Under the night, there was a red light. As the light spread, the prince and Qiao looked up.

The tree suddenly felt light and looked helplessly at the prince who reached out to hold her high.

Bite the little white teeth! A child said in pieces: she wants to grow high, not to hug him!

"Joe Joe, I'll miss you very much." The prince whispered in front of her forehead, "don't worry, I will remember the return ceremony in my heart. When we see each other again, we will return it to you."

Good you ghost! What kind of ghost do you want? My baby doesn't want to

"OK." The prince promised to come down for a child with a smile.

You! I can talk to myself to this extent! Shameless guy, I'm pissed off.

In the middle of the air, after a flash of red light, a little short black shadow appeared behind the prince.

It's a little boy about eleven or two years old. It's totally different from Qiao Hu's tiger head and tiger brain. This little boy is cold and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and eyes. He's just beginning to show his edge.

The most bizarre is the pair of eyes he cast. They are born with different pupils and golden red.

The tree looked curious and totally ignored the young man's face, which was taut and declined to be seen by others.

"This is little seven." Prince Mo looked at the child behind him with a headache. Seeing this impatient, he said that he would leave early tomorrow. Now he can't wait to come.

"You are the dragon of fire!" As soon as the child's eyes brightened, he looked back and forth at Yan Qi's little head.

At that time, the towering and terrible dragon head turned into a human head!

The little boy glanced at her and groaned back.

"He has a bad attitude!" The child turned his head and looked at the prince, his face paralyzed. He didn't even realize that he was complaining, "I can beat him?"

The prince almost laughed and shook his head to express regret, "you can't fight."

The child said "Oh" and whispered to himself, "I can't beat that!"

Prince:

The little boy looks back at her when he hears the words! This little bunny means that if you can beat him, you should give him a good beating??

Bold, impudent human beings! The little boy turned his head and stared at the little boy. The little boy swung his eyes and stared back.

The prince held the child's waist in one hand, turned around and walked into the attic.

Are the two little guys at odds? How do you stare like a black eyed chicken at the first meeting? Don't put them two together.

"I can't stay tonight." Holding the child on the bed, Mo Lian reached out her hand and stroked her forehead regretfully, "go to sleep. Close your eyes and watch you sleep before I leave

Trees:

If you stare at me like this, I can sleep!

The prince patted her little body and said softly, "don't worry, I won't forget the salute. Soon we can meet again. Then... "

The prince brushed his sleeves, and Qiao's little friend smelled a faint fragrance of calming medicine in the hazy room. His long eyelashes were slightly fanned twice, and he really fell asleep.

Mo Lian sat at the side of the bed, across a layer of light tulle, and looked at her for a while in a daze in the cold moonlight. Then she got up and left.

The door of the wing room closed with a squeak, and the young man's tall and slender back was pulled long in the cold moonlight, solitary and high, like snow.

Yan Qi's figure flickers, the Dragon flies to the sky, circling and dancing under the cold moon.

The prince jumped up and stood quietly on the dragon's back, looking back at the courtyard.

Although people do not arrive, they want to

I'll see you again, Joe.

The flame Golden Dragon flies across the sky, shining in the dark sky, and splashes a red flame golden red!