Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Hua Yu had been persuading Uncle Liu for the past few days, and finally got Uncle Liu to agree to let him go out, but he had to make three rules: He had to come back to the small secret realm every ten years.

"Uncle Liu, why do you have to come back every ten years?"

“Why didn’t we have this rule before?”

"Uncle Liu, it's so much fun outside. The scenery here is the same every day. I get tired of it no matter how beautiful it is."

"Besides, there are only you guys here, no one else. It's not fresh at all!"

Little Hua Yu was flying in the air, pulling at Uncle Liu's long sleeves and looking at him coquettishly.

"Young Qilin Clan leader's body in this small world has drunk the medicine given by the Zhang family, and that medicine was given to him by me when we first came here."

"It will remind the person who has drunk the drug what to do next over and over again in his mind. If he fails to do so within the specified time, the drug will clear all memories in his mind."

“Only when we return here will I give him relief medicine so that he won’t lose all his memories.” Uncle Liu stroked his beard and recalled slowly.

"Will the same happen to those people before?"

"Only the real Zhang family leader will experience this situation. The other acting family leaders will not experience the onset of this potion."

"So, I didn't give them relief medication every ten years before."

"Your Highness, we were too protective of you in the past. Although we told you that people's hearts are hard to predict, we never let you experience it, so your understanding of outsiders is still too shallow."

"Your Highness, you must know that those who are not from my clan must have different hearts."

"This sentence is never as simple as what is written in the book."

"Moreover, for people like us who are as old as the heaven and earth, if anyone knew about this, it would only bring us endless troubles!"

"However, Your Highness, there is no need to worry too much about this matter. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will not be used for trivial tricks."

"But, Your Highness, please remember that I am behind you. No matter what you do, I will always be there to support you."

"Uncle Liu, don't forget it!"

"I am the only child of Hongjun and Luohou. I was born to stand at a height that no one can reach in their entire life."

“Even those Heavenly Daos have to respectfully call me Your Highness when they see me.”

"This is the right given to me by my father and daddy!"

Hua Yu stood above Uncle Liu, looking down at Uncle Liu below.

It was then that Uncle Liu realized that his little prince had always understood his identity and status.

"Liu Qingzhou, follow the instructions of the young prince!"

Liu Qingzhou knelt down at Hua Yu's feet willingly.

On the second day, Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling packed their bags and set off for Germany.

When Er Yuehong walked down the stairs and saw Zhang Qiling sitting on the sofa in the hall, he was stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here? Xiao Yu'er is here too!"

Er Yuehong soon regained his composure and looked gently at Zhang Qiling, who was sitting on the sofa and reading a book.

Zhang Qiling moved his eyes away from the book and glanced at Er Yuehong, then nodded slightly at him.

Er Yuehong was still wondering why she didn't see Zhang Qiling's little tail - Hua Yu. When she got closer, she saw a small bulge on the top of Zhang Qiling's head. It turned out to be Hua Yu who was still sleeping. She didn't know who covered him with a small piece of cloth as a quilt.

"Did you travel here overnight?" Er Yuehong asked softly after sitting down.

Zhang Qiling still looked up at him and nodded almost imperceptibly, answering Er Yuehong's question.

"Why not let Xiao Yuer sleep in his little bed? The small furniture from the past can still be found in the warehouse. The housekeeper will take it out and clean it every day and let it dry in the sun."

"Do not."

Zhang Qiling refused the suggestion to let Hua Yu leave his head.

Er Yuehong didn't force anything. After all, Hua Yu had gotten into trouble right under Zhang Qiling's nose, and Zhang Qiling didn't believe that other people could understand.

After all, he is surrounded by his trusted men, and he was able to get seriously injured by a sneak attack from the Japanese. Now that he sees such a lively and active Hua Yu again, he naturally wants to carry her in his pocket every day and protect her personally.

"Mr. Zhang, did you and Xiao Yu'er have any meals on the way here? Do you need some more?"

Er Yuehong also thought that it was early in the morning and they had been traveling all night, so he didn't know whether they had eaten on the way. However, Zhang Qiling should have someone with him, so they should be able to remind him, right?

"Wait for him."

Zhang Qiling's two simple words made Er Yuehong struggle for a long time, and finally he gave up chatting with Zhang Qiling.

After Er Yuehong left the hall, he went to Xingjun's room. Looking at Hong Xingjun who was sleeping in a mess on the bed, he smiled, patted his little butt, and called him softly to get up.