Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1793 We were tricked by that kid!

Xia Zhiang's immature face was extraordinarily handsome and extravagant.

His eyes were calm and dark, watching Qiu Nanyue say such a long sentence emotionally.

After a long silence, the little guy asked again: "What do you want to say to my father?"

Qiu Nanyue was taken aback.

She couldn't help feeling angry.

Does this child not understand words!

She just said that the world will be in chaos when the demon dragon is born, and that's all she said. Why does he still ask?
Qiu Nanyue originally thought that, as the next head of Xuantianzong, she would definitely be treated respectfully when she came to the capital.

But I didn't expect that I would have to bear the anger of these little brats even if I ran into a wall one after another.

She forced a smile: "His Royal Highness, please tell the national teacher that the demon dragon has escaped from Youhai. If it is left alone, it may use killing to cause chaos in the world."

Xia Zhiang calmly asked two words: "Basis?"

Qiu Nanyue was stunned.

"This... What is the basis for this? My father is the head of the Xuantian Sect. He suddenly dreamed one night..." She tried to explain.

Xia Zhiang quickly interrupted: "It's just a dream? My father is very busy every day, why should he be on guard just because of a dream. And, even if he knows, what do you think he can do?"

He raised his chin, and his handsome face was even more dignified and cold: "You claim to be immortal cultivators, and whenever you have something to do, you will only come to seek the protection of an expert."

"Then what kind of Tao do you practice? Do you sacrifice others for yourself, or do you only know how to be respected by others, and when the critical moment comes, you place your hope on others?"

A little boy less than five years old can speak clearly and logically.

After a few words, Qiu Nanyue couldn't even utter half a word!
She frowned: "I...we are..."

Xia Zhiang looked at her calmly: "Well, I see that it is not easy for you to come here from thousands of miles away, so I will show you a clear way, maybe it will help you find my father."

Qiu Nanyue pursed her lips, thinking that this kid was quite sensible.

She pretended to be grateful and said: "Please inform His Royal Highness."

Xia Zhiang put his head on his small hand, and said in a slow voice: "There is a bookstore in the city called 'Reading Lamp', after you go in, on the third row of shelves on the right, the sixth book on the fourth floor is called "Idioms", open it In this book, No.30 page two is the first line, I think you will find the answer."

As he said that, he lowered the car curtain and said coldly: "Let's go, don't make me late for the small class."

The carriage passed by Qiu Nanyue and the others, bringing up dust.

Only then did Qiu Nanyue come back to her senses: "What did he just say about the third row or the fourth floor, what should I do if I don't remember?"

The guardian next to her hurriedly said: "I didn't remember either, but I remembered the title of the book he said, it was called "Idioms Jian"! When we go to the bookstore, ask the shopkeeper to bring it out!"

Qiu Nanyue said silently, the first line on page 32.

They rushed to the bookstore reading lamp non-stop.

With the help of the shopkeeper, I found the book smoothly.

Qiu Nanyue eagerly opened the pages, only to see the first line on page 32, and there was only one idiom——

wishful thinking.

Her complexion suddenly turned pale and white, and the hand holding the book trembled slightly.

The guardians around looked at each other and suddenly realized: "We were played by that child!"

Qiu Nanyue gritted her teeth: "This group of people are too deceptive!"

Naturally, Xia Zhiang would not point out the way for her.

They bullied his sister and still want him to help?
It's just a small meal, which is already very polite.

(End of this chapter)