"...What do you mean?" Hitomi Zhuye always heard some fresh words from her mouth that he couldn't understand.

"Nothing interesting, I'm going back to my room." Liusu turned around and walked forward.

"What do you mean?" Hayashi Hitomi followed and asked persistently.

"I want to get better soon, I really miss my Qi Luo."

"Okay, my king will help you go back."

"..."

"..."

*

At the gate of Yaojing city.

"Little brother, do you think the father and my mother really went on tour with my mother?"

Xiao Qiluo stood on tiptoe, looked into the distance, then turned her head and asked the little book boy Wu Yazi.

These days, the little princess's pink and white face is always full of melancholy, and the little pink mole of tears also looks much darker, with a pair of big watery eyes, looking at a certain place absently from time to time.

It looked so distressing.

"My lord said that going on tour in a micro-service is a tour in a micro-clothes, and I will be rescued in a few days," said the little girl Wu Yazi. These days, he has not only served as Qi Luo's little book boy, but also served as the peerless beauty who enlightened her soul.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The one in front is blind, get out of the way!"

At this moment, several horses rushed over aggressively, and the people on the horses were very arrogant. The leader was a one-eyed dragon. He waved the whip in his hand. Many innocent passers-by were injured by the whip and fell to the ground. The small vendors on the side suffered even more. The fruits on the stalls were smashed by the brother, and the losses were heavy.However, the man with a ferocious face didn't take it seriously, and continued to wave his whip recklessly.

When Qi Luo saw it, she immediately felt unhappy!

And all of a sudden, the horse seemed to have gone mad, and galloped towards Xiao Qiluo.

"Ah..." Xiao Qiluo quickly covered her head.

Seeing this, Wu Yazi rushed over, picked up Xiao Qiluo, and turned aside neatly, so Qiluo was not trampled by the horse's hoof.

"You are blind, dare to block your grandfather's way." The one-eyed dragon said in a vicious voice, and raised his whip to whip Qi Luo.

A dangerous and icy aura flashed across the pure eyes of the little boy Wu Yazi, his face froze, and then he flicked his right hand, and suddenly a writing brush flew out from his cuff, with a silver pen holder, on which was drawn A fine ink painting.

A silver light flashed in the air, and the hair straightly flew towards the one-eyed dragon. Then, only a scream was heard, and the one-eyed dragon let go of his hand, and the whip fell to the ground, and he also fell off the horse. The tendons in his hand had already been broken by Wu Yazi.

In just a moment, the brush with a silver barrel returned to Wu Yazi's sleeve.

"Ah..." The rest of the accomplices, who were originally arrogant, all rolled off their horses when they saw it, trembling with fright, kneeling down and begging for mercy——

"Master, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

The little boy Wu Yazi was unmoved, with a cold expression on his face, he didn't even look at the one-eyed dragon writhing in pain on the ground, and stretched out his hand to hold Qi Luo's hand, "Let's go back home."

"This... what kind of weapon is this?" The people around were stunned. If they read correctly, the thing that flew out of the child's hand just now was indeed just a writing brush. Why...why was it so lethal? , Injuring an arrogant big man completely unable to resist.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Qiluo said, walked in front of the one-eyed dragon, and said - "It's not for a gentleman to bully the weak. I think you just have a vicious face, so you may not be a big villain. If you swear now, In the future, after reforming and no longer being weak, I will ask my little brother to forgive you, otherwise, I will arrest you and put you in prison now, and punish you for the crime of oppressing the people."

Xiao Qiluo is small in stature, and her voice is sweet and crisp, but her natural nobility and demeanor make people have to admire her.

"Change...change...definitely..." Cyclops replied while rolling on the ground in pain. First, he was frightened by the magic brush, and second, he was overwhelmed by Qi Luo's power.

On the carriage not far away, Leng Mei put down the curtain of the carriage, and asked for instructions: "Your Highness, do you want to pass on the little Princess and her little book boy?"

"At such a young age, she has such a bearing and demeanor, just like her mother, and has repeatedly exceeded my expectations. The fourth child has such a daughter, and this life is enough. Lengmei, go and pass her on."

"Yes, Lengmei complies."

Just as Xiao Qiluo and Wu Yazi were about to leave, a handsome man in green clothes and with his hair pulled up high appeared in front of them. Her lips were also extremely pale in color, and her eyes were seven points cold and three points hot.

"It's you?" Xiao Qiluo naturally recognized Leng Mei.

"Little princess, His Royal Highness is waiting for you there, please go over there." Leng Mei said respectfully.

"Has His Royal Highness come back?" Xiao Qiluo heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she looked around, and finally saw the carriage, Zhu Yaohuang raised the curtain of the carriage, and was looking at her.

"Then ask Aunt Lengmei to lead the way." Xiao Qiluo said politely, "Little brother, you go with me."

Wu Yazi remained silent, and nodded Kuku.

"..." Leng Mei froze for a moment, and asked uncomfortably, "Princess, you... how do you know..."

"I don't know, it was my mother who said that Leng Mei is not an uncle, but an aunt." Xiaoqi Luo replied bluntly.

"..." The eyebrows were cold and speechless. No one had ever said that she was a woman in front of her. When the little princess said it, she was unequivocal, but it could not be offensive.

When they got on the carriage, Qi Luo paid respects to Emperor Zhu Yao——

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