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Chapter 268 The Prime Minister of the Night Country (3)

Xiao Qimo lowered his head and thought for a while, and when he looked up again, the little girl sitting on the bed was so sleepy that she hugged his quilt and fell asleep against the bed. In this way, no one will send her to be an assassin.

She was just a little girl, and she had never been afraid of anything.Turning around, Xiao Qimo left the room, the room was so empty that only Xingyue was left alone, and there was the sound of breathing from time to time.

In the early morning of the next day, Xingyue had just stretched her waist when she bumped into a servant who came in to serve her. Before Xingyue could say hello, the servant hurried out, and after a while He brought a lot of guards to surround Xingyue.

"Brothers, I'm really not an assassin! I met your Prime Minister last night."

Xingyue was really in a hurry, and explained to this group of guards dry-mouthed, but no one believed her, and she didn't even reply. The posture since entering the door has been maintained until now, even the angle is a little bit Unchanged.

Xingyue really had no other way this time, she gave up on herself and squatted on the chair, hugged her legs and lowered her head, without saying a word, neither you nor I, let's see who can survive.

Last night was the first time since Xingyue existed that she felt sleepy. Although it was a bit uncomfortable, she felt really comfortable when she woke up. But before she could maintain her good mood for a while, she was pointed at by a group of people Well, that would be downright unhappy.

"What are you all doing here?" A cold voice came from outside the door, and Xiao Qimo, who had changed his clothes, stepped in. The guards who were still aggressive immediately put away the swords in their hands, half kneeling in front of Xiao Qimo, "Report to the Prime Minister and found that the assassin broke in."

"Oops! I told you I'm not an assassin, no!"

Xingyue stood on the seat and scratched her hair irritably, these deaf people!deaf!If you can't understand people's words, you can't say no.

Xiao Qimo looked up at Xingyue who was standing on the chair, her long hair that had just woken up and hadn't taken care of it became even more messy after she grabbed it like this, like a cat with fried hair?

"Okay, let's all go down." Xiao Qimo waved his hand, and the guards gathered in the room receded like a tide. Xiao Qimo raised his feet and walked towards Xingyue standing on the chair. It's not tall, even standing on a chair, it's only half a head taller than itself, and when you look up, you can meet the little girl's aggrieved cat eyes.

Like being coquettish to him, coquettish?There are quite a few people who play tricks on him, but there are not many who act like a baby. No matter who sends the little girl, the feeling she brings to him is novel, and maybe he can stay for a while to play.

Xiao Qimo stretched out his hand in front of Xingyue, and there was a rare smile in his usually serious eyes, "Come down."

Xingyue put her little hand into Xiao Qimo's, pouted, and whispered, "I'm really not an assassin."

Seeing Xiao Qimo nodded, Xingyue jumped out of the chair in satisfaction.

Xiao Qimo raised his eyebrows looking at the dusty chair that was stepped on by the little girl. This chair was carved by a famous teacher for two months out of exotic wood, and it was the only one in the world. The little girl, in the end did not say anything.

Xingyue looked up at Xiao Qimo, touched her stomach, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

(End of this chapter)