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"Why are you stopping me?"

Mr. Hua looked at Hua Yuqiong who was blocking him inexplicably, "Your master is so kind, how could he eat me?"

kind?

Hua Yuqiong was shocked for a while. How did this old naughty boy see that that guy was kind?!

How can a guy who always punishes people for no reason be kind?!

Will the legendary bloodthirsty and violent demon be kind?!

No, we can't let him go like this. Let him keep such a rare and good image as Jiye.

"Grandpa, my master is quite shy and doesn't like others coming to thank him." Hua Yuqiong said.

Mr. Hua raised his steps for a moment, then turned to look at Hua Yuqiong, "Really?"

"Really, more real than real gold!" Hua Yuqiong nodded heavily.

"Okay then," Mr. Hua took out his arm from Hua Yuqiong's hand, looked at Hua Yuqiong and said seriously: "You must thank your master on behalf of grandpa. If he wants any medicinal materials or the like,

, you take him to the treasury to get it, and if he doesn’t have it, ask someone to buy it.”

Hua Yuqiong: "..."

Why hasn't she been treated like this before?

"Well, okay." Hua Yuqiong nodded obediently.

Mr. Hua smiled happily and said, "I'm going to see you, Grandpa Cheng. I can rest assured that Qi'er has your master here."

Hua Yuqiong: "..."

She smiled obediently and said, "Well, don't worry, grandpa."

"By the way, wash the blood off your face. You're so angry that your nosebleeds are all over your face."

Hua Yuqiong was startled and smiled slightly awkwardly.

"Well, I understand."

After Mr. Hua left, Hua Yuqiong returned to Hua Qi's residence.

The Hualin guards were all busy walking around, cleaning up and dealing with the damaged things. The only ones left outside Huaqi's door were Mu Lao, Xin Han, Xin'an and sitting on the stone bench with expressions on their faces.

A gloomy festival night.

Seeing Jiye, Hua Yuqiong's eyes flashed.

"Little nephew, little nephew."

A milky voice sounded and reached Hua Yuqiong's ears.

Xin An broke away from Xin Han's hand and ran toward Hua Yuqiong with her short legs and arms open in excitement.

Hua Yuqiong turned her gaze to Xin'an, squatted down and stretched out her arms, smiling and looking at Xin'an who threw herself into her arms.

"Little nephew, my father and mother later wrote to urge my brother and I to go back. We are about to set off on a cloudy day. Will my little nephew miss me after I leave?"

Xin An raised his head and blinked his big eyes, his long eyelashes flickering. He looked at Hua Yuqiong with expectant eyes, which made Hua Yuqiong's heart soften.

She rubbed Xin An's little head and smiled, "Of course I will, little An An is so cute."

Xin'an laughed happily, stretched out her fleshy little hands and pinched Hua Yuqiong's face.

"Hehe, little nephew, your face is so soft, even softer than my imperial sister's face."

Hua Yuqiong didn't know how to explain it, so she could only look at Xin An with a smile.

Xin Han came over, pulled out Xin An from Hua Yuqiong's arms and pinched Hua Yuqiong's face, and said coldly: "You haven't packed your things yet. It's time to go back and pack your things."

Xin An struggled, glared at Xin Han dissatisfied, and said: "Nonsense, I have stopped Yin Yin long ago..."

When Xin An received the threatening look in Xin Han's eyes, she suddenly stopped and pursed her lips in grievance, but couldn't cry.

"Okay, I'll go back and clean up right away."

Xin Han snorted and loosened Xin An's collar.

Hua Yuqiong glanced at him and said reproachfully: "He is still so young, why are you so cruel to him?"

Xin Han's tender eyes looked at Hua Yuqiong, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and said warmly: "My father asked me to bring him here just because he wanted me to take him to see the outside world. If I don't be strict with him, why?"

Can you control his playful temperament?"
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