Little Princess Ziyue refused to call Xia Qing'er mother after she first called her mother, and she also started to be particularly attached to Xia Qing'er.
Lin'er was a little disappointed because of this.
He was originally worried that little girl Ziyue would chase him and pester him.
Unexpectedly, little girl Ziyue no longer looked for him, but instead started to entangle Xia Qing'er through a strange combination of circumstances.
Lin'er's disappointed look fell into Qiao Chu's eyes.
After much deliberation, Qiao Chu decided to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, so she specifically told Lin'er.
Lin'er became even more disappointed after hearing this: "Mother, will Ziyue stop playing with me in the future?"
Qiao Chu looked at him in surprise: "Do you want to play with her?"
Lin'er hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "I thought so."
"Then aren't you afraid that she wants to drink your blood?"
Lin'er has already thought of a way: "I'll try not to take her to do dangerous things, and if I get injured, I can ask you for help as soon as possible!"
Qiao Chu smiled: "Okay, you can try to find Ziyue by yourself and see if she is willing to play with you."
Seeing Lin'er running away cheering, Qiao Chu was a little stunned.
In the past, she always felt that it was impossible for fairies and demons to live in harmony.
But seeing two such young children wanting to play together, Qiao Chu felt that everything was not so absolute.
Ziyue and Lin'er are so young, they still don't know what kind of hatred exists between races, and where does such hatred come from?
In their hearts, they really only have the purest emotions.
Just like Chuqing who lost her memory, she would give birth to Ziyue in a small space with the demon prince.
All power struggles between adults only exist between adults. For children, there is really not such a clear concept.
Can we say that if the children of the demon race are sent to other races to be cultivated from an early age, when the children grow up, they will naturally not have so much hatred and opposition towards other races?
On the porch of the front yard, the demon prince Xiu Rui, whose bald head was beginning to sprout green stubble, was looking at Zi Yue and Xia Qing'er playing kissing with a smile on his face.
Lin'er, who was standing by, was not just joking: "Sister Ziyue, kiss me too! There's me too!"
Xiu Rui's face darkened, he strode forward and tried to pull Lin'er away: "Men and women cannot kiss each other, how can Ziyue kiss you?"
Lin'er was dissatisfied: "Ziyue kissed me yesterday!"
Xiu Rui: "Ang?"
Ziyue nodded solemnly: "If Brother Lin carries me, I will kiss him."
Xiu Rui immediately had the urge to grab the ground with his head: his beloved treasure had kissed the man next to him without her knowledge...
Woohoo!
"I still kiss my mother." After saying that, Ziyue kissed Xia Qing'er again.
Xia Qing'er had been called mother for a long time, so she simply acquiesced and was kissed by Zi Yue with a smile.
Xiu Rui's eyes widened again: I want to kiss you too.
Ouch...
Qiao Chu withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Qingshan.
Chen Qingshan is chopping firewood.
As more people move in, more meals are cooked every day, and the amount of firewood to chop and the number of meals to cook are also increasing.
Fortunately, Chen Qingshan enjoyed it, and it didn't matter whether there were too many people or not.
When Qiao Chu was helping to light the fire in the kitchen, Wei Wan came over and asked gossiping: "Chu Chu, where did Xiurui's wife go?"
Qiao Chu glanced outside: Xiu Rui's wife was holding Xiu Rui's daughter and being intimate with her!
Qiao Chu said, "I don't know."
"Is that...dead?" Wei Wan asked softly and mysteriously.
Qiao Chu: "..."
If you say this when you go out, the day Xia Qing'er regains her memory will be the day your brief sisterhood ends.
"Don't talk nonsense...Why are you asking these questions?" Qiao Chu looked at her sideways.
Wei Wan squeezed Qiao Chu and forced her to sit on the same bench. She winked and said, "I think Xia Qing'er and Zi Yue have a very good relationship. Is there any hope for them?"
Qiao Chu couldn't help but admire Wei Wan's sensitivity to this kind of relationship, and couldn't help laughing: "That's their own business. We don't have to worry about it."
"You mean, there is really hope for them?" Wei Wan's eyes immediately lit up.
Qiao Chu slapped her angrily: "What are you thinking about? How can there be hope so easily? They have to be willing! If anyone is not willing, it won't happen!"
This is true.
Wei Wan became discouraged.
But after a while, Wei Wan persuaded herself again: "But it doesn't matter. I think Xiu Rui is very interesting to Xia Qing'er. He always looks at her directly. Xiu Rui will definitely work hard and never give up.
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Qiao Chu: "..."
Today's Princess Xiang is so idle that she gossips about these things every day.
When Xiu Rui was thinking about how to go further and capture Xia Qing'er with persistent efforts, someone came.
The moment Qiao Chu noticed the man's appearance, he didn't even care about the newly prepared meal and called Chen Qingshan: "Qingshan, let's go!"
Chen Qingshan had never seen such a nervous Qiao Chu. He immediately flew out and chased Qiao Chu out.
On the road leading from outside Zhuangzi to Zhuangzi, an old man with a spiritual air was walking.
Seeing Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan appear, the old man grinned and showed a kind smile.
"Sir Qiao Chu, long time no see." The old man greeted, his voice like a broken gong.
This voice is like a ghost!
Qiao Chu didn't dare to look into the old man's eyes. At the same time, he did not forget to remind Chen Qingshan: "Don't look at his eyes, look at his lips!"
However, it was already too late, Chen Qingshan had already subconsciously looked into the other person's eyes.
Chen Qingshan found that the old man's eyes were like dark whirlpools, which made people dazzle unconsciously.
Chen Qingshan shook his head to calm his mind, and then asked doubtfully: "Is it because I can't look into his eyes for fear of being dazzled?"
As soon as he heard this, Qiao Chu knew that Chen Qingshan had already looked into the other person's eyes.
But Qiao Chu couldn't believe it: "You've looked into his eyes, are you okay?"
"I'm a little dizzy, but I'll be fine if I shake my head."
The old man was also shocked: "There are actually mortals who can stay awake?"
Qiao Chu: "What are you doing here?"
"Of course... don't let me, the demon prince, get stuck in the dirt!" The old man sneered.
"As an elder of the Demon Clan, you came to this small world without fear of death. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Qiao Chu said as he stabbed out the spiritual sword in his hand.
As soon as the spiritual sword penetrated, a hole instantly appeared where the old man was pierced by the spiritual sword, the kind that could be seen through from the front and back...
As the demonic energy rolled around, the body recovered quickly.
Qiao Chu's expression changed: This body is weak!
The old man laughed: "I am just a clone. If you want to kill me, what will you use to kill me?"
Qiao Chu withdrew his long sword, pulled Chen Qingshan back, and sighed: "I really can't do anything to you..."
"Then what method are you going to use to save your demon prince Xiurui?"
Because the old man was sure that Qiao Chu had nothing to do with him, he became happy and said unscrupulously: "Of course... kill all the disobedient ones, and the rest will be obedient."
Before he finished speaking, a small white cauldron appeared from Qiao Chu's hand, and a huge suction force came. The old man's complexion suddenly changed!