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Chapter 38: Brother Xia Lie, Hug

When Xia Lie heard this, his expression became a little hesitant.

Although His Highness Qingyang has a bad temper and is not even cute at all.

However, when he was very hungry before, he was given chicken soup.

His Highness Qingyang is unhappy now. If he takes His Highness Hanzhi over, His Highness will definitely be even more angry.

Even if he was brought there, His Highness Qingyang probably wouldn't play with His Highness Hanzhi.

Thinking of this, Xia Lie smiled at Leng Hanzhi and said fondly:

"His Royal Highness Qingyang must be tired at the moment. I will take you, Your Highness Hanzhi, to play with Young Master Zhou and the others.

My subordinates heard that they seem to be entering the palace today to accompany the imperial concubine."

When Leng Hanzhi heard this, there was a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

This was the first time Xia Lie rejected him.

But Xia Lie had already said so, so she couldn't force herself to go to Lu Xuetang.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have the character of a kind-hearted child!

Thinking of this, Leng Hanzhi nodded pretending to be obedient.

Then he stretched out a pair of small hands and hugged Xia Lie's neck. "Brother Xia Lie, give me a hug."

When Xia Lie heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

He was very happy to be liked so much by Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Lu Xuetang stayed in the room for a while and then came to the martial arts training ground.

She knew that if she were not here, Xia Lie and Leng Hanzhi would leave soon.

Even if Xia Lie doesn't teach her cold weapons.

She won't give up training either.

She must awaken her spiritual power in advance and leave this place!

"Your Highness looks a little aggrieved." A man's deep and sweet voice suddenly came from above.

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Lu Xuetang suddenly raised his head.

Then I saw the handsome man wearing a white robe embroidered with gold thread.

He was leaning against the flower tree, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Sacrifice to brother!" Lu Xuetang's eyes lit up.

"If you want to awaken your spiritual roots in advance, these alone are not enough." Qi Ye's words almost hit Lu Xuetang's mind.

Lu Xuetang's expression changed instantly.

Qiye looked at the little guy who suddenly became as alert as a wolf cub, and the corners of his mouth curled deeper.

"Your Highness looks at Wei Chen with such eyes, which really makes Wei Chen sad."

Lu Xuetang pulled back his thoughts and suppressed the sharpness around him.

He raised his head and smiled brightly:

"Why is Brother Sacrifice sad? Tangtang doesn't understand."

Regardless of whether the yandere beauty believes it or not, she has to pretend to be stupid.

Lu Xuetang quickly gave a reason and said: "Tangtang just wants to become more powerful and not get beaten!"

She told the truth.

If you don't become stronger, in this world where martial arts is the most respected thing.

Not only will she be beaten in the future, but she might lose her life at any time.

Qi Ye's eyes flashed slightly, the emotions in his eyes were as deep as a pool, and he chuckled.

"Oh~ It turns out that His Highness just wants to protect himself, and I believe His Majesty."

Three rows of black lines fell on Lu Xuetang's forehead: "..." How did his tone sound like he believed it?

At this moment, Qi Ye flew down from the flower tree.

There are crape myrtle flowers falling around, making it look very light.

Lu Xuetang subconsciously took a step back, looking wary.

But she saw the other party stretched out his hand towards her.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess once gave Wei Chen a cookie. In return, Wei Chen gave her a weapon that suits her lovely temperament."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuetang's eyes widened instantly.

What a good thing?!

A few desserts can be exchanged for a weapon?!

There was a soft crash!

I saw a burst of spiritual energy instantly wrapped around the slender palm of the sickly beauty.

In the blink of an eye, the so-called weapon appeared in the opponent's hand.

"ah!"

When Lu Xuetang saw the weapon clearly, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

The quintessence of Chinese culture was almost shocked.

Didn’t I say that I wanted to give her a weapon that matched her cute temperament?!

How could such a terrifying weapon be so cute?!

By the way...is this thing, is this thing a weapon?!




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