Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Mu Qingge looked back, looked at his calm eyes, and said: "It doesn't matter, I also like Lian Lian. She is very cute and simple."

Qin Jinchen nodded in agreement, and looked at Qin Yilian who was fighting for the kite with ordinary people like Mu Qingge: "She is as pure as a piece of white paper, and I don't know if it is luck or misfortune."

"The words of King Xian are too pessimistic." Mu Qingge frowned and looked at him.

Before, she felt that this man was wrapped in sorrow, but now that she is in close contact, this feeling is even stronger.

"Is it pessimistic?" Qin Jinchen smiled faintly, turning his eyes to face Mu Qingge. The calm eyes seemed to be talking, but they didn't say anything.

This man...

Mu Qingge frowned slightly and retracted his eyes.

At this time, the little princess had already selected the kite she wanted, and ran back happily, and said to Mu Qing: "Little brother, let's go fly the kite."

Then, he looked at Qin Jinchen: "Brother Chen, shall we go together?"

Qin Jinchen nodded without hesitation, and Mu Qingge would naturally not refuse.

However, she secretly exchanged glances with Fatty Shao. It seemed that what should have been dealt with would have to wait until the little princess was sent away at night.

A group of people came to a lawn, and not many people came here, just suitable for their special group of people.

Leaving the crowded market, the guards who secretly avenged Princess Yonghuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, I felt that the two great dudes in Luodu were quite good.

"Brother, you help Lian Lian hold the kite, can I set it right?" Qin Yi Lian said to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge nodded cheerfully.

Although, she never flew a kite. However, it shouldn't be too difficult to let this thing fly.

Standing in place, Mu Qingge followed Qin Yilian's command, holding this butterfly kite flat in front of his chest with both hands. Qin Yilian took the thread and ran away with her skirt.

After running for a while, she turned around and saw Mu Qingge standing still holding the kite, and shouted, "Brother, why don't you let go!"

Uh?

Mu Qingge let go subconsciously, and the colorful butterfly kite landed directly on the grass.

Oops!

Mu Qingge twitched the corner of his mouth, bent over to pick up the kite, and said to Qin Yilian who was laughing wildly with his hips akimbo in the distance: "Pity, pity, let's try again."

Qin Yilian nodded his head heavily, closed the line and ran back.

This time, she seriously explained to Mu Qingge when is the most suitable time to fly a kite, and the latter also listened seriously.

Qin Jinchen, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but be fascinated by that concentrated look, as if only the coquettish red dress was left in his eyes.

After understanding how to fly the kite, Mu Qingge confidently prepared to try again.

Qin Yilian ran again, while Mu Qingge felt the wind on the kite in his hand. When it’s about to hit the tipping point, let it fly...

flutter--!

A colorful butterfly rises up and rises higher and higher, flying into the sky.

"Oh! Oh! It succeeded!" Qin Yilian jumped happily and kept beckoning to Mu Qingge.

A smile appeared on Mu Qingge's cheeks. Under the infection of this little princess, she felt extremely relaxed at this moment, forgetting all secular disputes.

...

On the grass, the colorful butterfly kite of Princess Yonghuan was flying quietly.

After playing for a full hour, the innocent little princess finally felt tired, and fell asleep on Mu Qingge's legs.

Mu Qingge was originally a woman, so she didn't think too much about the closeness of the little princess.