I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 932

Chapter 942:
If she continued to find a new cracking method, that method would disappear.

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Do it without anyone noticing.

Xiao Qingxuan's hands were bruised from the cold, she squatted for a long time, but she didn't see a maid stepped forward to stop her.

However, the appearance of her squatting in the snow in a small group made Zhou Zhudi, who came to visit from a distance, feel a sharp pain in his heart.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Qingxuan came back to his senses, and was about to stand up from the ground, but because he squatted for so long, his feet were frozen and numb.

Her center of gravity was unstable, and her body suddenly plunged forward.

A pair of warm hands immediately touched her.

"Tell you to be careful, you are disobedient." Zhou Zhudi embraced Xiao Qingxuan, put his chin on her frozen hair, and sighed: "An accident happened to her, but you can't have an accident. You are the future emperor of the Daxing Empire. The Daxing Empire cannot do without you."

Zhou Zhudi used his soul power to warm her cold body.

"The princess is not young anymore, Zhou Zhu don't want to hug her like this again."

A voice colder than snow sounded from behind Zhou Zhudi.

Xiao Qingxuan raised his eyes and met those deep eyes.

Subconsciously, she hugged Zhou Zhudi tightly and narrowed her eyes.

In this fantasy world, she and Zhou Zhudi are father and daughter. Is there any problem with getting closer?Why would you say such a disgraceful thing.

Zhou Zhudi hugged Xiao Qingxuan with one hand and let her sit in his arms.

"It's okay, I don't care what others say, she is my long-lived princess, and I will always pamper her." Until he died and disappeared from this world.

Xiao Qingxuan lowered his eyes, and silently hugged Emperor Zhou Zhu's neck.

Looking at it from afar, what a loving pair of parents they are.

The national teacher grabbed Xiao Qingxuan's hand around Emperor Zhou Zhu's neck without a trace, and the surrounding cold grew again.

Originally, Xiao Qingxuan didn't have soul power to protect her body, and the aggravation of the cold made her body almost shiver. Fortunately, Zhou Zhudi gave her a steady stream of soul power.

But Xiao Qingxuan knew that going on like this was not an option.

"Father, let's go back to the palace." As she spoke, hot mist leaked out of her small mouth, her eyes were dark, and she looked cute and delicate in the snow.

No wonder Zhou Zhudi wanted to hold him in his arms, who could not be tempted by such a delicate and beautiful little person?

God Lord Lian Huan watched from a distance, and while satirizing someone, he made his own wife angry, this is all right, let's die.

Wait, why is his back cool?
A certain god turned around and looked back, and seven or eight black figures looked at him with evil smiles and creepy faces.

"Mom!" Lian Huan jumped up from the spot and ran away quickly, while those black shadows were chasing after him.

The national teacher, who was dressed in spotless white clothes, seemed to blend in with the snow, stood at the entrance of the main hall at this moment, with a sudden cold breath all over his body.

The shoes and boots under his feet did not touch the snow, as if he had never stepped on snow.

Peerless Fenghua's face was extremely cold.

Zhou Zhudi saw that he was used to his usual cold appearance, but today, he seemed even more...indifferent than usual.

Could it be that he just rejected his words?

excusable.

But no matter what, Zhou Rong'er is also his closest person, how could he be unfamiliar with such a young child.

Emperor Zhou Zhu sat on the main seat, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Xiao Qingxuan.

"You're freezing badly, take a few sips of hot tea to keep you warm."

Xiao Qingxuan didn't refuse either, and stretched out his hands to take it.

(End of this chapter)