I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 427 Untitled (reward plus more)
Xiao Ming imagined it with his little head, and suddenly shivered, throwing himself on the arm of the beauty's owner for comfort.

"Qiang Qiang—" You can't disfigure your face, I will never kiss you again!

Liuying who was watching couldn't help laughing, "Master, you are still a child at heart, and our Luo Temple should thank the cats and dogs. You are much more angry now."

Fan Manman coughed lightly, and was caught talking to herself, entertaining herself, she was a little uncomfortable and her face was reddish.

Putting the little milk cat and Xiao Ming aside, Fan Manman got up to change clothes.

There is no need to greet you today, it will be time when Fan Manman wakes up.

The weather was hot, and Fan Manman was wearing a gown. The thin and soft gown was outlined with complicated patterns, the sleeves were covered with tangle flowers, the little shirt was light pink, and the lower skirt was light blue. It looked very refreshing.

The bun was coiled on the head, with Fan Manman's favorite white jade hairpin, simple and elegant.

A beautiful round fan swayed gently, and Fan Manman lay on the rocking chair, feeling the cold air in the palace, and didn't want to move at all.

The little milk cat below was also too hot to move, lying under Fan Manman's rocking chair, half-closed his eyes, his posture was somewhat similar to Fan Manman's.

Only Xiao Ming, as if he couldn't feel the heat, wandered around the little milk cat, wanting to attack.

Then he was slapped softly on the head by the little milk cat, and was almost stuffed into his mouth.

Xiao Ming spread his wings angrily, but remembered what happened in the morning. He was afraid that his strength would peck the fragile kitten out of the hole, so he drooped his wings lazily, and called out a warning to the little milk cat. A few times.

The little milk cat wagged its tail lazily and lay on its front paws, ignoring Xiao Ming's provocation.

The years are quiet.

It's just that someone on the other side is thinking about it.

"Your Highness, the trouble is serious, let's send a message to the Empress." The handsome Son dissuaded.

The purple-clothed saint raised her eyebrows and disapproved of his proposal, "If you delay for a while, you will be exposed to more risks. The holy beasts in the southern country are well known in the world. If other people know that the holy beast is still a brat, They will definitely act first, and then the holy beast will be in danger."

"However, according to what you described, the holy beast is no different from an ordinary chicken now. The holy beast has not opened yet, so it can just protect it. Something should happen at this time." The holy son still felt safe and needed Send the letter to the empress.

The Holy Maiden is very troublesome. When the Empress of the Southern Kingdom raised the two of them, the Holy Maiden's personality was more bold, while the Holy Son was more stable. The two complement each other, and they can help each other govern the Southern Kingdom.

But sometimes, the saint felt that the son was a little stubborn.

Like now.

"Should?" The saint leaned close to the Son, and the bell on her wrist rang. She leaned close to the Son, put one hand on the lapel of the Son, her emerald green eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of sharpness, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"If this should not be the case, then who will bear the responsibility for the exposure of the holy beast?"

The holy son's emerald green eyes blinked slightly, and his fair cheeks were slightly red.

"Fan Zhaorong has a certain fondness for the holy beast. His Highness asked for it several times, but she didn't agree, even if you wanted to exchange it with a noble white cat..."

"Then what method are you going to use to bring the holy beast back?" the holy son said softly.

The saint frowned slightly, and let go of her hand. This Fan Zhaorong was simply reckless, but she couldn't directly point out the identity of the holy beast right now.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, the existence of the holy beast cannot be exposed.

"I have come up with a solution. No matter what method I use, I will welcome Lord Saint Beast back to the southern country!"

(End of this chapter)