cute baby fairy

787 The Finale 5
"I don't believe it."

She knelt down to pick up the bronze mirror that had been smashed into three on the ground, wondering how she would get lost if she was really looking at her.

"Before coming to Beiyue, I calculated that Xiaoyu would pass by here, so I brought you to see her." Dong Ziyu confessed honestly.

"What about her?"

As she asked, she looked up at him and saw that he was looking elsewhere, thinking that she must still be looking for An Xiaoyu, so she didn't take the matter of getting separated from him to heart.

Just as she was about to turn her head and continue picking up debris on the ground so as not to pierce passers-by, a sudden sharp pain came from her palm, which made her gasp...

"Ah! You are bleeding, does it hurt?"

Then a childish girl's voice sounded from above his head.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of chubby little hands covered her palms which had been cut by shards of the bronze mirror, and a girl doll with crystal clear tears appeared in An Qijiu's field of vision...

"Miss sister, I accidentally stepped on you just now, causing you to bleed. I'll blow it to you, and it won't hurt anymore."

As the little Naibao said, he hugged An Qijiu's injured hand with both hands, exhaling lightly...

An Qijiu: "..."

Dong Ziyu who was standing beside him suddenly squatted down and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is An Xiaoyu."

The little Naibao was about six years old, with a babyish voice, seeing the two of them, he was not afraid of strangers at all, and blew himself up, "I was picked up by the brother of Prince Beiyue from a ruined temple, and he picked it up for me. The name."

An Xiaoyu?
An Qijiu quickly turned to Dong Ziyu, and asked him with her eyes, is this the An Xiaoyu you are looking for?
Dong Ziyu nodded her head lightly, and then asked the little milk bag, "Prince Beiyue, what's your name?"

"Mingqing wind."

Speaking of this name, Xiao Naibao's voice was extremely soft and sweet, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, she opened her round apricot eyes and said to them, "Oops, I have to go to the prince's brother, just in case He found out that I was lost, so he should be anxious."

After all, she hurriedly ran towards the direction Ming Qingfeng had gone before.

An Qijiu was about to call her, but was stopped by Dong Ziyu. They looked together and saw Ming Qingfeng turned back, squatting in front of An Xiaoyu with a worried face, carefully checking whether she was injured .

In the bustling crowd, they couldn't hear what An Xiaoyu said to Ming Qingfeng, they just saw her little hand pointing in their direction, then Ming Qingfeng looked up and saw the two of them again, So he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gave her a wicked smile.

"Wow..." An Qijiu suddenly felt that she was in love again.

However, before she had time to make any statement, someone lifted her chin, and her eyes were facing his icy eyes...

"Does your hand still hurt?" He asked.

"Oh...it's okay...hey, it hurts, it hurts! It's bleeding, do you think it hurts!" It was okay before he asked, but when he asked, all his attention was focused on the palm of his hand again, An Qijiu The pain made my eyes pop.

Dong Ziyu carefully removed the fragments in her hand, and while no one noticed, he restored the bronze mirror intact, then took out a piece of silk, and carefully wrapped her wound.

"Hey, why didn't you tell An Xiaoyu, or...take her out of here?"

Seeing the way he was bandaging her, An Qijiu even had the illusion that he was holding her back when the sky fell, but she still had some concerns in her heart.

"The catastrophe in her last life has been overcome. In this life, she must repay that person's kindness. After she repays her kindness, she will naturally return to her position." He explained without any emotion, and raised his eyes to see that she was still reluctant to part. Looking at the direction Ming Qingfeng left, the jealousy in his heart was overturned, "I'll take you back."

"So fast?"

Although she couldn't understand the meaning of his words, she could guess that this was the rule of the fairy world. It's just that she rarely came to the world, so how could he just leave...

"Ah."

He took her hand, but she was helpless like a bull, lingering in place.

Dong Ziyu: "Let's go..."

"No." She shook her head firmly.

"..."

Dong Ziyu frowned at her, almost seeing a flower on her face, and finally compromised, "Where do you want to go?"

"Haha, I knew you were the best for me, okay!"

An Qijiu threw herself into his arms, ignoring the pointing people around her, stood on tiptoe and gave him a sweet kiss, then turned around and ran towards the street stall beside her, "Follow me, don't follow me again!" Lost it!"

"..."

Dong Ziyu couldn't help smiling, raised his hand to caress the place she kissed just now, and then followed her up.

In the sky above Beiyue, two fairy shadows stood invisible.

Qianhe: "Little Highness is now protected by someone, so he will naturally live a carefree life, and you should let it go."

Black Yao: "What about you, can you let it go?"

Qianhe turned his eyes, looked at the lively figure in the market, and said with joy from the bottom of his heart: "Let it go."

"Hey... you all put it lightly, it's not like this god, you can't put it down if you want to let it go, who told us that Xiao Jiujiu has always been so dependent on this god..."

Behind them, there was a sudden sigh.

The two looked back, and it was true that there was no gossip, no excitement, no lack of him, Huangfu Yin...

*
One day, inside the Platinum Palace.

"That Ming Qingfeng is really not like an ordinary mortal. His appearance, in front of you gods, is definitely one of the best handsome men."

Since returning from Beiyue that day, An Qijiu has been thinking about Ming Qingfeng and complaining about Dong Ziyu, "I said to him, why are you so unhappy? If you asked me to talk to him that day In other words, maybe I won’t miss him so much.”

She just likes to watch him take jealousy, with the look of wanting to scold her but unwilling to scold him.

"I'm afraid that once you speak up, it will be my troubles for several lifetimes."

Dong Ziyu approached her, "Don't worry, I will let Si Ming arrange his life well, fame and fortune, three wives and four concubines, and I will never treat him badly."

She was furious, "You!"

But calm down and think about it, as the crown prince, Ming Qingfeng would have three wives and four concubines even if he didn't have to be arranged by his order?

But that day she saw that he seemed very nervous. If Xiaonaibao grows up, will he replace those women and become the only one in his heart...

"Why, distressed?" Seeing her distracted again, Dong Ziyu leaned over, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

An Qijiu: "Why do you feel distressed? He's not mine. But you, why do you mind so much? It's fine if you don't let me talk to him, can't you think about it?"

It is said that the surrounding air freezes quickly.

He stretched out his hand, picked her up and threw her on the couch, leaned over to catch her in all directions of escape, and said with a smile on his lips, "Yes, I mind very much, Jiujiu, if you don't vent your anger on me, you should how?"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and blocked all her words...

(End of this chapter)