Suddenly, his brows furrowed and he remembered another sentence.
But I can't like you, I feel sorry for my master.
Who is this little thing's master
If only her master could recognize him, she would be able to untie the knot in her heart.
I have a lot of responsibilities and I can't stay here forever.
A lot of responsibility
What kind of responsibility is it
How long can she stay...
I won't leave until I have cured you of the poison.
This little thing cares about me so much, does it mean that he actually has a little place in her heart
Does that mean that as long as his poison is not cured, she will not leave...
Brother Qinglan, don't worry, they will be back soon.
Do you want to go back to the man named Qinglan
What about him, does she not want him anymore
The body moved slightly, and a pair of peaceful, sleepy eyes came into view.
Fair skin, upturned eyelashes, and a cherry-like mouth.
He never thought that the furry ball of flesh would become like this one day.
Just like that, she unexpectedly broke into his life, like a ray of sunshine, illuminating his frozen world.
Let him get used to it, become attached to it, and become inseparable from it...
If being greedy for her is a disease, he chooses to give up treatment!
Habit is a terrible thing. He could no longer imagine what would happen if he lost her.
Therefore, all he could do now was to try his best to keep her.
Moreover, she must be kept!
"Little one, never leave me, never..."
He reached out his hand and Ling'er took the initiative to snuggle into his arms.
Smelling that familiar smell, smiling...
Early the next morning, Emperor Tianqi sent someone to invite Di Shitian and Ling'er to the palace for a reunion.
The national debate competition has ended, and each country has packed its bags and is ready to return home.
The reason why Emperor Tianqi invited him again was probably because of Ling'er.
Feng Xueyan has been thinking about Ling'er ever since she met her and insisted on seeing her again before leaving.
Apocalypse Palace
Emperor Tianqi sat on the dragon throne with a amiable look on his face, looking at Ling'er drowning in Feng Xueyan's arms, his eyes full of love.
"Little princess, you must come visit your aunt more often in the future."
"The Yin family will definitely come to visit the beautiful imperial aunt!" A certain Ling smiled from ear to ear, holding in her hand the blood jade bracelet that Feng Xueyan had just given her.
Emma, this looks like a real bargain.
This trip to Apocalypse was a real steal!
At this moment, a feminine announcement sounded.
"Your Majesty, Prince Xuan has returned to the palace!"
"What? You said my younger brother has returned to the palace!" This sentence made Emperor Tianqi very happy, and he immediately asked back.
"yes."
"Quick, Xuan, come into the hall."
"Prince Xuan enters the palace!"
As the words fell, a man in a black gilded robe walked in.
"Brother Tian..."
Strong facial features, cold eyes, and a murderous aura that keeps no strangers away.
It’s Sirius!
Emma, this looks like a real bargain.
This trip to Apocalypse was a real steal!
Compared to a certain spirit who was overjoyed, Emperor Shitian sat quietly on the side. Looking at the little thing's greedy look, he stroked his forehead helplessly.
At this moment, a feminine announcement sounded.
"Your Majesty, Prince Xuan has returned to the palace!"
Prince Xuan, Nangong Tianlan, is a legendary figure in Tianqi and the most beloved youngest son of the late emperor.
For unknown reasons, he wandered outside for ten years and only returned to his roots when he was ten years old.
After returning to the palace, the late emperor, out of guilt, showed great favor to him, and appointed him as the youngest prince and granted him a fiefdom.
When Nangong Tianlan was twelve years old, he proposed an effective flood control plan, and when he was fifteen years old, he required the training of the three armies. He was both wise and brave, and was the god of war of Tianqi, and also a myth of Tianqi.
It can even be said that the prestige of Prince Xuan is much greater than that of Emperor Tianqi.
Before the late emperor passed away, he personally instructed Nangong Tianlan to inherit the throne. However, when he ascended the throne, Nangong Tianlan suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only an imperial edict to give up the throne to his brother, the current Emperor Tianqi.
There has been no news since then.
Unexpectedly, I came back today.
This is great news for the entire Apocalypse Kingdom!
"What? You said my royal brother has returned to the palace!" This sentence made Emperor Tianqi very happy. He was so excited that he subconsciously stood up and immediately asked back.
Over the years, the most important thing that worried Emperor Tianqi was his little brother.
Now that he suddenly comes back, how can he not be excited
"yes."
Everyone present understood the excitement of Emperor Tianqi. In fact, they were equally excited when they heard the news that Prince Xuan had returned to the palace.
Their myth of apocalypse, their pride of apocalypse, are finally back!
He stretched out his hand and said with a trembling voice, "Quick, come into the hall quickly."
Ling'er took in everyone's excited and joyful looks.
She was also very curious about who this Prince Xuan was, so she looked along the hall.
"Prince Xuan enters the palace!"
As the words fell, a man in a black gilded robe walked in.
Ling'er, who originally had a look of joy on her face, shuddered. Her purple pupils suddenly widened. She stared at the tall and imposing figure, and her body was actually shaking a little.
“Brother Tian…” she shouted involuntarily.
The resolute facial features seemed to be carved from the strongest black iron. The cold and hard lines outlined his serious eyebrows. There was also a murderous aura around him that kept away strangers. It was as if he came from hell and was bathed in endless blood.
That’s right, it’s him, her iron-blooded instructor—Tianlang!
"Brother Tian!" Ling'er screamed in shock, her charming pupils dilated, releasing endless brilliance in an instant.
Hearing her passionate cry of joy, longing, excitement, and caution, fearing that it was just a fantasy, Di Shitian's heart instantly broke open.
The bleeding wouldn't stop and I couldn't move.
He was afraid. He was afraid that the little thing was really deeply involved with this man.
He knew too little about him, so when faced with this situation, he was completely powerless.
Brother Tian
It turns out that in addition to Brother Qinglan, there is also a Brother Tian.
Perhaps, there are many hidden brothers that he doesn't know about, and who knows when they will suddenly appear. (To be continued)