Chapter 122 reassures the Holy Emperor

Long Qiqi touched her body, her clothes were well dressed, and they were wrapped more tightly than the freshly cooked zongzi, where was the slightest bit gone? She felt bitter in her heart, remembering the embarrassed appearance in the thatched toilet yesterday, and feeling her own experience, her mouth was deflated, and she sobbed and cried. 【Full text reading】{First Release}

"You bad thing...... You know how to bully me...... Woowoowoo......"

Song Li saw that it was bad, how could he make the girl cry? Hurriedly leaned over and said in a low voice: "Oh, my little aunt, I'm not joking with you, why are you crying...... If I want to bully you, why do I go to all the trouble to save you...... Do you know how expensive my pill is, and I really don't want to give it to ordinary people...... That is, you. ”

"I was sick yesterday...... You must have been the one who did the same...... You're just a badass...... Woo woo woo woo ...... "Long Qiqi was wrapped in the quilt and couldn't stop crying. She really can't figure out how the phantom ambergris, which was obviously in the wine glass, could get into her stomach.

"That's a shame...... I'm more wronged than a fighting goose, I'm a fighting goose and his brother fighting a! You don't want to think about it, I'm going to harm you, and then use such a precious pill to save you...... I'm idle and tossing myself to play......" Song Li made a bitter face to distinguish for himself, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, he was afraid of women's tears. Especially the girl who has a good feeling in her heart, as soon as she cries, he is out of line.

No wonder a celebrity once said that a woman's tears are always the best weapon against men.

"Nasty, don't swear...... Otherwise, I won't pay attention to you anymore......" Long Qiqi didn't believe that it was Song Li who harmed him, it seems that he really didn't know, as for how the phantom ambergris got into her stomach, it seems that it is going to become a mystery. Maybe someone else has mixed it up.

"Okay, auntie, I don't swear. Can you stop crying...... Okay, okay?"

After crying, the depressed emotions were relieved, Long Qiqi felt much better, turned his head and saw Song Li standing in front of her with a bitter face, full of condescension and flattery, and suddenly burst into laughter, a face with pear blossoms and rain, pointing at Song Li and giggling.

"Okay, okay, finally the heavy rain has cleared, look at my cold sweat......" Song Li covered his forehead and sighed, facing a crying beauty is more terrifying than facing an enemy in the Jindan period.

"Say, do you dare to bully me next time?" Long Qiqi raised her chin proudly, she finally found a life for Song Li, it turned out that he was afraid of girls crying. Hmph, provoke me next time and see if I don't cry to death for you. What she didn't know was that Song Li was not afraid of other girls crying, but he was just afraid of the girls he cared about crying.

"Whoever bullied you, you are purely framed, familiar and familiar, I will sue you for slander if you talk nonsense. Song Li protested dissatisfied.

Long Qiqi's mouth was deflated, and there were signs of crying.

"Grandma Grandma, I was wrong, I won't bully you next time. Toward**...... No, promise the Holy Emperor......" Song Li hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands and begged for mercy again and again.

"That's pretty much it. Long Ziyan's heart blossomed, and she was finally able to cure this stinky boy.

The two of them had breakfast together, and Long Qiqi said goodbye and went home, saying that he had not returned all night, and the family would be worried if he delayed it any longer. Song Li remembered what Long Qiqi said last night when she was in a coma, since she was sent out by her family since she was a child, where did her current family come from? But when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it back, everyone has their own secrets that no one knows, why force it when people don't want to say it?

Long Ziyan's status in Prince Zhong's Mansion is extremely transcendent, even if she didn't return overnight, no one dared to ask her where she was, including Prince Zhong, no one asked about her whereabouts.

When Long Ziyan arrived at the Ming Palace, Prince Zhong's spies had already withdrawn, so no one knew that she had been with Song Li all along.

She swaggered in through the main entrance, and the doorman pretended not to see her, as if she were air. It's not disrespect, it's fear. If anyone asks more, in case he annoys this unfathomable little princess, I'm afraid that even Prince Zhong will not be able to save him.

When she came to the courtyard, Long Ziyan was surprised to find that there was an adult pterosaur parked in the small square, about ten zhang long, with its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. Long Ziyan's delicate body was shocked, and she stared at this pterosaur in disbelief. On this continent, there is absolutely no second family that can use pterosaurs as long-distance flying beasts except for their family. Could it be that someone from the house picked her up? Long Ziyan felt that her breathing was about to stop, and her heart was pounding. When her parents sent her out, although she didn't say anything on the surface, deep down she really didn't want to leave her family or relatives. In the past ten years, she has been expecting her father to send someone to take her back. The meaning of life is not about the length of life, but about whether each day is full and happy. Instead of spending time outside half-dead like this, it is better to go home and enjoy the last moments in the company of your loved ones.

Long Ziyan was excited, quickened her pace, and rushed to the living room, far away, she heard bursts of laughter from the hall, her heart was hot, her body suddenly took off in the air, like an arrow from the string, angrily shot into the hall, and said happily: "Who is coming? But do you want to take me home?"

The three people in the living room turned to her in unison, Prince Zhong sat in the middle, and there were two young men beside him, the one on the left was twenty-one or twelve years old, with a long body and a face as white as jade, but he was a beautiful son. The person on the right is dressed in a golden shirt, even his hair is blonde, his face is thin, his face is expressionless, and his expression is slightly cold.

"Qiqi, is that you? Are you Qiqi?" the cold eyes of the golden-robed young man suddenly became hot. Long Ziyan was only eight years old when she left the family, she was still a child, and ten years later, she was already a slim girl.

"Are you...... You are Long Ao, my fifth brother!" Long Ziyan cried with joy, in ten years, she finally saw her relatives.

"You really are Qiqi! Ten years have passed, Qiqi, how are you doing?" Long Aowei'an's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Uh...... It's not bad, Prince Zhong is very good to me. "Even if there are a thousand sorrows, it is not appropriate to say it on this occasion, after all, Prince Zhong treats her well. If she cried and said that she was not doing well, wouldn't she embarrass Prince Zhong to her face?

Hearing Long Ziyan say this, Prince Zhong was also greatly relieved. In fact, leaving Long Ziyan in the mansion is tantamount to a double-edged sword, and the benefits are self-evident. But in case the service is not good in any place, so that the aunt is not satisfied, as soon as she reports to the family, then he will have to go around without eating. Don't look at his prosperity in the imperial capital, there is still a big gap between him and that formidable family.

Long Ao glanced at Prince Zhong approvingly, since they met, he had no expression from beginning to end, this was the first time Prince Zhong saw his affirmative eyes, which showed Long Ziyan's status in their minds.

"Song Qiuhan, the prince of Prince Zhong's mansion, greets the little princess. The young man on the left stood up with a smile and gave Long Ziyan a salute.

Long Ziyan glanced at him a few times, and said in her heart that he was the son of Prince Zhong's mansion. When she entered the mansion, Song Qiuhan had already left, so the two had never met. Today is the first time. It is said that Song Qiuhan has shown an amazing talent for alchemy since he was a child, but there is no great alchemy master in the imperial capital, and in order to find a famous teacher for him, Prince Zhong has spent a lot of effort. Later, the family sent her to Prince Zhong's mansion, which can be regarded as owing Prince Zhong a favor, so her father introduced Song Qiuhan to an old friend and studied alchemy with him. That old man is a relatively famous alchemy master on the mainland, and he is not far from the realm of the Holy Pill Grandmaster. Song Qiuhan has been with him for ten years and must have benefited a lot.

"No courtesy. You are the master of the Prince's Mansion, don't be so polite. Long Ziyan said lightly: "I heard that you followed the 'Old Man of Medicine Stone' to learn alchemy, how is it now?"

"In front of the little princess, how dare Qiu Han trespass. Etiquette must not be abolished. Song Qiuhan showed a smile that he thought he could kill all the girls in the world in seconds, and said: "Qiu Han is now a senior alchemist, and the family teacher said that Qiu Han is the youngest senior alchemist he has ever seen, but in fact, Qiu Han is only more diligent than others, and there is nothing outstanding. ”

These words sounded very modest on the surface, but if she tasted them carefully, she could hear the meaning of showing off, Long Ziyan Bingxue was smart, how could she not feel it? But she just smiled faintly, and did not say anything, Song Qiuhan was a few years older than her, and at the age of twenty-two, he was already a senior alchemist, and he did have the capital to show off, and his future prospects were limitless. In fact, Song Qiuhan is not a frivolous person, his character inherits his father's gloom, and the city is very deep. The reason why they are so eager to express themselves is completely due to the instinct of young people who love the opposite sex. From the first time he saw Long Ziyan, he was shocked by the noble and beautiful temperament and beautiful face. Following En's practice of Dan Tao for ten years, he practiced diligently every day, without distractions, and rarely had the opportunity to contact the opposite sex, but he did not expect to meet the woman who made his heart pound on the first day he returned home. (http://.)。 And this woman, who had lived in his house for ten years, had only seen her for the first time. The chances of life are really wonderful.

Long Ziyan hummed inexorably, ignoring Song Qiuhan's scorching gaze. It's not because Song Qiuhan is not good enough, in fact, he is handsome and elegant, his family background is prominent, and he is already a senior alchemist at a young age. It's just that Long Ziyan is riddled with stubborn diseases, as long as the vein of poisonous fire is not removed for a day, she has no interest in others. If there is really a man who interests her at present, it is none other than Song Li, and it will definitely not be Song Qiuhan. The reasons are very complicated, and it is difficult for even Long Ziyan herself to explain clearly.

Prince Zhong is such a shrewd person, as soon as he saw his son's eye movements, he knew that he had a love for Long Ziyan, and his heart suddenly moved. If the son can marry Long Ziyan, then the relationship between the two families will have undergone a qualitative change, and when there is an incident in the future, they will definitely help each other, with the help of that behemoth, why worry about the big thing? Prince Zhong will definitely be happy to see this happen, and it seems that he will find an opportunity to help his son in the future.

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