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After they all left.

Hua Xiaobao removed Feng Yi's head from his arm.

So heavy.

Damn.

Who knew that as soon as he moved away, he would automatically move forward.

He opened his mouth that reeked of alcohol and let out a voice that could make one's imagination run wild, "Little Treasure, let's go, to bed!"

As he said this, he rolled onto the couch in disarray.

A big drop of cold sweat was hanging on Hua Xiaobao's forehead.

Up... A couch?

"Crack, crack, crack …"

Little Treasure could only hear the fierce struggle between his rows of teeth.

She looked at Feng Yi who was on the bed and heaved a sigh of relief.

Today's plan for "holy water" seems to have failed.

little imp had foreseen this.

Assigning her to a mission in one day was impossible.

Feng Yi rolled on the bed, the brocade flowers scattered all over the floor.

"Little Treasure …" "Little Treasure …"

he kept shouting. But after a while, he fell asleep and started snorting.

Hua Xiaobao sat on the side of the table helplessly, and didn't move an inch.

She was a bit agitated. She probably wouldn't be able to sleep soundly tonight.

The moonlight was as cool as water, shining on the glazed floor, suffused with a clear halo of light.

There seemed to be bits and pieces of light in the air.

Glittering light flickered like a small dandelion, scattering in all directions.

Hua Xiaobao stared at the light and took a careful look.

A question was asked — Was it a firefly?

A firefly with a light colored butterfly coat rested on her palm.

"Oh, what beautiful worms."

She smiled at the firefly.

It had been a long time since he had seen such a cute little bug.

Especially its wings, thin wings that seemed to be condensed from the moonlight, sparkling and flickering.

"Pa!"

The little bug turned into a pink peach blossom.

"Peach Blossom?" Why are there peach blossoms here? "

The question had just crossed her mind.

The petals of the peach blossom were nowhere to be seen!

It turned into light pink mercury and quietly disappeared.

He saw a peach petal silently drop to the floor and open a pair of clever little eyes.

It seemed that the Phoenix King slept soundly, and its master was wise as well. There really was a way to break through all these layers of barrier.

Finally, when the moon's spiritual energy was at its strongest, he sneaked in.

Little Peach Blossom pondered for a while and found a problem.

There seemed to be a sliver of negligence in the Phoenix Clan's barrier, which was why she had barged in.

This sliver of omission was definitely not simple.

He should first report the situation to his master.

Under the cover of the moonlight, a strand of the fragrance of peach blossoms floated out of the window and away into the distance while riding on the wings of the wind.

Hua Xiaobao stood up and walked to the window.

He reached out and grabbed a handful of moonlight.

There was a cold smile on his face.

It must have been an illusion.

This was Phoenix Clan, not Dragon Clan!

There were only maple trees here, burning like a fire, extending for tens of thousands of miles.

Why are there peach blossoms here?

I wonder how that dead tyrant is. He must be having a good time.

At least, she was gone. There would be no more quarrels.

She was somewhat sad.

Mo Ming's sadness...

He didn't know why, but when he thought of Dragon Clan, he thought of that damned Tyrant.

Her entire person's blood and Qi would begin to churn.

Originally, he didn't want to care about it, nor did he want to recall it.

However, for some reason, the more he recalled, the more sour he felt.

The day they left, the sky was filled with thunder, and soon, it was raining cats and dogs.

Long Yu's eyes turned red, and with a face like fire, he shouted at her — Scram!

He said — Hua Xiaobao, you are just a woman with a water personality!

He said — Hua Xiaobao, isn't it great to lie in the arms of others?

He said — Hua Xiaobao, if you see someone who's pretty, you will gift yourself to her.

Why, why did he refuse to believe in her innocence?

For a moment, she could not control herself.

A teardrop, like a pearl, fell down heavily.

Along her slightly pale face, it slowly sank down …

Drip, drip. Tears seeped into her heart.

A few seconds later, a childish voice was suddenly heard — "Mother …"

She was stunned.

He was in disbelief.

Just now, someone was calling out to her, right?

Was it a hallucination?

"Why are you crying?"

he asked again. A fire seemed to be burning.

"No. I'm not crying. "

Hua Xiaobao hurriedly denied it.

How did little imp know she was crying?

Was it that tear?

Could he feel her sadness?

"Tell me, which bastard bullied you?"

The little imp spoke again.

He didn't believe her lies.

"…"

Well, what was she supposed to say?

Hua Xiaobao didn't know how to respond.

"Mother, don't be afraid. Be patient and wait for me to come out. "

Why did little imp's words make her tears fall even more fiercely?

These tears were like a surging river that began to surge and gush down.

If it had a chance to flow, it would rush into the sea and never return.

One tear after another, like a shooting star without money.

One by one, they streaked across the sky, and then smashed into the scar on the bottom of his heart.

"Mother, mother, is it very troublesome to get Holy Water?" If I can't get it, then forget it, I will think of another way. "

little imp sunk into deep thought.

Wasn't this quest for the holy water too difficult for this weak mother?

He wouldn't blame her if he couldn't.

"Nor is it …"

Hua Xiaobao didn't know how to explain it.

She wiped away her tears and blew her sleeves, trying her best to calm her agitated heart.

No, stop crying.

Otherwise, the little imp would be worried about her.

"Tell me, why did you want the Holy Water?"

She wanted the answer to this question.

"Because you are human, it is not easy to produce me. Last time, it was actually the delivery date. But I found out that you couldn't give birth to me. You're in a lot of pain before it's even begun. "Therefore, I do not wish to injure you during labor."

So it was like this.

It seems that the little imp was still very good to her.

For her sake at all times, only she was afraid, afraid of that and afraid of that.

"I will think of something else the next time I give birth. Oh right, do not let the Phoenix King near me the next time you are due! "

"Why?"

Little Treasure recalled the last time he was in labor, when Feng Yi's palm gave off a warm air, and hit her stomach.

"Don't ask so much. I can't explain it now. "

"Uh, that … I will get to the holy water as soon as possible. "

"Are you sure?"

This was something that the little imp was concerned about.

Not if it's too risky.

"Yes." I believe I can do it! "

Hua Xiaobao forced out a ball of hot air from his dantian.

She was encouraging herself.