Ye Qiqi raised his head and glanced at Mo Hanqing, who was gradually walking away, then looked down at Twelve who was squatting in front of him, scratched his head in embarrassment, and threw himself directly on Twelve's back.
Ye Qiqi, the twelfth general, put his back on his back, stood up, and quickly chased after his master.
Master Ye Jue looked at the scene in front of him, sighed helplessly, shook his sleeves and robe, and followed slowly.
Having already found Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing, their moods suddenly became much better.
Walking up the mountain, several Leng Wei were chatting while walking. Just chatting, Mo Hanqing suddenly called out in a cold voice: "Leng Liu."
"My subordinate is here!" Leng Liu quickly took back what he was chatting with Leng Qi, turned around, and greeted him respectfully with his hands clasped in fists.
"Come here." Mo Hanqing turned around, glanced at Ye Qiqi, who was already sleeping on Twelve's back, and raised her fingers towards him.
Leng Liu walked up to Mo Hanqing without knowing why and waited for the order respectfully.
"Turn around." Mo Hanqing ordered him without any fluctuation in his voice.
Leng Liuzhen turned around obediently.
"Squat down."
Leng Liu followed his order and paused.
In a matter of seconds, Mo Hanqing pounced on Leng Liu's back. After he lay down, he said in a cold voice: "Okay, let's keep walking."
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Leng Liu froze.
Their master called him over because he wanted to carry him on his back.
But he remembered that his master used to hate others touching him...
These cold guards usually followed their master and had to keep at least two feet away from him. In the past, let alone carrying the master, even if the master fell, they were not willing to let them help him...
"Let's go." After Mo Hanqing lay down, there was a hint of displeasure in his voice when he saw Leng Liu standing still.
"Yes." Leng Liu came back to his senses. Under the shocked eyes of Leng Qi and Leng Ba, he steadily carried his little overlord master on his back and walked forward in a steady pace.
After all, no matter how indifferent or arrogant Mo Hanqing is on weekdays, he has been pampered and pampered in the palace and grown up in fine clothes and fine food.
Today, from early morning to dusk, he followed the black bear carrying Ye Qiqi all day long. Such a journey was a bit strenuous even for an adult man, let alone a nine-year-old child.
Seeing that Ye Qiqi, who had barely taken a step, was already sleeping on Twelve's back, Mo Hanqing couldn't help it after all, and called Leng Liu to carry him on his back.
The night was dark and the breeze was blowing.
Leng Liu had not walked far while carrying his master on his back when he heard even breathing coming from behind him.
The other cold guards immediately took off their coats and covered them with Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi respectively.
Master Ye Jue walked at the end. Looking at the two tired children who had fallen asleep, he couldn't help but shake his head gently.
The next day, Ye Qiqi woke up from hunger early in the morning.
Originally, she didn't eat much yesterday, and she fainted so early in the night, so now, before the sun came out, she was already so hungry that she rolled on the bed uncomfortably.
After thinking about it again and again, she jumped out of bed and ran quickly to the door. As soon as she opened the door, the maids guarding outside surrounded her.