What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Later, the third senior brother, who was suspected of being beaten by the second senior brother, hit her back with a water mirror, and secretly poked and whispered to her.

Chu Yaoyao casually complained about Xiao Hei. Even now that he has become smaller, some people are still afraid of him, especially children. She lowered her wrist and the child raised his head and saw Xiao Hei. History records that three people were scared to cry in the street.

The scene is very spectacular.

There was an old woman who seemed to have handicapped legs and feet. When her grandson cried, her waist stopped bending and her eyesight stopped blinking. She even said "Ah" for a long time when asking for directions. As soon as she heard the little boy crying, she picked up her crutches. Chased them for four streets.

"Don't bully my good grandson!"

Chu Yaoyao pulled Qi Yanzhi, who was still out of the situation, and ran away, while the old man chased behind him with his crutches.

Chu Yaoyao: Medical miracle, family members!

Su Mingyu said he didn't understand and was shocked.

Su Mingyu: "There are still monks who are afraid of snakes?"

Chu Yaoyao raised her head and said, "The capital is basically filled with common people, so it's normal to be afraid."

Su Mingyu: I haven’t been there, I don’t know, I’m not interested.

"Then why don't you put it in the pet storage space?"

Chu Yaoyao:? What space?

Why doesn't she remember that she has such a thing?

"What?"

"There's room for spiritual pets."

Chu Yaoyao pondered.

Could it be something like a Poke Ball?

But she didn't remember that there was an option for spiritual pets in the settings of this world. The monsters in this world had a certain chance of turning into humans, and they were basically no different from humans.

Even though she was a male and female protagonist who was crazy about being cool and domineering, she didn't remember the outrageous plot of "Let's go! Holy Light Fighting Chicken", which was so exciting that it was like a drama.

"Just put it in Yaoyao's ring."

"ring?"

Looking at the confused little junior sister on the other side of the water mirror, Su Mingyu deeply suspected that there was something wrong with the feng shui of Xiaoyao Sect, and that he had raised a good little girl to be stupid.

Obviously, when she was jumping up and down in Guiyi Sect and messing around in the mountains and plains, she could kill five monkeys who were trying to steal her pastries.

Chu Yaoyao was also confused. She only remembered that the third senior brother had stuffed her with a lot of rags from later practice.

At first she thought it was interesting to pull them out one by one and appreciate them carefully, but after she found out her mace that could beat people, the chicken statue that could sing, and the sunny doll that was suitable for praying for rain, for For the sake of her own high blood pressure, she didn't take it out and read it.

After all, Chu Yaoyao almost spit out a mouthful of blood when she saw the materials used for these heaven-defying things.

Sure enough, we still can't count on the third senior brother's aesthetics.

Su Mingyu: Demons love the sense of power most!

Under the gaze of the third senior brother who was about to cry, Chu Yaoyao dug through the things and found what the third senior brother said among a lot of strange things.

A small ring that looks like silver. Compared with the other proud works of the third senior brother, this simple ring looks more beautiful.

There is no harm without comparison.

Su Mingyu picked up a mung bean and showed it to Chu Yaoyao several times. Chu Yaoyao finally mastered the secret of stuffing Xiao Hei into the ring.

"Otherwise, Yaoyao thinks how senior brother usually takes this little guy out?"

Chu Yaoyao tried her best to control her eyes from looking at Su Mingyu's wide sleeves.

She had indeed suspected that the third senior brother had sewn a bag into his sleeve to hold the mung beans.

It was getting late, and Su Mingyu urged the junior sister who was yawning repeatedly to go and have a rest. Chu Yaoyao bid farewell to the opposite party with sleepy eyes.

Have a good night's sleep.

Yesterday, Chu Yaoyao, who reported that Meimei and her senior brother were safe, and promised that she would never cause trouble, was now entrenched in an old tree.

Familiar trees, familiar squatting postures, familiar people eating melons.

Chu Yaoyao makes mistakes when he knows they are wrong: Can what the cultivator plans to do be called trouble? That's called experiencing mortal emotions.

Qi Yanzhi was sent to buy a mansion by her. After all, Chu Yaoyao had nothing else with her, so she had enough spiritual stones!

She needs to use this mansion to get closer to the future Princess Duan, Qin Waner.

Chu Yaoyao waited anxiously in the tree. She used her internal strength to kill several mosquitoes that just wanted to eat at the buffet. She boredly arranged their bodies one by one and stacked them neatly on the bark of the tree.

Xiao Hei seemed to be letting loose, but in fact Chu Yaoyao slipped him out to use as a telescope holder.

Come on, my hands are really sore to hold!

After killing the last mosquito that wanted to go whore for nothing, Chu Yaoyao spit out the leaves in her mouth, found a suitable position on the tree branch, and prepared to carefully browse through Qin Wan'er's original information.

Hmm, I don’t really remember.

The thing that Chu Yaoyao remembers most clearly is that Qin Wan'er was killed by the stupid male protagonist with a bowl of poison.

As Princess Duan.

Yes, inferior genes will be passed down. For example, if there is a dog in Murong Zhao's family who dotes on concubines and kills his wife, he will breed a second dog who dotes on concubines and kills his wife.

Chu Yaoyao is really convinced. If you don't like her, just refuse the marriage. You don't refuse to marry the little princess from another country who is holding her hand in your hand. You have a dead father's face, as if the other side has tied you up with a rope and thrown it away. It's like being in the bridal chamber.

Well, she, Chu Yaoyao, is also someone who has read many novels and TV series, and can understand how you feel about not being able to marry the person you like. After all, you were still a prince when you got married. If you have no power, you still have to look at yourself. Dad's face is so cool, then if you have the ability, don't enter a girl's house? Going to sleep in the study?

What a bastard!

Want both!

If she doesn't want to be your concubine, you'll have to poison her with a bowl of poison! He turned around and told Chu Qingcheng that it was because he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life.

Chu Yaoyao: Bah! I won’t let you pry this corner today. I, Chu Yaoyao, will jump down from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave today!

From the tree where Chu Yaoyao was hiding, he could see the road to the capital from a distance through a telescope.

If she remembered correctly, today was the day when Yu State sent envoys here to discuss marriage.

The current prince is still a little kid running around, and the ruler has only one Miaomiao. In the end, this good thing fell on Murong Zhao.

Chu Yaoyao suspected that Murong was not virtuous, and it was because of his lack of virtue that the three thousand beauties in the harem had to hold back a child for so many years.

It was almost noon now, and when the mosquitoes saw the array of mosquito corpses posted by Chu Yaoyao from a distance, they did not dare to get close and flew far away.

"I am so tired."

There was a sleepy expression on the little black head.

Chu Yaoyao silently took out a piece of dried meat.

"I think I'm okay!"

The sleepy little expression was replaced by a passionate expression.

It wasn't until Xiao Hei ate her tenth piece of dried meat that the messenger team appeared in the telescope.

oops! That guard with the sword is very handsome!

Suddenly, a hand lifted the curtain of the moving luxurious carriage, revealing the face of the person sitting inside.

The moment Chu Yaoyao saw it clearly, she had already lowered the curtain.

The dull Chu Yaoyao: Damn it, beautiful sister.

Murong Zhao, your wife is mine.

Xiaohei:?