Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

Chapter 299 One is Willing to Fight, while One is Willing to Suffer

Chu Qingyan coughed slightly. If Yanluo knew that she was the person who was planning for Air Spirit, it was not a thing which can be solved by a little crotons.

She suddenly shuddered.

She decided to seek warmth from Big Ice Cube.

However, seeing the looking of Yanluo when she left, Chu Qingyan thought contemplatively.

Air Spirit was not a person who will be beaten by medicine easily, and Yanluo was not a person who likes to bully others by tricks.

So to say that, in fact, these two people were –

Chu Qingyan stood up and dusted up the crumbs on her body, and said to Xi Ning with great ease, “Do you know what the meaning of ‘one is willing to fight, while one is willing to suffer’?”

“I don’t understand.” Xi Ning looked studious.

Chu Qingyan felt that she can’t taught a child this, so she patted on Xi Ning’s head and said, “You are still young.”

Xi Ning looked like a cold wind, master, are you only a few years older than me, right?

In the wood, Dongting Wangyu was on the tree, he looked at the sparse stars in the sky and held a leaf in his hand and gently played it on his lips.

The sound was empty, like the wind and cold moon, floated in the air.

The song sounded for a long time, until the moon was hung in the middle of the sky, and then he removed the leaves from his lips and played them in his hands.

“Lord, I haven’t heard you blowing the leaves for a long time, and it’s still so good. It can be said the charming sounds can linger long both in the air and in the ear for several days, and I don’t know the meat taste for three days!” Xuanxi Zimo came out from the corner and praised off the reel.

Dongting Wangyu glanced at him, and said flatly, “Speak Chinese.”

“Lord, your magic sound succeeded in letting others retreat.” Xuanxi Zimo laughed.

Dongting Wangyu snorted, “These little jerks don’t even understand the temperament. They dare to dismiss me.”

Xuanxi Zimo pretended to be incomprehensible.

“Okay, say something serious.” Dongting Wangyu said coldly.

Xuanxi Zimo only entered the topic at this time, “I have made some inquires, Miss Chu has been safe and sound, and the Lord does not have to worry.”

“Did I say that I worry about her?” Dongting Wangyu heard that she was fine, and felt relieved, but he felt that his face was lost and said coldly.

“I understand, you are not worried about Miss Chu at all.” But when the words just finished, Dongting Wangyu rolled his eyes. Xuanxi Zimo didn’t know whether to say the truth or the falsehood. was it so difficult to be a subordinate?

“Do you inquire about other news?” Dongting Wangyu leaned on the trunk leisurely and had no choice but to be patient.

“Yes, King Ying will leave for Jiang State tomorrow. Shall we follow them?” Xuanxi Zimo asked.

“Of course, why not? We have not obtained the thing, since it is not in the palace, it must be carried by him, or hidden by him.” Dongting Wangyu stood up, pulled out the folding fan at the waist, and opened it to wave leisurely.

Xuanxi Zimo heard the words, and he had some hesitation, “Master, there are some words I do not know if I can asked?”

“If you don’t know whether to ask, then don’t ask.” Dongting Wangyu looked at him with a disdain, he didn’t know when he turned into a sissy.

Xuanxi Zimo stopped, according to the normal situation, shouldn’t he let him to ask?

It seemed that he still couldn’t think his own master in the natural way.

Seeing the confused face of his subordinate, Dongting Wangyu couldn’t stand it, he said generously, “Well, ask.”

Xuanxi Zimo was relieved. He looked up and asked sincerely, “Lord, when you were in the mountain, you were planning to hold Miss Chu to let King Ying surrender to hand over the thing, but in the end you looked at Miss Chu left without doing anything. Her high fever fainted a few days ago. It was also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Why didn’t you let King Ying use the thing to exchange her? I don’t understand why you let go of those opportunities again and again.”

The subordinate’s words let Dongting Wangyu bemused slightly. He also forgot to wave the folding fan in the hand, and then he felt his doubtful eyes, so he closed the fan, said with a face of authenticity, “That is because I don’t like using this kind of ways to get that thing, do you understand?”

“But you have done it a lot before!” Xuanxi Zimo whispered, but how could this escape from his master with good ears?

“Xuan! Xi! Zi! Mo!”

When the lord shouted his name with this tone, he knew that he said something he should not say!

“There is still something to do, and I retire first!” He ran away as fast as he can.

But what followed him was the weapon that broke through the air, what was it!

Xuanxi Zimo made a prompt decision to lie on the ground, a leaf brushed his face, and nailed to the tree trunk, and then a black hair floated to the front of him.

My God, I finally escaped!

After the silence returned to the surrounding area, the ear of Dongyu Wangyu echoed the question of the subordinate.

why?

Ask himself, in fact, he did not know, maybe he really did not bother to use this means on the little girl!

And the road was long, it was better to enjoy while look for, anyway, he was not in a hurry.

The peach blossom fan was waving

In a temple in Xixuan, a clean and pure figure was facing the door, holding a small wooden stick in his hand, squatting on the wooden fish, wearing a palm of the hand on one side, closing his eyes and humming, if you listened silently, you can hear that what he sang was the Great Compassion Mantra.

The candlelight rang, but it did not affect him at all, and he still sang it.

“Uncle, the letter from the Emperor of Jiang State invites you to Jiang State, this is an invitation letter.” The little monk handed the invitation letter in his hand to him.

Hearing this, Xuian said “Amitabha”, he put the small wooden stick in his hand down, slowly stood up, took the invitation letter, opened it, and then closed it.

“This invitation letter came at the right time.” The neither sorrowful nor unpleasant eyes of Xujian floated a faint smile.

He walked out of the temple door and looked up at the night sky. Several days ago, he watched the stars in the night and found that the stars next to the emperor gradually became bleak by the greatness of the past, almost disappeared, and in recent days, the star seemed to be invisible. With the trend of re-lighting, it was only much worse than the past, and he has already guessed something.

“Wu Ming, help me to prepare the things for the trip.” He turned and smiled at the little monk.

The little monk asked curiously, “How long does the uncle leave?”

“I do not know.”

Xujian’s hands clasped together, and looked up again at the stars in the sky.

Since the encounter with the benefactress, many things have begun to change.

If it happened as expected, the star should have fallen, but he did not know who awakened it, and restored the light.

May all this won’t be the beginning of the killing.

Xujian’s eyes closed and whispered. “Amitabha, Buuddha is so compassionate.”

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