Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"Oh, it's nothing. It's nothing. The mother is good to have children. The people's daughter will go back now."

Being looked at so expressionless and without half an emotion, Hua Piao faintly shivered for no reason, swallowed all her words back, finished her words quickly, but stood up slowly and walked out slowly. She kept her eyes on Hua Canling for a moment. I hope she can change her mind and leave her to talk more.

"Wait." Xu is God heard her prayer. Hua Canling really opened his mouth, which made Hua Piaomiao very excited. He immediately walked back to his original position, sat down, smiled and flattered: "yes, my mother."

Hua Canling was frightened by her eager attitude of flattery. She raised a mocking smile on her lips, played with the flower clan emblem and said, "I wanted you to take this thing back, but I've changed my mind now. Let me take it first and take it back when I'm free."

After listening, Hua Piaomiao's face turned red and white. She forgot such an important thing. She didn't remember when she left just now.

Now that people say they want to stay, her face is very tangled.

That's the most important keepsake of the Hua family. How can it be handed over to the married woman? This brings her back to the family. What should I say?

But she said she was going back

She weighed and worried about the royal authority and the things to be exercised later. Although Hua Piaomiao was anxious, she still raised a sweet smile that should have been taken for granted. However, she was spitting blood in her heart and said, "then thank you, madam. When the people go back, they must inform the elders of the family of her words. The Hua family will be respectful to the presence of her at any time."

"Well, go back."

Hua Canling waved and never looked at her again.

Dance sleeves sent the flowers out.

"... your highness! Your highness!"

"Your Highness! Your highness!"

... at the moment, there was a sound wave higher and higher from the interstellar media channel. It was the suspension car of Xingyu that stopped on the palace track. The people who had been waiting for a long time waved flags and shouted loudly.

The palace guards came forward to open the way, and the media reporters were very excited to narrate: "the great star patron saint, our most noble three Prince Xingyu, his highness returned to the palace today to conduct a comprehensive investigation on the strange spirit incident in the Palace last night. I believe we can know the results in the near future..."

Looking at the man in the image, the scenery like Ji Yue is dignified, and the eyes of Hua Canling are hot.

With a firm and powerful pace, a tall and mighty body that can give people an unlimited sense of security, the Royal Marshal's uniform that will never have wrinkles, the icy mountain expression on Qingjun's cool face, the perfect facial features like the uncanny workmanship carved by the artist, light and natural, full of justice, positive value and positive energy, and a bit of arrogance and arrogance flows out of a silver hair patch, Action is simply the representative of God, invincible existence!

——This is her man!

——A man who indulged her, spoiled her, protected her, loved her and protected her in his last life!

"Xingyu, we should be good in this life!"

Hua Canling murmured.

In the camera, the man who was originally cold and cool without any expression seemed to feel something. He was surrounded by the pace of moving forward for a moment. He stared at the camera for seconds, and entered the palace in that large, high and sharp cry