Before getting on the carriage, Mai Mai pulled Qing'er over, looked into his big eyes filled with tears, and said distressedly, "Qing'er, sister, sister is very sorry, now is not the time to pick you up, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Sister..." Qing'er threw herself into Mai Mai's arms and choked, "Qing'er is waiting for you, you must come to pick up Qing'er!"
"Yes." Mai Mai nodded heavily, "Qing'er stay here obediently. Listen to Aunt Zhang, sister will come to see you again soon."
Looking at Wan Qiqing standing at the door of the mansion, Mai Mai solemnly said, "King Qing, I hope you will abide by the agreement. Also, you must be kind to Qing'er. If something like this happens again, I will do whatever it takes to fight with you.
Enemy. I think that besides you, other kings can also become cooperation partners." After that, he glanced at Qing'er, gritted his teeth and got into the carriage.
The stern face evoked a touch of interest. Did she learn to threaten him? The strange thing was that he was not angry, but instead appreciated her wisdom and backbone more and more.
Looking at Qing'er who had tears on her face but still held back from crying, Wan Qiqing raised her finger at him and said, "Come here."
Qing'er hesitated for a long time, not daring to move, and looked at him in fear.
"I'll say it one last time, come here!" Wan Qiqing lowered his face and shouted in a cold voice.
Qing'er was so frightened that she passively ran to him, lowered her head and looked at her toes. Her small body only reached the crook of his legs.
Wan Qiqing's eyes were always looking straight ahead, but his generous palm slowly stretched out in front of him. Qing'er raised her head and looked at the hand carefully, stepped down with a reluctant face, and reluctantly stretched her little hand inside.
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A faint smile crept onto his cheeks.
The warm breeze stirred up the shyness in the garden, and the flowers drooped silently, letting the wind blow by, blowing the delicate fragrance.
Xiao Yu gently closed the window, turned his head and looked at the man sleeping lightly on the soft couch, and couldn't help but smile. He walked over and pulled the thin blanket over him, turned around and met his plain eyes.
"King Wang, have I disturbed you? Xiao Yu deserves to die." Xiao Yu blamed himself in annoyance.
"Has anyone been here?" Wan Qixun sat up, and Xiao Yu quickly put a pillow behind him to make him more comfortable.
"Well, King Zhao came here just now and left when he saw you were sleeping."
He took the tea handed over by Xiao Yu and sipped it gently, his eyes paused for a moment, then passed.
"Please step back."
"Yes." Xiao Yu picked up the tray, bowed and left the room.
There was always a hint of weariness on his pale face, "How's it going?"
"He is also looking for Wan Qimo." In the empty space, there was still that cold and respectful response.
"other."
"Dragon Girl failed to take her brother back."
"...Go down."
The sun is shining brightly outside, and the weather in July has been extremely hot. After that heavy rain, it hasn't rained in the past month or so.