Divine Doctor's Daughter: Emperor, please marry me!

The girl's body is incredibly soft. When she approaches, the sweet smell will seep into her nose, which is unavoidable.

She threw herself into his arms with a very soft.

Zichen's hand paused, and finally fell on her shoulder, patted gently, and the corners of her lips smiled.

"Yes."

Tuanzi was not satisfied with his answer. He took a step back from his arms, looked up at him and said:

"But why don't you say you miss me?"

Although it is only one month for Zichen, she has been inside for a hundred years!

Zichen looked at the little girl in front of her.

No, you shouldn't say it's a little girl.

The glutinous rice dumplings, which originally only reached his thighs, have now grown to his chest. They are slender and slim. They outline her waist in a long skirt.

A green silk was tied into a scorpion tail braid with a red rope and a golden bell, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

The fleshy little face in my memory also turned into a small and exquisite melon seed face. I can vaguely see the appearance of a child, but it is undoubtedly much more beautiful.

The most familiar are those eyes, round, and the pupils are black, moist, clear and clean like black grapes.

Thick and slender eyelashes curl up and tremble gently, like flying butterflies.

Her eyes were originally quite round and round, always with natural simplicity and loveliness.

However, when the tail of the eye rises slightly and the eyelids sweep off, it brings a bit of unspeakable playfulness and moving.

With a smile on her face, the small pear vortex on her lips seems to be full of bright sunshine.

When she looked up, her face was still the same as before, but she had really grown up.

Facing her with a little coquettish and complaining eyes, Zichen smiled.

"Well, I miss you."

Tuanzi was satisfied. There seemed to be starlight falling in his eyes.

She stepped back and made a circle.

"Does it look good? Purple dust, I've grown up. Do you look good? "

It's like a child begging for sugar.

Purple dust nodded.

"Nice“

Tuanzi was elated and smiled more at the corners of his lips.

Seeing her like this, the purple dust sang:

"Didn't they praise you just now?"

"How is that the same?"

Tuanzi hummed.

"You are different from them“

The purple dust's eyes move slightly.

For Tuanzi, Zichen has lived with her for many years, depending on life and death, which is almost second only to ah Yue.

Although Yiming and her have a good relationship, they still can't compare with Zichen.

Besides, how hard it is to hear a compliment from the purple dust!

Her heart was happy, her eyebrows and eyes were open and bright.

”Ah Yue will be surprised to see me now“

As she spoke, she fantasized about the scene of meeting ah Yue again. She wanted to go back to the magic temple now.

Purple dust path:

"You can go back anytime you want“

When Tuanzi heard the speech, he was a little embarrassed and drooped his small head.

"Not yet. The Phoenix Temple needs final maintenance. It will take about half a month. "

Although she misses ah Yue very much, she also wants to solve all the things here.

After all, she is still the young master of the Chijin Tianfeng family.

Zichen thought:

"Do you still need to go in?"

Tuanzi shook his head and smiled again at the corners of his lips.

"That's not necessary! It only takes two hours a day! "

It's not difficult for her.

Hearing the speech, Zichen was relieved.

She always plays hard and can calm down. It's really not easy.

Now she can relax a little. Even if she doesn't say it, he knows that her heart has flown.

"Go back and rest?" Asked the purple car.

Tuanzi nodded:

"Good!"

She stepped forward and automatically grabbed Zichen's hand.

——Or just one finger.

Purple dust drooped his eyes and took a faint look.

Many years ago, it had become a habit for Tuanzi to either lie in his arms and be held by him, or to follow him and drag one of his fingers.

Now, although he has grown up, this habit has not changed for a moment.

Tuanzi didn't seem to be aware of anything wrong. He turned back and waved to Yi Zhao and others.

"Grandpa patriarch! I'll go back first! Come back later“

Yi Zhao, of course, had no opinion, and immediately agreed.

Tuanzi is leaving with purple dust.

As soon as I took a step, I noticed that the purple dust didn't move.

She looked at him in a daze:

"Purple dust, what's the matter?"

Purple dust had already taken back her sight at the moment she looked over.

He looked forward calmly, with a faint expression.

The little girl has grown up, and her fleshy hands have become slender and slender.

However, it is still as soft as a bone.

He said:

"Nothing. Let's go."

Tuanzi doesn't doubt him.

But as soon as they took a few steps, a young clear and nervous voice came from behind.

"Tuanzi!"

Tuanzi subconsciously turns back:

"Yi Ming? What's up? "

Zichen didn't look back. He just thought they were going to say goodbye to Tuanzi.

Then he heard Yi Ming ask:

"Is it important for you to go back?"

Tuanzi was stunned and shook his head: "I don't have it."

Although she plans to go back to rest, she is actually in good shape at this time.

With her round and clear eyes, she looked at Yi Ming, obviously silently asking him what he meant.

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Yi Ming's ears have been crimson.

Several teenagers behind him were pushing him, winking at him.

After a while, Yi Ming came forward, somewhat embarrassed and nervous, but he still asked clearly and quietly:

"I think... We're going to fengyougu today. Will you join us?"

Fengyougu is a valley of Fenghuang mountain. The world is full of energy. Half of the valley is in full bloom all year round, and half is covered with white snow.

The two extreme scenery blend with each other, strange and magnificent.

The younger generation of the clan likes to play in the past.

Tuanzi is no exception.

Her eyes lit up.

"Yes“

Then she loosened Zichen's hand and hurried to Zichen:

"Purple dust, I won't go back with you first!"

Before Zichen answered, she had run to Yiming and others.

A group of people quickly surrounded her and went in a certain direction with laughter.

Yi Ming stood on her side. From this point of view, he could still see the young man's ardent and hot eyes falling on her face.

She didn't know what she heard. She opened her eyes slightly and showed a bright smile.

It all happened in a flash.

When the purple dust came back, the girl snuggling up to her side had gone away.

He dropped his eyes and took a look. There was still a touch of warmth on his fingertips. The breeze blew with a trace of coolness.

For a long time, he raised his eyebrows and hissed.

He seemed to laugh angrily.

Grow up?

The corner of his lip slightly lifted up and murmured:

"It's really... Promising."