[Havoc at Imperial College] Di Qingchen's weird reaction asks for a monthly ticket
"Doubao, no one can approach the Spirit Cultivation Tower without Elder Qin's permission. Have you forgotten? If you hadn't suddenly barged in just now, would your mother have been like this?" Zhong Doudou has always been doting on her.
Xuanyuan Che, who wanted to hold it in his hand, rarely raised his voice, and his face became a bit gloomy.
The hands that imprisoned Zhong Doudou were holding on to his chubby body, and no matter how hard he struggled, he would never let go.
"Mother, mother..." Zhong Doudou kept looking at the Xiuling Pagoda. Tears were like broken pearls, sliding down his smooth and flawless cheeks. He murmured to himself,
Over and over again, there is only the word mother.
Xuanyuan Che looked at it, naturally feeling distressed, and suddenly felt that what he had just said was too serious.
No matter how sensible he is, he is still just a five-year-old child!
"Doubao, mother will be fine, she will be fine." He hugged Zhong Doudou tightly and whispered in his ear, his tone was gentle and unlike that Xuanyuan Che who was just idle all day long.
Outside the inner courtyard door, Di Qinglian had a sinister look on his face.
The scene of the two people embracing inside the door was so unsightly that she could hardly believe her eyes. Xuanyuan Che, who was so worried about everything, could have such gentle and watery eyes, and such desolate pain.
She is just a bitch who got pregnant out of wedlock, how could she occupy the position next to Xuanyuan Che.
How could a bastard with an unknown father be held in the arms of the noble Master Eleven and be so loved?
Her slender hands were holding tightly, and there was a terrifying evil spirit in her eyes. She never failed to get what she wanted, and the same was true for the man in front of her. She would definitely let that bitch know what kind of man she could not touch.
of.
"Di Qinglian, what are you doing sneaking around at the door of the inner courtyard?" A clear voice suddenly sounded next to his ears, obviously a bit immature, but pretending to be deep.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Di Qinglian turned around, saw the person coming, and spoke in a cool tone. Seeing that Di Qingchen was wearing a white brocade robe, he was well rested and had nothing to do, he sarcastically said, "That bitch still knows how to show mercy.
,Didn’t I kill you?”
"When did the ladies of the Di family speak so harshly?" Di Qingchen took a few steps closer and looked at the inner courtyard with Di Qinglian's eyes, "Why are the two of them in there?"
Seeing Xuanyuan Che holding the child, he felt a little puzzled in his eyes.
"Where is the woman?" Di Qingchen didn't even know that when he spoke, his voice was a bit nervous. He looked at the child in Xuanyuan Che's arms inquiringly, only to find that his face was already filled with tears and his body was twitching.
He was convulsed and seemed to be crying. Could it be that... he had a bad premonition in his heart.
He didn't even have time to swipe his pass, so he just barged in.
Damn woman, he hasn't even settled the score with her yet. His young master will never allow the third type of people from the Imperial College to die inexplicably before he has a chance to bully her.
Di Qinglian pulled him back, his tone was a bit angry. "Di Qingchen, you don't want to die. You, a mere green spirit, dare to break into the inner courtyard."
Look at his nervous look, what kind of **** soup did that woman give him? She had just been bullied, but she still wanted to rush in.
"There is nothing in this Imperial Academy that my Emperor Qingchen cannot go to." Di Qingchen shook off Di Qinglian's hand and strode into the inner courtyard, apparently unscathed.
He forgot to tell Di Qinglian that at his sixteenth-year-old adult ceremony, Di Qingwu's gift to him was free access to the entire Imperial Academy, except for the Spirit Cultivation Tower. Elder Qin was solely responsible for the Spirit Cultivation Tower.
Not even his uncle Emperor Qinglong could interfere.
Di Qinglian outside the hospital looked even more angry.
"Xuanyuan Che, where is that woman?" Di Qingchen walked up to Xuanyuan Che in a few steps and roared, making Xuanyuan Che confused.
Zhong Doudou in his arms raised his head, and the crystal clear teardrops were still hanging on his long and thick eyelashes. He looked cute and heart-wrenching. The soft and waxy expression appeared the moment he saw Di Qingchen.
Collected and clean.
Those clean and clear eyes were glowing with a faint light, and his flawless face was clearly unhappy.
"Which woman?" Xuanyuan Che also calmed down his emotions and asked calmly.
Emperor Qingchen was even more angry and asked even though he knew it.
"Where did the woman you were with go?" he emphasized, his eyes falling on the little person in front of him. The two people's eyes met, and there was a flash of lightning and flint.
"Where is she? Does it have anything to do with you?" Xuanyuan Che was surprised, but his face was very indifferent. Why did this brat suddenly become concerned about Zhong Xiaoxiao? It must be the weasel paying New Year greetings to the rooster, and he was not well-intentioned.
"Di Qingchen, I remember I said that she is mine. If you dare to touch a hair on her again, I will never spare you." Xuanyuan Che hugged Zhong Doudou, his tone was indifferent, but full of threats,
It seemed that if the person in front of him dared to say no, he would directly slap him to death.
"Your person?" Di Qingchen said, his tone full of ridicule, "I forgot to remind you, Xuanyuan Che, that your fiancée is standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking forward to it! Why don't you forget to stare at it while eating from the bowl?
In the pot?"
"Uncle Eleven, is that scary-looking sister your fiancée?" Zhong Doudou stretched out his hand, wiped away his tears, and looked outside the door with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.
"Didn't you say you don't know me? Uncle Eleven? What you called him was so affectionate." Di Qingchen's cold eyes glanced at Zhong Doudou. Just now in the cafeteria, he innocently asked him who he was, turned around, and
One bite makes Uncle Eleven.
Xuanyuan Che glared at Di Qingchen fiercely, followed Zhong Doudou's gaze towards the outside of the courtyard, and saw Di Qinglian standing there with an angry look on his face.
She is so haunted, why is she everywhere?
Xuanyuan Che frowned as he had a headache. If his father knew that he had a quarrel with Di Qinglian, he didn't know if his father would confiscate his pocket money.
Zhong Doudou saw that Xuanyuan Che was attracted by Di Qinglian at the door. His small body struggled slightly and escaped from his confinement. At the moment when Xuanyuan Che had no time to react, he used all his strength and reached the fastest speed.
He rushed into the Spiritual Cultivation Tower.
Xuanyuan Che screamed, and with quick eyes and hands, he stretched out his hand, but it was in vain.
Di Qingchen was even more stunned on the spot, not knowing how to react.
Without the harsh blow they expected, Zhong Doudou's small and exquisite body rushed into the Spirit Cultivation Tower like a bullet and disappeared.
"What about the terrible strong wind?" Di Qingchen murmured to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.
"..." Xuanyuan Che was even more confused.
If there was something wrong with Doubao, would he be skinned by the fourth brother and then thrown directly into the cliff across the way?
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