The Emperor of Northern Qi and Si Gu Jian had a great time talking, and suddenly felt something strange came from Haitang. The two of them looked at each other and saw Haitang touching the air with one hand. Under her hands, a few drops of lake water and a few tender flowers condensed.

The little emperor asked in surprise: "Senior, she?"

Sigujian raised an eyebrow, almost reaching the edge of his forehead, and said, "That broken boy passed on the little girl's sword path, which made her eyes grow a lot. I found that the sword intent I left in the sword hut was an epiphany."

The little emperor looked dim and knew that the boy Sigu Jian was talking about was the uncle of Jianlu. Thinking about the purpose of coming to Jianlu this time, she asked: "Can you tell me about him?"

Sigu Jian listened to the little emperor's question, raised his other eyebrows, coughed twice, and said, "He has nothing to say. He read a hundred martial arts books before he was four years old, and he went into seclusion after he was four years old. His Majesty also knew what happened afterwards."

The little emperor stared at Sigu Jian's eyes and suddenly asked, "He is not dead, right?"

Of course, Sigu Jian would not have any flaws caused by the eyes of the little emperor of Northern Qi, but he was muttering in his heart that Zhan Qingfeng's son was a man who was not in charge. Her main purpose of coming to Dongyi City this time was probably not to personally negotiate the affairs of the two countries with him, but to the destruction boy.

"Why do you ask that?"

"I don't believe he will die. He was the one who fought with Ye Liuyun in Jiangnan, right?"

The little emperor was indeed as Sigu Jian guessed. A few days ago, she heard about the Jiangnan incident in Qingguo. For some reason, she had no idea that the person who took action was Ye Qi. In addition, Nan Qing was pressing against the country recently, so she arranged for people to come to Dongyi City without thinking too much.

Sigu Jian was silent, feeling that there was no need to hide this from the Emperor of Northern Qi, pointing to the dense forest on the side of the thatched hut and saying, "He is indeed not dead, he is in that forest now."

The little emperor stood up and walked straight towards the forest.

Sigu Jian watched the little emperor walk away, then glanced at Haitang, who was still enlightened, and tsk twice, with a meaningful smile on his face, but this smile appeared on his old face that was not very charming, which seemed a bit vulgar.

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The white fox is not a master who can sleep and bask in the sun with peace of mind. After lying on the grass roof for a while, he jumped on Ye Qi's stomach a few times. He found that Ye Qi ignored him, so he went to the edge of the pond to see the carp swimming around.

Since accidentally falling into the sea a few days ago, today is the first time it mustered up the courage to look at the water surface. Although the fish in the pond are not as good as those in the sea, they look stupid. It poked out a claw, touched the water surface, and quickly took it back.

It walked a few steps back and forth by the pool, bent its hind legs, and screamed as if it was to be brave enough for itself, and it was about to jump down. However, at this moment, a few sounds of leaves rubbing from outside the dense forest, and its ears moved. Someone was coming, but Ye Qi was sleeping, which should not be considered timid.

The white fox turned his head and looked at it. When he saw the visitor, he walked forward for granted and blocked the man's way.

Zhan Doudou looked at the white fox in front of her and felt that she was so cute. She was very happy when she knew Ye Qi was not dead, so she squatted down and reached out to touch the puppy.

The white fox didn't let outsiders touch him. He could dodge his body in a flash. He felt that the other party was very unfriendly and screamed threateningly.

"Don't call me, it's your own people."
Chapter completed!