I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 458 The things that can be exchanged with her do not exist at all
Chapter 463:
"Pfft—" Ji Chu Nanyuan was so oppressed that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

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"Ahem... After spraying so much blood at once, I feel much more comfortable."

Ji Chu Nanyuan laughed a few times, and still held Xiao Qingxuan's hand without letting go.

He Qianjue took a step forward, his voice was like ice in winter: "Ji Chu Nanyuan."

The three of them continued this posture for nearly 10 minutes.

In the end, after Ji Chu Nanyuan vomited a mouthful of blood again, it ended.

"He Qianjue, you clearly made an appointment with me back then, why did you return that thing halfway?" He thought about it for several years, but couldn't figure it out.

Here today, He Qianjue also recognized him, so he wanted to know something that he had been unable to figure out for the past few years.

Xiao Qingxuan raised her eyelids, and her gaze also fell on He Qianjue. She was once curious about why she could return from the Western Regions so easily.

It turned out to be because...

“呜呜呜——”号角声高昂的响起，魂界外，妖兽的嘶吼声更是越来越大。

"Little thing." He Qianjue raised his bony hand, and the red chain shone slightly on his wrist.

He took her hand, brought her into his arms, and hugged her in a high posture.

Seeing He Qianjue holding Xiao Xuan and turning around to leave, Ji Chu Nanyuan snorted coldly: "Hehuang, you haven't answered yet."

He Qianjue didn't turn his head back, and a cold voice came out:

"Things that can be exchanged for small things."

"It doesn't exist at all."

……

Xiao Qingxuan raised his head in shock and looked at him dully.

Then, he hugged her and flew towards somewhere in the sky.

Ji Chu Nanyuan was left alone.

"Oh, He Qianjue, I really doubt whether what you said is true or not."

He stared at the direction where the two left, paused slightly, and said: "I dote on my daughter so much, I don't know how I can snatch the little imperial concubine from him in the future." Fortunately, the two are father and daughter.

If not.

He Qianjue must be the biggest scourge hindering his happiness.

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Xiao Qingxuan buried his small face on He Qianjue's smooth cloth, panting lightly, half of his small face was pillowed on his chest, and he could still hear his melodic heartbeat from time to time.

For some reason, she always had an indescribable sense of dependence on He Qianjue, as if it was innate.

"Little thing, do your hands still hurt?" He Qianjue's indifferent and emotionless voice sounded, pulling Xiao Qingxuan back to his senses.

"Let me try to break it?" Speaking of this, Xiao Qingxuan's temper came up. Although he was the only one who lied to him, he also lied to himself a lot.

Only officers and soldiers are allowed to set fires, but people are not allowed to light lamps?
He Qianjue stretched out a clean and spotless hand in front of her, lowered his eyes and said, "Fold it, as long as the little things can make you happy."

Xiao Qingxuan glanced at him suspiciously, and then his eyes fell on his hand with shiny nails and full fingers.

"Daddy, do you hate Ji Chu Nanyuan?"

He Qianjue squinted at the person in his arms.

He said coldly, "Oh."

"Okay." It seems that he really hates Ji Chu Nanyuan, otherwise he wouldn't blurt out such a light tone.

"What does daddy like?"

As soon as he asked, Xiao Qingxuan wanted to bite his tongue. What He Qianjue liked and hated didn't seem to have much to do with her.

"I don't like it, and I don't like it."

Although he already knew that he would say that, Xiao Qingxuan couldn't help suppressing the complexity in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)