Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

Xiao Yuan felt that his young master was really weird recently.

Mingming resisted in every possible way before entering Qingxin Temple, and ran away after entering Qingxin Temple after a few days.

Now I am always thinking about the Buddha.

Could it be that the Buddha found out that his son did not devote himself to worshiping the Buddha, and after the son went down the mountain, he fell into the son's dream, and forcibly made the son become a follower of the Buddha?

This is too scary!

Li Qing had no idea what strange things were going on in Xiao Yuan's head.

He bounced to the closet and picked out the right clothes for himself.

Hmm...Because I went to Qingxin Temple to pay respects to the Buddha, the clothes I brought were relatively elegant. Today, there are so many good-looking men in the Huachao Festival. He must be the most beautiful one. When Qiao Qiao comes, he will never go again Look at other men!

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The streets are very lively tonight.

There are not only floats, but also many men in boudoirs walking together on the street with their favorite flower branches. When they see heroic-looking women, they will blush and stuff the flower branches into the arms of the women.

Li Qing took Xiao Yuan to the center of the city.

Xiao Yuan looked at so many people, carefully protecting his son, for fear that Li Qing would get hurt.

"My lord, there are so many people on this street, why don't we go back and find a few guards to go with us!"

That day the Patriarch discovered that the Young Master had sneaked down the mountain, and his face was so gloomy that it was frightening. He didn't want to experience that terrible feeling again!

"I don't want it." Li Qing's small face under the veil was slightly anxious and shy.

He doesn't want to be surrounded by guards.

That way Jojo might not be able to see him.

Xiao Yuan didn't know why his son was so persistent, but he was just a servant after all, how could he disobey his master's wishes?

Li Qing soon arrived at the center of the city.

There was already a high stage, and there were many veiled men dancing on the stage.

Seeing the eyes of the women around him, no matter whether they are married or not, Li Qing secretly rolled his eyes.

They are not as good-looking as big beauties.

The big beauty's eyes gave him goosebumps.

Well……

His wives will not be the same as these women.

Because he was born more beautiful than them.

Li Qing thought happily, and began to look for Leng Qiao in the crowd.

But I looked around, but still didn't find that familiar shadow.

... Is she not here?

Li Qing's mood immediately sank.

Said to come to him.

He has been back for a few days, and he hasn't even seen her shadow.

Maybe it was really like what was said in the picture book, and I forgot about him when I turned around.

Xiao Yuan didn't understand why his son was exuding joy just now, but now he suddenly became depressed.

"My son, what's the matter with you?"

Li Qing was feeling wronged, so she didn't want to talk to him.

"Next is the most exciting time for our Flower Festival," a potbellied woman stood on the stage, holding the wreath in her hand with a smile. This young master is tonight's son of God!"

In the expectant sight of all the men, the wreath was thrown high by the woman.

Naturally, Li Qing didn't notice that the wreath had already flown towards him.

It wasn't until the wreath hit his head that he raised his head in a daze.

There was a burst of enthusiastic shouts from all around.

"Then invite this son of god to come to the high platform now, and join our goddess to respect the God of Flowers!"

Li Qing hadn't figured out what was going on, and was surrounded by everyone on stage.

Confused, he took the flower branch from others and held it in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a pleasant laughter from the top of the head.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why is Qing'er so cold? You don't even want to look up at me?"