Jiuer turned around and blinked, then changed his face in an instant, and approached his brother again with a curious face, "Hey, brother, are you trying to trick me? Are you so direct?"
The little boy snorted, not wanting to talk.
He didn't care, the little girl was excited.
"Then I won't tell you." She spread her hands helplessly, "Because I don't know either."
She is so smart that she can't find out things, so don't worry about her brother.
However, this time he was rare and serious, "Brother, why do you want me to look at Xiyue?"
The little boy glanced at her lightly, she was his sister after all.
Although he thinks his sister is really troublesome, since trouble is his own, of course he will look at it.
Otherwise, if we leave it to her, we still don’t know what to do.
"Someone in the Xiyue Imperial Family is using the words of my mother as a 'witch' in the Western Regions, and is now directing the spearhead towards the Holy Saint of the Western Regions."
Jiu'er's pretty little brows wrinkled slightly.
Unhappiness was written all over his little face.
He said disgustedly, "Is this the only way Emperor Xiyue can do?"
The little boy asked expressionlessly, "Isn't this method enough?"
Without a bloody battle and without taking action himself, the Holy Religion of the Western Regions would probably go from being believed by ten thousand people to being trampled upon by ten thousand people.
Jiu'er was very short-tempered. Even though he was usually very clever, he was still a child of this age. He jumped down from the dragon table lightly and walked outside.
"where did you go?"
"Go back to the Western Regions and watch Emperor Xiyue and the brainless people in the Western Regions. Brother, you asked me to watch them." Jiu'er turned around, taking it as a matter of course.
The words fell and he left again.
"Suyi, you don't care anymore?"
Jiuer blinked and said, "Brother, please don't tell me that you can't see Miss Suyi's illness. In fact, she has already recovered. She is just pretending to be ignorant."
"Brother, don't tell me what to do with my mother and my biological father..." She was extremely innocent, "I'm just a little girl. Of course, brother, you can take care of such important national affairs.
"
But in the end, he turned back, stood on tiptoes, lay down on the dragon table with all his strength, and approached his brother again.
"Brother, you asked me to pay attention, and you looked like you didn't want me to return to the Western Regions. Gee, it's so suspicious..."
After teasing her brother, she turned and left again with a smile.
He just kissed the palm of his little hand before leaving, then turned his little hand towards his brother, and made a kissing gesture with his little lips pouted.
Then he walked out of the palace door with a smile on his face.
She didn't notice that although her brother's face was still expressionless, the roots of his ears turned suspiciously pink.
"stop!"
A cold tone sounded behind him again, with some inexplicable anger.
Jiu'er turned around in the palace courtyard and looked at the little boy behind the dragon case in the palace from a distance.
At this distance, his brother's face was just in shadow, and Jiu'er couldn't see his expression clearly.
All one could hear was the little boy's cold voice, with a hint of shyness and irritability, "You have to know, as long as you step out of Dajing's land, I may not be able to protect you!"
She should use her brain to understand how deep the water in the Western Region is now!
Jiu'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled with squinted eyes.
Then he jumped back again like a little rabbit.
Climbing up the dragon bench, he quickly fell down from the dragon bench and threw himself onto the little boy. After knocking the little boy down firmly on the large dragon chair, Jiuer stretched out his small arms to hug his brother.
His little body was about as tall as his own, and his little head kept rubbing against his neck, face and body.
"Brother turns out to be worried about me."
Then I smeared saliva firmly on his cheek.
The little boy was disgusted and said, "Get out of the way!"
Jiuer refused, "Brother, throw me out."
She had no internal strength at all, and her whole body was so soft that he didn't even dare to touch it. How could she still breathe if she was thrown out?
Although the little boy disliked it, he had nothing to do, but his increasingly pink ears gave him away.
He doesn't seem to hate his sister's clinginess either.
But why is this sister so annoying?
The Western Region is where she grew up, isn't Dajing her home?
Does Da Jing not have any relatives of hers?
When I heard that something happened to the Holy Sect of the Western Regions, I had to go back without hesitation!
So angry!
He felt unhappy and disliked the little girl who was rubbing against him, but the little girl smiled sweetly and changed his mind inexplicably, "I thought about it carefully, it seems that I won't be of much use if I go back now. Father Murong is here, the Holy Cult can help
What's going on? So..."
She nibbled on the little boy's face again, "I'm not going back. I'm just here to play with my brother."
The little boy stiffened slightly and snorted, "It's up to you."
Jiu'er finally got up, and the little boy immediately got up and sat down again. Jiu'er was the complete opposite. Sitting next to him, he was swaying like he had no bones. "Brother, I'm actually a little sad. What happened over there in the Western Region, even if I
You should also know about it in Dajing. The fact that I don't know the current situation means that Father Murong won't let the people below tell me."
She sighed, "Ever since I recognized my biological father, it seems that Daddy Murong doesn't want me anymore."
The little boy said nothing.
Jiuer sighed again, "I've been giving him headaches for so many years, and now someone has finally taken over to take over. He wishes he could get rid of me quickly."
She put her little head on the little boy's immature but reliable little shoulder, "Brother, I can't leave the palace tonight. How about I sleep with you tonight? Brother, tell me a story, I will
I haven’t heard anyone tell me a bedtime story in several days.”
The little boy was even more disgusted, "How old are you?"
He didn't push Jiu'er away. Seeing that the little girl was so quiet that she didn't refute or speak at all, he spoke awkwardly and said, "Forget it, I just happened to see some silly stories in gossip books. Let me tell you.
It’s just right.”
Jiuer smiled silently with narrowed eyes.
Brother, that's great.
Therefore, she will protect her brother for the rest of her life.
The brother and sister have a deep love here, and the other side is where Fengluan Baili Feiyue and others live.
Baili Feiyue glanced at the man in front of her and snorted, "Did you already know that Mu Wen and Mu Wu's previous statement was false? Did you know that the Mu family has deep roots in Fengluan?"
Having said this, before Changsun Wuji could answer, something suddenly occurred to his mind.
Narrowing his eyes dangerously, "In other words, do you have the same deep roots in Fengluan?"
Changsun Wuji looked at her like an angry cat and laughed, "Jing'er, Feng Luan's existence has always been more than just a rumor."
This meaning is clearly acknowledged.
He even lied to her and he doesn’t know how to get into Fengluan! He needs someone from the Mu family to guide him!