The evil king protects the short

Chapter 98

　
"Okay, I have to deal with government affairs, you go back."

Zong Zehong got up, and the little Huanhu cleverly jumped onto the chess table, and was hugged into his arms. Zong Zehong patted Shun Niling's hair.

Just as Ye Xing was about to salute and leave, Little Huanhu suddenly interrupted what he wanted to say.

"Chirp." The little claw stretched out and scratched Zong Zehong's arm.

etc!She has something to say!
Zong Zehong saw the little phantom fox in his arms move, lowered his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Without hesitation, Ni Ling made a gesture of stroking his beard and got straight to the point.

what?Zong Zehong frowned puzzled.

Seeing that Zong Zehong didn't understand, Ni Ling wasn't in a hurry. After finishing stroking his beard, Ni Ling pointed to Zong Zehong's thick and thick sword eyebrows vividly, drew an arc down along the tip of his eyebrows, and finally pointed to his own Bai Ruoxue's hair.

Zong Zehong didn't understand at first, but then, he suddenly realized.

Smooth beard, long eyebrows, and white ones.

As far as he knows, there is only one person with long white eyebrows, and that is the national teacher Cang Yun.

"Cang Yun?"

Zong Zehong suspiciously called out the name of the national teacher, and the next second, the little Huanhu nodded happily, that's right, it is the national teacher!
"Are you looking for the national teacher?" Zong Zehong half-guessed, otherwise what would this little thing suddenly mention the national teacher for?
Sure enough, the little guy in his arms knew that he understood what it meant, and happily did not forget to arch his head against his chest.

But... Zong Zehong was depressed, "What are you looking for from the national teacher?"

Of course something is wrong!Big deal!She asked the national teacher to ask if the method of transforming into a human is not a big deal, what is it?
But of course Zong Zehong couldn't know about this, so she had an idea and thought of an answer that Zong Zehong would most likely agree to.

Clasping fists with two small claws, the little Huanhu sat in the crook of Zong Zehong's arms and bent over.

"Thank you?" Zong Zehong suddenly frowned.

Oh, big iceberg, smart!The one who knows me is you!Ni Ling chirped and made a powerful gesture towards Zong Zehong.

But Zong Zehong didn't like this, he snorted coldly, his brows became tighter and tighter, "Are you going to thank the national teacher?"

The little magic fox nodded happily.

"Thank him for curing your cold?"

Continue to nod vigorously like pounding garlic.

"Stop!" Zong Zehong pointed to the little Huanhu's head, lowered his eyes and said decisively, "You are dreaming."

Zong Zehong almost extinguished Ni Ling's joy in an instant, and instantly froze for three seconds. Ni Ling suddenly collapsed, drooped her ears, and sniffed carefully, but didn't want to give up, and raised her head again. At the beginning, look up to Zong Zehong, chirp?Why not.

"I helped you call the national teacher into the palace, you can also thank you."

Huh?That seems like a good idea, too.But how can I thank you for letting people come?At this moment, Ye Xing hurriedly interjected.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher and his disciples are making the final preparations for the Heavenly Festival, and they cannot do without the Moon Festival."

So the national teacher can't enter the palace now.

Ye Xing's words instantly shattered Ni Ling's illusions, her purple eyes glared fiercely at Ye Xing who hadn't left behind, every time she met him, nothing good would happen!

"Then there is no way."

Zong Zehong announced coldly.

But... Ni Ling smacked her small mouth, still refusing to give up, her autumnal purple eyes raised again to look at Zong Zehong with a resolute and tough face, the small cushions under her little paws kept rubbing against Zong Zehong The chest, coupled with the chirping animal voice that sounds like a coquettish and makes people feel numb...

Zong Zehong stared at the white meat dumpling in his arms in annoyance, damn it!For some reason, every time I hear this little guy's innocent and pitiful cry, and his cute little appearance.

(End of this chapter)