Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1790 The world is in chaos, are you responsible?
The little guy spat out with a "vomit", and his little face was squeezed together because of the pain.

"Brother, you bully people!"

Bo Zili let her go and smiled brightly: "You lied to me first."

He looked up at the grape trellis, the mottled sunlight shone through the branches and leaves of the grapes, making Bo Zili's face look handsome and gentle like an elegant young man.

Bo Zili said: "In half a month, we will be familiar here."

Gongyu Baozhu smiled and said, "Okay, then I will invite my brother to eat grape skins!"

"Grape skin?" Bo Zili raised his eyebrows.

Gongyu Baozhu coughed lightly twice: "Pao, you made a mistake."

At this moment, the abbot of Shengci Temple came to pay respects to Gongyu Baozhu.

"His Royal Highness Princess Wuyou, a group of monks came to the door, and they asked to see the master of the country."

Gongyu Baozhu blinked her long eyelashes: "Then just let them go to see my father, why did you tell me?"

The abbot was a little embarrassed: "They...they can't see the master of the state teacher, and they can't enter the palace. Out of helplessness, they have to come here to seek a meeting."

"Because they are all dressed like cultivators, and they took out the tokens of Xuantianzong, so I am not sure, so I want to ask the princess for her opinion."

After all, Gongyu Baozhu is the daughter of the national teacher, so what she said definitely meant what she said.

Gongyu Baozhu also knew that her father was a world-renowned god, and those who came to see him ranged from emperors and teachers from other countries to beggars and ordinary people, as well as those cultivators who followed his example.

After thinking about it, she nodded her chin: "You bring them here."

The abbot quickly turned around to do so.

Gongyu Baozhu turned to look at Bo Zili: "There are so many cultivators who came to Beijing to look for my father suddenly, what could be the reason?"

Bo Zili frowned faintly: "I'll know what they say after a while."

The little guy pouted, pondered for a moment, pulled the chair over, patted it twice with his little hands, and sat down obediently.

When Qiu Nanyue and the others were led into the small courtyard by the abbot, what they saw was not Gong Yufei, but a cute ten-year-old girl who was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

There was also a gentle and jade-like young man standing beside her.

The boy's temperament is extremely noble, and his appearance is even more handsome.

Qiu Nanyue just reached Ji, the age of the young girl Mengchun, so she couldn't help but look at Bo Zili twice.

She remembered the business of this trip, looked at the abbot, frowned and said, "Abbot, I believe that you must have extraordinary abilities and abilities to work in the ancestral hall of the national teacher, but we want to see the national teacher, but you Did you mean to trick us by bringing us to see this little girl?"

The abbot was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to explain: "I..."

Gong Yu Baozhu waved his little hand to stop him from speaking.

She shook her little feet and asked leisurely: "What can you do with the national teacher?"

Qiu Nanyue and the people in the sect around him exchanged glances.

She thought she would be able to see Gong Yufei, but she was afraid that there would be offences if there were too many people, so one person from each of the three major sects followed her in.

The abbot must have not explained that Gongyu Baozhu is Gongyufei's daughter.

At this moment, Qiu Nanyue looked at the little guy with indifference and a little impatience.

"Little sister, we are all cultivators. Naturally, looking for the national teacher is to discuss the big plan to save the people's livelihood in the world. You are just a child, so don't ask more questions."

She looked at the abbot: "Where is the master of the country, can the abbot please take us to meet without delay."

Qiu Nanyue showed the air of the heir of Xuantianzong, and said in a cold tone: "If you delay something and cause chaos in the world, I'm afraid you can't bear the responsibility!"

(End of this chapter)