Chapter 311 Debt Collection II: My Prince Will Be Responsible

This little guy, in addition to this sentence, or this sentence!

"Yes, Sister Yunxiang, don't be sad, there will be a better man than me to love you. I have promised to marry the master, and I can't marry you again." Sesame also scratched Yunxiang's leg with her ear, comforting her.

Yunxiang really couldn't help laughing: "Please don't marry!"

The spirit beast that thinks about marrying its master all day long is gone.

Qin Shiyi glanced at Sesame casually, then glared at Yunxiang again, and said coldly, "Continue."

"Eldest Brother Eleven, don't be so serious. Let's make a bet, will your Highness Leng Wang eat my young lady?" Yunxiang joked with a smile.

"Ah? The villain wants to eat the master? No, I have to protect the master." Sesame snorted and ran away without a shadow.

Yunxiang was stunned, the generation gap between humans and spirit beasts was really insurmountable.

She really didn't know how to explain the problem of what to eat and not what to eat with Sesame, not to mention that Sesame had run away without a shadow, where did she get the opportunity to explain.

Qin Shiyi's eyes fell on Yunxiang's face unconsciously, and he couldn't figure out how she could have so many rich expressions.

Crying, laughing, joy, sadness, all written on her face, can't she pretend?

Qin Shiyi's idol was the cold king Qin Molin since he was a child, so he also learned Qin Molin's habit of keeping everything in his heart and not showing the slightest trace on his face.

Rue Xiang's rich and real face is the innocent innocence he yearns for.

"Eldest Brother Eleven, you haven't answered me yet." Yunxiang couldn't control Sesame, so she could only talk to Qin Shiyi.

"continue."

"what?"

"Master's business, we are not suitable to be the servants." Qin Shiyi reminded Yunxiang friendly.

"But my lady said that she doesn't need to be scary, she just needs me to be her sister." Yunxiang tilted her head: "So I should be worried about the lady."

"I don't have to." Qin Shiyi suddenly really envied Yunxiang.

Immediately he shook his head again.

He shouldn't have this idea, His Royal Highness Leng Wang has the grace to recreate him.

If he hadn't met His Royal Highness King Leng, he would have been just a little beggar on the street. He might have frozen to death, starved to death, or was trampled to death by some young master's horse. Or alive, but still begging humbly in the streets.

His Royal Highness Leng Wang gave him the opportunity to become an upright person, and even a better spiritual person than his peers. Even if he met the girl he loved, he could stand up and tell her:

"I am Xuan Lingshi, please marry me."

This kind of dignity is more precious than the grace of life.

"It doesn't matter if you eat or not, my lord will be responsible." Qin Shiyi left only one sentence and forced Yunxiang to continue her practice.

Yunxiang's cultivation talent is not directly proportional to her cooking skills, the most important thing is that she is not interested and lazy.

...

Tongtian Pavilion.

Qin Molin is really not particular at all.

After entering the gate of Tongtian Pavilion, he put Feng Xingying up with one hand around his waist and walked from the gate of Tongtian Pavilion to his courtyard step by step.

Feng Xingying head down, long hair fluttering, strands wrapped around his waist, legs, wrists.

As for Qin Molin, he just walked willfully, step by step, at the speed of an ordinary person.

This picture seems familiar.

Feng Xingying's heart warmed.

That day, as the pavilion master of Tongtian, he held her like this, walked back to his courtyard step by step, and tested her nine-star aptitude.

She hadn't taken the initiative to hug him for the first time.