PFC Chapter 323 Wanwan, do you understand?
Chapter 323 Wanwan, do you understand?
Wan He immediately had no interest in playing, so he only pulled Yan Yi and asked Qing Wan which country he was from.
Yan Yi frowned: "The daughter of the vassal king on the border of Cangtian Continent!"
Wan He clicked his tongue, Qing Wan was also of noble origin?
"The time has come, let's go!"
Yan Mo turned around and led the way out.
Jiuye followed.
"Little bastard, are you so anxious?
I haven’t taken her around yet, this is the place where I was born and raised..."
Yan Mo said softly: "Didn't you see it three hundred years ago?"
"Can that be the same?
Now she can’t remember anything, she can only point in all directions and keep asking what that is…”
"It doesn't matter, the reason why Xiao Qi is curious is because it's the first time I met him, and he wasn't necessarily very interested!"
Jiuye Luck: "I can't talk to you properly!"
"What, you're not going back to the snowy land with me this time?"
"Go away, go away, I'm free to go wherever I want!"
Yan Mo laughed: "Okay, as you wish!"
A group of people walked out, and there were already six or five people standing in a row outside.
Wan He was overjoyed: "First senior brother, second senior brother, senior sister, fourth senior brother and sixth senior brother?
Why are you all here? "
Yan Tong hugged her and patted her: "Hahaha, Master sent us a message, and we rushed over immediately. I just arrived too!"
Wan He: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, even though we've only been apart for a few days, I still feel like I've been with you for a long time.
How's your marriage going?"
"The border is not stable. My father and the Yun Gu family have discussed it. Please wait for a while. My father is guarding the border, so my marriage has been postponed!"
Wan He was happy: "Then the relationship is good, so you don't have to rush to leave!"
Yan Tong pouted: "I didn't want to become a monk in the first place!"
"Okay, everyone is here, let's go!"
Yan Mo asked the disciples who were saluting to get up, turned around and looked back. Jiu Ye was standing under the ancient locust tree and did not follow them.
He curled his lips: "Slutty fox, keep your tail well and don't cut it off. If you really don't want it anymore, remember to come to me and I will help you deal with it!"
Jiu Ye was moved, but she still spoke hard and gritted her teeth: "Go, go, go, get out!"
Figures taking off one after another were hanging in the air. Wan He quickly ran to the ancient locust tree and looked up at Jiu Ye: "Xiao Jiu'er, I will come back to play with you after I complete the mission!"
Jiuye snorted nonchalantly: "Hurry up and leave, I'm waiting for you! I also have serious things to do, why do I always want to play when I have time?"
Wan He was pushed by him and took two steps forward. Several times, he transformed into another shape. His huge wings spread out and he was also waiting for her to climb up.
Wan He suddenly had a sore nose. When she came, she wanted to find Jiu Ye because Yanyu Pavilion was too lonely, but she didn't expect that after she came, she couldn't find him at all.
But she has no regrets. Untying the blood contract is inevitable, and giving Jiu Ye her freedom is what she should do.
In this world, there are many things that make people feel uncomfortable, but they are just not used to them, whether they are good or bad.
Wan He sniffed and told himself, it doesn't matter, just get used to it, get used to it and you'll be fine.
She climbed up Si Si's back with a muffled voice, buried her head, and refused to look at Jiu Ye again.
"Night night—"
Wan He's shoulders were stiff and he still refused to look back. He just replied with a thick nasal voice, "Huh?"
"In the past I called you Aluo, and before that I called you stinky girl. From now on, it's too late for me to call you Wanwan. Do you understand?"
There was something twinkling in Wan He's eyes. How could she not understand that the words "Wan Wan" were telling her not to worry about things in her previous life. No matter how much she owed him, she was Wan He in this life, and everything would be the same. This life begins.
At the same time, she also recognized her point of view that the previous life was the previous life, and the previous life was the previous life.
Wan He remained silent and nodded silently.
Shusi flapped his wings, and a gust of wind lifted the hem of Jiu Ye's clothes.
"Gee-"
Shusi let out a loud cry, and Wanhe thought it was the first time it was flying happily after recovering from its injury. However, Shusi called out twice more in succession.
She hurriedly wiped her eyes and patted Shu Si on the back: "What's wrong, Si Si? Don't get excited, take your time. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Si Si kicked his feet wildly, but he didn't kick down the annoying thing under his feet.
Wan He then saw that Shu Si was just stopping in place and flapping his wings. Just as she was about to put her head in to see what was going on, Jiu Ye's head popped up: "What's the rush? Put this on the bed!"
Wan He watched blankly as he scooped up Shusi, then carried her to the ground with one hand, and climbed onto Shusi's back to do some work.
Shusi was very dissatisfied and flapped his wings to throw him off.
"Be honest, otherwise I'll roast your wings, and we cute foxes will eat the bird wings!"
Jiuye threatened fiercely, and Shusi grumbled bitterly, having no choice but to let him fiddle with his back.
After a while, he sat down and stretched out his hand towards Wan He below: "Come up!"
Wan He climbed up and found that Shusi's back was covered with soft mat pillows, and a soft chair with backrest was placed on it. The curtains were lightly fluttering around, and the green color of the muslin complemented the dress she was wearing.
"From now on, I won't be here at your beck and call. Wherever I go, I will try to make myself as comfortable as possible!" Jiuye said softly, speaking carelessly.
There is no sense anymore, no responsibilities and obligations, and he can never appear in time when she needs him. It seems that there is not much he can do for her.
Wan He's eyes were red. He couldn't help crying just now, but now he was about to cry again.
Jiuye laughed, turned around and landed on the ground: "Let's go!"
He shouted loudly, but turned his back to Wan He and waved.
He fluttered his wings several times, and the wind blowing behind him picked up his hair, blurring his face and vision.
The ground cast dozens of shadows, drowning his figure.
Turning around again, we were already looking at each other from a distance.
One day ago, Jiuye sent Wanhe into Dongyue Lake and came out. Jingzhou stood at the giant scale stone and waited for him.
"Nine-leaf lotus accepted her again?"
Jiuye sneered: "I am the Fourth Highness, how can I refuse to accept it?
If you don’t pick it up, I’ll pull it out by the roots! "
Ding Zhou looked back with a serious expression: "Fourth brother, I solemnly remind you that you are the fourth prince of Qingqiu and the youngest son whom my father loves. I hope you can deeply understand my father's good intentions.
Qingqiu has a lofty status and prestige outside the Six Realms, which is the result of the joint efforts of the Qingqiu Jiushi clan in the past dynasties.
As early as [-] years ago, during the war between the gods, our Qingqiu clan gave birth to three gods of war. They made great contributions to bringing stability to the world, quelling the war, and helping the gods to unify.
My ancestors suffered countless casualties, which brought us to our current status. My father worked hard throughout his life and taught us how to do things.
Now that the world is at peace, as the Prince of Qingqiu, you still have responsibilities and obligations that you cannot escape.
My promise to send you to Jiuyelian is already against my father's wishes. Don't forget what you promised me before? "