Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

It's just that my identity is a bit embarrassing. However, there has always been equality in Qinghe Academy. Even if you are a royal family, you have to abide by the school rules. Zhenqing thinks it will be very interesting in the future.

But Qian and Huang can't stay with Zhenqing all the time. Zhai Heng said they would wait for them in the inner courtyard.

As they were talking, Lan Yun was finally sent over.

The young boy looked around, full of curiosity about everything here. When he was dragged in front of Zhenqing by Huang, his big round eyes looked at Zhenqing timidly, then his face gradually turned red, and he stuttered and called: "Your Highness."

Zhenqing was so cute that he was bleeding. He had heard from Gu Yuan that the child's original life was a little fox, a purebred red fox.

He looked extremely simple, but when Zhenqing and the others taught him some of the simplest supernatural skills on the spot, he was shocked. Golden supernatural powers are indeed a type of extremely high talent, but this is the first time he has encountered one like this.

Logically speaking, among the eight elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light and wind, wood, water and light are all symbols of gentleness. After the weirdo Gu Yuan, there is now another Lan Yun.

Just clicking on a small flower can create a different scenery. This is a carnivorous plant!!!

The group vine control is actually thorns, isn't this something that only the fourth level can have? ? ?

Everyone was watching this cute and innocent boy touching the leaves of the giant carnivorous plant he had ordered, and then discussing with Gu Yuan how to kill people the fastest. Wei Yang's eyes went dark. Damn, this is not a gentle and cute white dumpling, this is clearly a sesame-filled glutinous rice dumpling!!!

Zhen Qing was very satisfied. He hung on Qiu Bieyi, looking at Wei Yang lying on the ground, feeling the sun, and Lan Yun and Gu Yuan who were discussing something. Zhen Qing reached out and touched Qiu Bieyi's hair: "Qiuqiu, what do you think?"

"Sesame dumplings." Qiu Bieyi held Zhenqing in his arms. The boy was twelve years old. He had grown taller and thinner. His dark eyes were as deep as the abyss, but too bright. His silver-white hair was tied up high. He wore a blue tights that tightened his waist so that one hand could hold it. His face was so delicate that it didn't look like a real person. The gold-plated pattern on his forehead made him look dazzling and noble.

The hair of the two intertwined, and the young man smiled gently: "Sesame dumplings? Indeed, seeing such a cute little fox can actually make a man-eating plant, it seems that there is no need to worry about not being able to pass the three major assessments."

"Brother~" Qiu Bieyi coquettishly hugged Zhenqing and rubbed his face against Zhenqing's, "Stick to me."

Zhen Qing was looking at Qiu Bieyi who was taller than him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You are only ten years old, how come you are taller than me."

"You can hug me when you grow taller." The boy's sapphire eyes looked at Zhenqing: "Brother?"

Zhenqing tilted his head, unable to look. Those eyes could bewitch people. He hung on Qiu Bieyi: "What time is it?"

Qiu Bieyi raised his hand and glanced at the time: "It's twelve o'clock."

"Aqing." A gentle and pleasant voice sounded, and Zhenqing raised his eyes to look at the god standing in the palace hall.

"Dad!" Zhenqing pulled Qiu Bieyi and looked at the three people who had stopped after hearing the voice: "It's time to eat, stop playing!"

Gu Yuan and Wei Yang dragged Lan Yun, who was bewitched by the god, and bowed: "God bless you."

Lan Yun was a little scared and couldn't let go at first, until the god asked him with a gentle smile if he wanted a drink and touched his head. Then the boy completely let go and dared to reach out and pull the sleeve of the god. After eating, he changed back to his original form and asked for a sticker.

Wei Yang and Gu Yuan were shocked. They had known each other for so long but had never been hugged before. They all returned to their original forms and asked for hugs. Zhen Qing felt itchy and nestled in Qiu Bieyi's arms. He picked up the little fox that had been pushed away and rubbed it.

The god smiled gently, and with his slender hand he touched the head of the little lion lying beside him, and in his arms he held the little white peacock.

The midday sun shone on God's body. He had a gentle voice and sang the lullaby that Zhenqing often heard. Qiu Bieyi hugged Zhenqing tightly, his lips curled up, and his sapphire eyes were full of mist. His previous life was too bitter. Perhaps the wish he made before his death was really heard by God. After he came back, he encountered his own light and his own salvation.