Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 119 The Desert Emperor and the Dragon Princess (6)

Xue Zhi blinked, "You know?"

The little housekeeper looked up at Xue Zhi. His eyes were big and bright, and his hair was fluffy. The child nodded earnestly with a puffy face, "Yeah."

Xue Zhi raised his eyebrows.

The little housekeeper turned his eyes, looked at her and said affectionately and seriously: "You can't leave here."

Xue Zhi was puzzled: "Why?"

The child's fluffy cat ears moved, and his fair face was puffed up, as if he was angry: "You can't hurt him."

Xue Zhi straightened up suddenly: "I'm going to help him find something, how could I hurt him?"

The child stared at her with a puffy face: "Water and food will be delivered, if you need anything else, come to me. You can't leave."

He turned around after speaking, and then slowly turned into a kitten and walked away through the rose bushes.

Xue Zhi stood among the flowers with a blank expression on his face.

……

The soft black-haired child sat on the ground with a puffy face, and said angrily, "You didn't want her to go, so you didn't help her unlock the magic, did you?"

The young man's fingertips flicked through the magic book, and his blue eyes under the fine golden hair on his forehead raised, "I can't undo that magic."

"Liar." The little housekeeper pouted, "She is Princess Anna."

The young man let go of his hand, and the magic book floated in the air, emitting dots of light blue light.

He quietly looked at the magic book in front of him, and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

The little butler stared at the quiet boy in front of him with big and bright eyes, and said in a childish voice, "You can't let her go, you know!"

The magic book floated in the air, and he turned a page. There were flowing fonts and blurred pictures on it.

The picture shows a young boy wearing a crown standing alone in the forest, sadly watching the surrounding forest slowly turn into a desert.

At the moment when the forest completely turned into a desert, the huge golden wings behind the boy also slowly disappeared.

The magic book floating in the air suddenly lost its starlight and fell to the ground with a bang. The little housekeeper frowned and shouted: "Don't read it!"

Iriad narrowed his light blue eyes slightly, hooked his fingers, and the magic book that fell on the ground fell back into his hands.

"I'll let her go." He slightly lowered his eyebrows, his eyes clear and cold.

The little butler froze, his big and bright eyes were slightly red, "You will die."

"No." Iliad's slender and beautiful fingers stroked the writing lightly, "I told her that if I can't find the dragon flute, I will kill her."

The little butler moved her cat ears slightly, turned her head and said, "Humans are insidious and cunning, if you let her go, she won't come back!"

Iriad didn't speak, and quietly opened the magic book in his hand again.

Seeing that he was not being spoken to, the little butler wrinkled his face and continued, "Have you forgotten, it's been 200 years because you believed in that human being, so..."

Iliad's light blue eyes raised slightly, and he fixed a glance at him. The soft ears on the cat's butler's head drooped for a moment. He lowered his furry head, looked at his toes and whispered, "During this time I'll take care of her."

The young man nodded lightly, and a faint golden light radiated from his whole body.

The cat steward took a few steps back, "You have a good rest."

Then it changed back into a kitten and ran along the window sill.

Iliad's slender fingers landed on the last page of the magic book, his light blue eyes narrowed slightly, and where the fingertips landed was the ancient prophecy of the ancestors:

One day, a beautiful princess will walk into the desert to retrieve the lost dragon flute and save the dying emperor.

(End of this chapter)