The little white fox that goes through the house of the empress

Chapter 290 Master, what do you think of me? 18

Chapter 290 Master, what do you think of me? 18
But the candied haws didn't touch it, but it touched another thing, which was a little cold, and seemed to have a warm touch.

Jiu Xuan could probably guess what it was, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

He opened his eyes, and then looked at the place where his hand touched.

Sure enough, it was Qing Xiao's hand, and it was only a few millimeters away from the candied haws in his hand.

Jiu Xuan directly took Qing Xiao's candied haws from his hands, and then bit one very quickly.

"Since you don't eat it, then I'll take it over and eat it, because wasting is really a very bad habit, and I never waste it, so I felt a little distressed when I saw this candied haws, so I took it over."

Qing Xiao withdrew his hand, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

Jiuxuan himself felt that he was too hypocritical. He obviously wanted to take the candied haws he had touched to eat by himself, but in the end he said a lot of things that he didn't want to waste.

Hypocrisy, really too hypocritical.

But it didn't matter too much, because eating his candied haws was a very normal thing, but because he didn't remember himself now, it seemed a little weird.

Jiu Xuan and Qing Xiao didn't rush to other places, Qing Xiao didn't seem to intend to go anywhere else, and Jiu Xuan could only follow him, waiting for him to take him with him when he went somewhere.

As for the big devil in Qianshan, Jiuxuan was actually a little curious, because he didn't know exactly what he did, that's why people were so afraid of him and wanted him to die.

It's not that Jiu Xuan completely disbelieves what people say, but he just thinks it's a bit too exaggerated.

Qian Shan may really be a demon who practices sorcery, but he probably doesn't have that special habit of killing mortals. If he is the head, he shouldn't have done such a thing, because it doesn't quite match his identity.

It is also commonly known as 13 grids, and Qianshan's 13 grids should not be able to do these mentally retarded things.

And Qing Xiao didn't give a clear answer to Jiu Xuan's question just now, so the place to go may not necessarily be Qianshan.

Jiu Xuan was a little curious, so he asked out of curiosity.

"Hey? Your Majesty, you haven't told me just now, which demon we are going to kill and which demon we are going to kill. Are we going to stay like this all this time?"

Jiu Xuan got up from the lawn, his gaze circled around this circle.

Although the scenery here is extremely beautiful, like a paradise, but sitting here so dry now seems a bit dull.

After all, what Jiuxuan wants is to slay demons, not to rest slowly here.

However, if you stay with Qing Xiao all the time, it doesn't matter even if you don't slay demons and demons for the rest of your life, after all, this is the most important point.

Qing Xiao glanced at Jiu Xuan indifferently, as if there was no special emotional fluctuation, but Jiu Xuan felt that this look was quite familiar, so familiar that Jiu Xuan thought he remembered something.

But Qing Xiao's next sentence completely shattered Jiu Xuan's thoughts.

"You are noisy."

Jiu Xuan: "..."

In addition to being speechless, the rest is naturally uncomfortable.

Jiuxuan felt that he was really not like himself. Recently, the little girl was always in a special mood, always feeling very uncomfortable because of some small things.

(End of this chapter)

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