Chapter 344 Fantasy Queen (27)

She lowered her head slightly, put away her movements in embarrassment, and scratched her head slightly like a child, "Er...the one, Qingqing, mother, are you in a hurry, let me do it again haha!"

Hearing this, Sheng Yiqing's feeling suddenly became so weird, this girl...'s character is a bit out of character...

But when she thought about the other party's living environment other than Su Youshan's place since she was a child, she became clear again.

The mother of the original owner, after all, grew up in an environment where she was doted on by her master, loved by her husband, and respected by so many disciples.

It's just... There was a rare trance in Sheng Yiqing's eyes.

She used to be in the God Realm, and she seemed to be like this, but unfortunately, no matter how nice others were to her, she couldn't feel it.

"...Qingqing, Qingqing!"

Sheng Yiqing was called back to God by Qing Ya, "Mother."

"Qingqing, what's the matter with you? Why did you suddenly stop talking just now?"

Qingya looked at Sheng Yiqing worriedly, her eyes revealing deep concern.

"Mother, I'm fine, I just lost my mind a little bit, you continue."

"Oh..." Qing Ya was still a little uneasy and said: "Is it because you are too tired to take care of mother recently, should you go to rest first, mother will be careful."

She had forgotten that no matter how mature Qingqing was, she was still just an eight-year-old child, and she must not have slept well these past few days.

"No, mother, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry."

After Sheng Yiqing finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards the bamboo forest on one side.

Behind her, Qingya looked at her small back, her eyes were full of distress and helplessness, this child...

Sheng Yiqing walked out of the bamboo house and walked aimlessly in the bamboo forest, but because of Qing Ya's words, another similar sentence came to mind.

"Yiqing, you have been practicing without sleep for several months, take a break, some children of high gods are looking for you to play, go and relax!"

"No father, I don't feel tired, let them go back, I am not suitable to be their playmate."

"You child... hey!" The voice was full of helplessness and sighs, as if she was pitying something for her.

Pitiful?
Sheng Yiqing came out of her memories. In the eyes of her father, is she the daughter of the majestic king of the gods, pitiful?

She was slightly puzzled.

Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, she will never understand, why waste time on these meaningless imaginations?
Sheng Yiqing shook his head slightly, turned around and went back.

She entered the courtyard and saw Qing Ya who was still practicing the exercises, leaning on the railing of the bamboo ladder with a calm expression, closing her eyes and concentrating.

It was night, Sheng Yiqing went to Qingya's room to take a look at her sleeping soundly, fed her another pill, then turned and left.

Not long after, Sheng Yiqing, dressed in black, came to visit the prime minister's residence at night again.

This time, she first ran to Su Youshan's study.

Sheng Yiqing directly stood in front of the other party's closed study door, and then entered the space.

In just two days, the news that the prime minister's mansion was completely ransacked was shaken out by some naughty maid or attendant.

Now the city is full of disturbances, and some big families can't help but feel insecure while watching the jokes.

After all, the other party even dared to rob the prime minister who had power over the government, who knows that one day it will be their turn.

If Sheng Yiqing knew what those people were thinking, he would probably reply lightly from the bottom of his heart: I think too much.

Right now, the doors and windows of the study are closed, but the lights are brightly on.

(End of this chapter)

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