Chapter 420

Feeling the gloomy gaze of his owner, Xiao Ming became as quiet as a chicken, and buried his head in Concubine Rou's arms.

Oh no, it just looks like a chick, needless to say.

"Are all your concubines so different? They even raise chickens?"

A purple mysterious figure suddenly came into view, accompanied by the sound of jingle bells, crisp and melodious.

While walking, her slender white and tender thighs were exposed.

Slightly curly hair hanging down, chestnut hair, emerald clear eyes, like a lazy cat, with elegant steps.

"Southern Saintess?"

"En." The saint replied, and walked in front of them, staring at the hammock under Fan Manman and Concubine Rou with a pair of clear cat eyes.

Like a cat who is naturally curious, with a search for new things.

"You are His Majesty's concubine?"

"The concubine is Fan Zhaorong, and this is Concubine Rou."

After introducing each other, Fan Manman and Concubine Rou had already got up, and the palace people had already prepared the stools and tables.

There are fresh fruits and water drops on the table.

The three sat down.

At this moment, the little chick in Concubine Rou's arms seemed to finally remember who her owner was, and flew towards the table with her little wings flapping.

After landing smoothly, Xiao Ming walked on the table with his head held high, as if he was inspecting his beauties.

On the left is a soft concubine, on the right is Fan Zhaorong, and in front is a saint from the Southern Kingdom.

"Huh?" The saint of the southern country suddenly seemed a little puzzled, and she grabbed the little chick who was triumphantly on the table.

The movements were so fast that Fan Manman and Concubine Rou at the table, as well as the little chick who was involved, didn't even react.

"Qiang?"

The saintess of the southern country held Xiao Ming in her arms, her exquisite emerald eyes were close to him, and the cat's eyes were slightly enlarged.

Born with double pupils, is this a Chongming bird? !
The indifference on the face of the saintess of the southern country finally couldn't be maintained, revealing a touch of fanaticism.

"Master Saintess?" Fan Manman noticed that the eyes of the Saintess from the Southern Kingdom had been fixed on her beloved pet for a long time, as if she was attached to her pet and reluctantly left.

She frowned suspiciously and looked at Xiao Ming who was small in stature.

Except for the brighter color of the feathers, the farther flying, the greater strength, and the strange eyes, it's not too amazing.

Why can the saintess of the southern country lose her composure so much?
Concubine Rou frowned, and looked at the Saintess of the Southern Kingdom thoughtfully.

The Chongming Bird is a sacred beast in the Southern Kingdom, and the legend of the Chongming Bird has been guarded in the Southern Kingdom.

It's just because the southern country has a unique geographical location, mostly mountains and forests, and there are a lot of large beasts and poisonous substances in it, and the Chongming bird is a divine bird that can drive away beasts and protect the people.

At the same time, Chongming Bird loves freedom and is unrestrained, and feeds on agar paste, which is produced in the legendary Penglai Island.

So the Chongming Bird was even more deified.

Everyone in the holy religion of the southern country is a devout believer, and they respect the holy beast from the bottom of their hearts. They have been worshiping and looking for the holy beast all their lives.

But now that the holy beast appeared in Dachen, it was even called a concubine's pet.

"Qiangqiang—" Let the young master go down!

The Saintess of the Southern Kingdom quickly put down the Chongming Bird in her hand, and stared at the Chongming Bird cautiously and nervously with her green eyes, as if she was afraid that the holy beast would fly away.

Chongming Bird jumped in front of Fan Manman.

Fan Manman didn't realize that there was anything unusual about the little chicken-like thing in front of her, so she casually carried it.

I also brushed a few handfuls of soft hair with my hands.

The attitude is very dishonest and frivolous!
Saintess of the Southern Kingdom: ...

She had an expression of disbelief.

Fan Manman's hands froze, why did it feel like the saint of the Southern Kingdom wanted to wring her hands off?

She silently put down the hand that was holding Xiao Ming, and told herself that maybe this occasion is not suitable for touching chicken.

(End of this chapter)

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