When Nan Chiyu wiped the dust off his face, a beautiful and delicate face appeared in front of the young man.
The young man was stunned for a while.
This little girl is so beautiful, with fair skin and picturesque eyebrows. She is as delicate as a person walking out of a painting. She is so beautiful that people cannot take their eyes away.
Nan Chiyou saw Murong Qing staring at her face, and she touched her face hesitantly: "Have I not wiped it clean yet?"
"Dry...clean..."
The young man's handsome face turned red, and his voice became a little inconsistent.
He lowered his head, looking a little shy.
He has rarely had contact with people since he was a child and has always been in the palace. What's more, the girl in front of him now is such a beautiful girl.
"Oh," Nan Chi Yu held his chin in his hand, blinking his eyes with a light in his beautiful big eyes, "By the way, can you tell me, what are you doing in this wild land?"
"I'm looking for Kao."
"Kao?"
"Well, the imperial doctor said that there is a Kao here, and the fruit produced can cure my disease. However, the fruit is useless after being away from Kao for an hour, so it cannot be taken back to the palace. I must come here myself."
Nan Chiyou's eyes were blank and he looked at the young man with some doubts.
"How come I haven't heard of any fruit that cannot be eaten within an hour?"
"I don't know, it was the imperial doctor who told me, but on the way here, I heard that the flower was guarded by a silver wolf, and it seems that it is the king of silver wolves. I'm afraid this journey will not be peaceful."
Silver wolf...
Nan Chiyou frowned beautifully.
A figure vaguely appeared in her mind, but the figure was too vague and the time was too long, so she really couldn't remember it.
I could only vaguely see it, it seemed to be a... big dog?
Wolves and dogs had the same ancestor five hundred years ago, otherwise the snow wolf would not often imitate the barking of dogs. Therefore, it is normal that the first thing she thinks of when hearing a wolf is a dog.
"It doesn't matter, just leave this matter to me," Nanchi You vowed and patted his chest, "I can help you."
"You?" The young man smiled, "That wolf is very fierce."
Nan Chiyou was a little troubled, she couldn't tell Murong Qing, the spirit beasts all obeyed her words.
So, she looked at the kitten lying next to her, and her eyes lit up: "A Bao is also very fierce, he can help."
Abao, who was about to take a rest, said: "..."
Just when Abao was about to refute Nan Chiyou, he suddenly caught sight of Murong Qing's sweeping eyes. He immediately became angry, meowed, and swiped his paw towards Murong Qing.
Fortunately, Murong Qing blocked his words and the claw did not fall on his handsome face, leaving only blood marks on the back of his hand.
"Abao!" Nan Chiyou wrinkled his face and scolded seriously, "What are you doing?"
Abao snorted and lay down on the chair proudly.
This human looks down on its cat tribe, and it needs to let him see its ferocity.
"Abao!"
"Miss Xia Xia," Murong Qing smiled, "I'm fine, there's no need for you to criticize her harshly."
"Oh, it's okay," Nan Chiyou subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid you'll ask me to compensate you, so I'll scold A Bao a few times first."
Murong Qing: "..."
For some reason, he always felt that Miss Xia Xia's stingy appearance was too cute, completely different from the coquettish bitches he saw in his father's palace.
He thought for a while and said: "It doesn't matter, I have money. If you don't have money, I can give you money to spend. I have a lot of money and I can't spend it all."