She looked up at him, her eyes clear and innocent.

"Little brother, you don't seem to be happy, do you have something on your mind?"

Qi was slightly stunned.

Speaking of which, he's grown so big, and no one has ever cared if he's really happy.

"When I'm in a bad mood, I like to smell the fragrance of flowers, this lotus flower I just picked in the lotus pond outside, little brother, can you smell it?" the little girl held the lotus in her hand in front of him.

The petals of the lotus flower are still rippling with crystal water droplets, which are delicate and dripping, and you can vaguely smell the pleasant fragrance of the pale yellow stamens.

Qi lowered his eyes, glanced at the lotus flower that the little girl handed to him, raised his head again, and bumped into the little girl's clear and simple gaze.

"When you're in a bad mood, smell the flowers and your mood will really improve. ”

The little girl looked up at him and smiled.

Her smile bloomed like a flower, like a dead tree in spring, and like an oasis suddenly appearing in the dry desert, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

The heart that has been frozen all the year round seems to be injected with a trace of warmth by the sun, and the corners of his lips are slightly curved that he has not even noticed.

"Little brother, you laugh! Look, I'm right, when you're in a bad mood, smell the fragrance of flowers, and your mood will really get better!"

The little girl was excited, she stuffed the lotus flower in her hand into his arms, and said, "Little brother, this lotus flower matches your temperament very well, I will give it to you." ”

Qi Shi lowered his eyes and stared at the lotus flower in his arms, a strange warm current crossed his heart, and a pair of sharp eyes gradually faded a layer of frost, dyed with a bit of watery tenderness.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"My name is Ye Lanxi. ”

Ye Lanxi......

This name gently knocked on the door of his heart and quietly lived in the bottom of his heart.

"Little brother, let me tell you, my house is on fire, my father asked Aunt Ran Yue to send me here, my father said that when the new home is rebuilt in the spring of the next year, he will come and take me home. My father is the Prime Minister of Beiyaoguo, he is in a high position, he is powerful and powerful, he speaks in a good way, he will never deceive people!"

- As the old saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Beiyao's Plastic Sword Villa has forged a peerless killer that is said to be powerful enough to destroy everything in the world, the magic flute, and the world's heroes are eyeing this peerless killing weapon, and all the killers on the rivers and lakes gather to start a battle for the magic flute.

A few days ago, the magic flute inadvertently fell to the house of Prime Minister Ye of Beiyao Kingdom, and the Ye family was tragically destroyed overnight......

The little girl was innocent and innocent, and she didn't realize what kind of identity she had just revealed, and what kind of danger her identity would bring to her now.

Obviously, she didn't know what had happened to her home, and her father and family had all died in that monstrous fire.

She can't wait for her dad to come and take her home......

"I wish it would come soon next spring, so my dad could come and pick me up sooner. The little girl sighed again.

Of course, Qi Shi couldn't bear to debunk a white lie of an old father who loved his daughter before he died.

He raised his hand and touched her head, and said softly, "Your father will definitely come to pick you up next spring, and I believe that your new home will be beautiful when it is completed." But you have to remember that what you just said, don't just say it to others......"