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On the day of the ceremony, just as it was about to begin, Liao Chou looked at the destroyed gifts and burst into tears.

"Who on earth did this? I want to kill all nine of his tribes!" Piao pointed to the sky and stamped her feet angrily.

"Then you have to count the father." Xiaoyao tilted her head and didn't feel very angry.

"My lord, please don't look innocent. If you hadn't indulged me, would A-Nian be so lawless?" As if she had found an outlet, Liao Shuo began to complain crazily to Xiao Yao.

"Xiao Pingshou, you have to be calm."

Biting a banana, he walked in from the door.

"What does it have to do with you!" Ping Shou stared at the banana in her hand. She was here to see a joke.

"Xiao Ping, please speak nicely. I have a way to restore the dress."

Faced with the arrogant expression and the joke-seeking eyes, Piao Shuo had no choice but to succumb to this naked temptation.

"I wonder what Sir Niao Niao can do?"

"beg me."

"Please."

[People under the eaves have to bow their heads. A man is a good man, capable of bending and stretching. If I don’t go to hell, who will? 】

I don’t know what he was thinking, but I didn’t expect him to reply so simply. You bite the banana for a moment, Liao Shuo, you have changed!

[This guy, doesn’t he have any conspiracy? 】

He groaned inwardly, walked to the front of the dress, and ripped open the plastic covering it.

Everyone looked at the spotless dress with shock in their eyes.

"What is this? It's so magical!" Liao Shuang looked like a child who found candy and approached it in surprise.

"You're ignorant!"

His eyes were full of thirsty curiosity, and his expression successfully aroused interest.

With his thirsty eyes for knowledge, Niao Niao gave him popular science along the way: what is plastic, how is it made, and what is its use...

Liao Shuo's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened, with a fanatical light shining in his eyes.

“If that’s the case, can there be more plastic to keep out the rain?”

After hearing his question, the image of a raincoat flashed in Niao's mind.

nice! At first glance, this brain is made for science.

Just like this, we walked all the way to the main hall. Everyone in the main hall had curiosity on their faces, looking towards the door.

The two of them carefully wormed their way into the crowd. Xiaoyao held a round fan and walked towards King Haoling in a dignified manner.

King Haoling on the stage was smiling, his eyes following Xiao Yao's figure.

Seeing this, Ah Nian was shocked and wanted to step forward, "How could it be possible? I obviously ruined the dress!"

Concubine Jing'an quickly grabbed her arm and held her down tightly.

While chatting with Ping Shoure, Niao Niao felt a scorching gaze, and she looked up in confusion.

Familiar face, different expression. Xiang Liu? She moved over carefully.

"Why are you here?" He sneaked closer and asked in a low voice.

"Do you know me, girl?"

The frivolity in the man's eyes fell into Niao's eyes, which made her even more confused.

What is the identity of this person who looks exactly like Xiang Liu?

"I feel that the young master is very familiar."

"Here you go, Fang Feng Bei."

He took the fan back, knocked it in his hand, and whispered into Niao Niao's ear.

In front of the hall, Xuanxuan looked at the two people who seemed to be kissing with a gloomy face.

【Indecent! 】

The position where Xuanxuan stood was too conspicuous, so she could only complain silently in her heart.

After the ceremony, Tu Shanjing stopped Xuanxuan and wanted to ask Xiaoyao to meet.

Xuanxuan, who was already unhappy, heard that Xiaoyao was being asked to go to the Dragon Bone Prison, and said in a particularly unhappy tone: "Invite a girl to the Dragon Bone Prison? I just need to tell you, I can't control whether she goes or not."

After saying that, Tu Shanjing waved his sleeves and left without waiting for anything to say. He is still in a hurry to find Niao Niao! This is invisible!

At the beach, a white-haired figure emerged from the calm sea.

Ah Nian curled up in a ball sadly and looked at the sea with tears in his eyes.

"Why are everyone's eyes on her!" The calm sea did not answer her question, and she did not expect an answer.

"Yes! If it weren't for her appearance, you would be the unique Princess Haoling."

Ah Nian raised his head in surprise. Did Hai speak?

Before he could speak, his vision suddenly went dark. Niao Niao caught her limp body, carefully placed it on the ground, and poked her head out from behind.

"What's breaking the sea? Why is it so cold!"

He rubbed his arms, cursed and started to tap dance on the beach.

"I'm curious as to why you care so much about Wen Xiaoliu."

Xiang Liu stroked the mask away, walked to Niao Niao, and used his magic power to ward off the cold.

He had long noticed that Niao Niao seemed to be particularly concerned about Wen Xiaoliu.

Just like now, he just asked people to spread the word that the Second Wang Ji would be harmful to the First Wang Ji.

She was so anxious that she only put on a coat and ran to the beach.

But...he remembered that she seemed not to be afraid of the cold before. Noticing this, his eyes darkened.

With Xiang Liu's magical power, he suddenly felt warm.

"She's different."

Sitting on a rock by the seaside, I turned my hands and summoned a spiritual butterfly. After a few instructions, he turned to answer Xiang Liu.

Xiang Liu snorted coldly and took back the hand that was transmitting spiritual power. He stared at Niaoniao with dissatisfaction. In her heart, there was always something more important than him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Unable to control his anger, he pulled her up and threw her into the sea with her confused eyes.

The moment you enter the seawater, the cold seawater invades your skin. The temperature was already low at night, and the pain increased fivefold due to the space being broken by Niao Niao.

She frowned and cursed Xiang Liu in her heart. Xiang Liu felt the changes in his body in the air and jumped into the sea in panic.

Using magic power to isolate the sea water, he glared at Nia Niao and yelled angrily: "What on earth did you do? Obviously before..."

"Xiang Liu, I'm so cold."

It was so cold that my brain was numb. Feeling the heat around her and the familiar scent, she strode forward and hugged him.

"Hmm~ This warm baby, why is it a little cold!"

The anger was completely extinguished by her coquettish look.

Niao Niao didn't hear a response for a long time. One eye was closed, the other eye was slightly squinted, and he secretly looked at Xiang Liu with his peripheral vision.

She looked at him and hurriedly closed her eyes, pretending to be still unconscious.

Xiang Liu didn't reveal it and silently used spiritual power to warm his body so that she could hold him comfortably. The other hand secretly dried the wet clothes.

"Don't worry, you can't die now."

When Xiang Liu's face became less ugly, he let go of him and explained seriously.

"Now?"

Xiang Liu anxiously put his hand on her forehead, trying to explore her soul.

Before he could release his divine power, he was held down by Niao Niao.

Her soul is not in this world, and prying into it rashly may hurt Xiang Liu.

"I'm fine. The gods are not immortal. I just need to be more rigorous."

Xiang Liu didn't believe it, but seeing that she didn't want to say more, he had no choice but to keep silent.

Coming out of the sea, the two sat on the fur ball and looked at each other in silence.

The atmosphere was too awkward, so Nou lowered his head and carefully pulled the fur ball's feathers.

At first, the hair ball didn’t react much, just one or two hairs. But just because of its tolerance, Niao Niao almost made it bald.

When the cold wind blew, there was a chill on the back. Only then did it realize something and let out a long, aggrieved roar.

The pitiful scream startled him, and when he came back to his senses and saw her masterpiece, he patted his fur ball with a guilty conscience, not daring to raise his head and look at Xiang Liu.

"President."

Xiang Liu glanced at the huddled quail in a funny way and comforted Mao Qiu. He reached out and poked his guilty curl.

The fur ball raised its face. The previous owner was not like this!

When they arrived at Haoling Palace, Niao Niao hurriedly jumped off Mao Qiu.

She ran away as fast as she could in her life, fearing that Maoqiu would settle the score with her.

Xiang Liu stood on the fur ball, chuckled, and directed the fur ball to fly away.

He was so anxious that he didn't pay attention to what was in front of him, and bumped into an object with a "bang" sound.

She grimaced in pain, reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve, and barely stabilized her body. The tip of his nose was red from the impact, and his eyes were filled with physiological tears due to pain.

Looking up suddenly, those eyes full of water vapor fell into Xingxuan's eyes. He looked a little panicked, and he was at a loss as to how to comfort him.

When the pain subsided a little, she could see clearly who was in front of her. Niao waved her hand, telling him not to worry.