"Hongyan, please help me think of a safe place for me to hide the silver." This question is very important. Most people cannot understand her deep feelings for the silver.
Money is her life!
Hong Yan looked at her helplessly, "Don't you usually put it in the Splendid Universe? Just put it in there."
"No, what if the Yin family loses Jinxiu Qiankun one day? What will happen to the Yin family's money?" A certain spirit's purple eyes turned, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately answered.
"Then when you threw me in there, did you ever think about this question?" Somehow, Hong Yan asked subconsciously.
But as soon as he said it, he regretted it.
How could a fire spirit as awesome as him be compared with those worthless silver notes? Even one of his hairs was much more valuable than them.
Then, I heard a certain spirit’s answer.
"Of course I haven't thought about it. How can you compare with silver bills?"
"Haha, I knew it." Ling must think highly of him and would not be willing to compare him with those vulgar people.
However, just as a smile appeared on his face, a certain spirit said another sentence.
"You can lose it if you want. You have hands and feet anyway, it's not like you can't find it back. But if the banknotes are lost, the Yin family will be heartbroken!"
When the words "the banknote was lost" were mentioned, a certain spirit immediately held his heart with both hands. A layer of mist immediately overflowed from his round purple eyes, and his expression was sad and heartbroken.
"… "
At this moment, Hong Yan's face was white with red, red with black, black with purple... In short, it was quite ugly.
It’s not that feelings cannot be compared, but that they are not worth comparing.
If, if this woman was not his master, he would definitely kick her to death without hesitation and decisively.
It seemed that a certain spirit also sensed the weird atmosphere. Looking back, he saw Hong Yan's colorful little face.
Suddenly, she seemed to realize something.
"Hehe... that... actually the Yin family has thought about it... really... and even if they didn't think about it... Jinxiu Qiankun wouldn't be lost... so... so... actually you are still quite important!"
"Hmph!" He turned his head away arrogantly. It would be a miracle if he believed her.
"… "
Just then, a palace maid's voice was heard in the distance.
"Little princess! Little princess! Where are you? The king is looking for you. Come out quickly!"
What
Looking for her every day
Oh my god, Tiantian comes just in time.
She was really worried about how to deal with this difficult red flame, so it came every day.
Oh haha!
"I'm looking for you every day, Hongyan, change back quickly."
"Hmph!" Now that you remember me, I won't agree to your request.
“…” It’s over, this little brat is throwing a tantrum.
"Little princess, little princess, come out quickly!" The palace maid's voice sounded very anxious. I wonder what she wants to talk to her about every day.
Could it be that Tiantian was poisoned
When he thought that this might be possible, his heart couldn't help but panic.
"Well, Hongyan, why don't you wait here for a while? I'll be back soon. But please don't run around."
This kid is angry now and it may take some time to persuade him to calm down, so we can only let him stay here for now.
As long as he doesn't run around, no one else will find this place.
The spirit said a few words in a hurry, then disappeared from the tree in a flash.
Seeing that Ling'er had really left, Hong Yan's accumulated anger suddenly burst out.
That damn woman actually left him and walked away.
Damn it!
In her heart, he has no status at all.
Don't let him run around, right
He just wants to run around, huh.
A flash of red light passed by, and the red flame that was originally sitting on the tree also disappeared...
A certain spirit used the secret technique of space and returned to the bedroom of Emperor Shi Tian in the blink of an eye.
A pair of purple eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, but no familiar figure could be seen in the huge palace.
Suddenly, a dazzling bright red spot on the ground came into view.
Bloodstains
Damn it, something really happened to Tiantian!
"Tiantian, Tiantian, where are you? Come out quickly!"
Ling'er waved her arms and legs, carefully searching every corner of the hall.
"Every day! Every day! Every day..."
Her heart could never calm down when she thought that something might have happened to the man who doted on her so much.
Every detail of our first meeting replayed unconsciously in my mind.
One glance and one thought are destined to be entangled.
Outside the city of Xuzhou, in the decisive battle array, he survived so many life-and-death moments, he will definitely be fine.
He is the King of Tianze, the true dragon emperor, the patron saint of the people, and blessed by God, so he must be fine.
In the huge palace, a three-year-old girl was like a madman, searching and shouting non-stop.
Before I knew it, tears were falling and gathering at the corners of my mouth.
The salty taste spread in her mouth, but she was not aware of it at all.
"Tiantian! Come out!"
She frantically searched every place where someone might be hiding. It only took a minute, but her heart felt as if it had been fried in a frying pan tens of thousands of times.
The pain kept attacking every nerve in her body.
But no, no, not anywhere.
A heart grows colder inch by inch with every passing second.
The entire hall was so quiet, so quiet that the only sound she could hear was her heavy breathing.
"No, Tiantian is so powerful, nothing will happen, no!"
Tears flowed freely on Ling'er's face. She kept repeating words of self-comfort and slowly walked towards the bright color.
When she was less than a meter away from the bloody mass, a familiar voice sounded incredulously behind Ling'er.
"Little thing..." The metallic low voice was mixed with sleepy tenderness, like the whispers between lovers, brushing softly against her ears.
For a moment, Ling'er felt like she was struck by lightning and stood there at a loss.
"Little thing!" Perhaps thinking that she didn't hear him, Di Shitian raised his voice and repeated it.
At this moment, Ling'er felt that all the muscles in her body were stiff, like a puppet, slowly and almost mechanically turning her body.
Her body was shaking so much that she didn't even notice it.
Emperor Shi Tian was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, his eyes were like obsidian, his eyebrows were like painted, his nose was high, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He stood at the door of the palace with his back to the light, like a god, with the light behind him. (To be continued)