far ahead. He squatted with his hands folded on his knees, and the snowflakes fluttered in the sky, falling little by little on his hair and shoulders......

Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly trotted forward, she thought that Zhuang Feiyu must still be angry with her, and when she saw her approaching, she might turn around and leave again in annoyance. But Zhuang Feiyu didn't, he still squatted there silently with his head down, and when Zhuang Mengdie arrived beside him, he was surprised to realize that Zhuang Feiyu, who always had a warm smile on his face, was actually sobbing quietly with his head down.

Zhuang Mengdie was stunned, even though she knew that Zhuang Feiyu in front of her was only Zhuang Feiyu with an eight-year-old mind, but seeing her brother who was taller than herself crying, Zhuang Mengdie still couldn't react for a while, after all, since she was a child, she really hadn't seen Zhuang Feiyu cry and cry with her own eyes, and he rarely even showed his grief and grief in front of her.

Zhuang Mengdie was stunned for a moment, and immediately stepped forward and squatted down beside Zhuang Feiyu and put on the purple-black cloak for him. Zhuang Mengdie's mouth opened and closed, and finally forced herself to swallow the words "Second Emperor Brother" that she was about to blurt out back into her stomach.

"You...... What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Mengdie was a little at a loss, not knowing how to comfort her second emperor brother who was sobbing in a low voice. After all, it has always been only Zhuang Feiyu who comforts her.

"Why haven't the Queen and Mengdie come back? Are they angry with me...... Then I was left here alone......" Zhuang Feiyu choked lowly, and the immature child's voice made it clear that he was a wronged child.