After being divorced by four fiancés, I became the Crown Princess of the Empire

"Jincheng, the little prince of the city of Dorothea?" Qu Muli, who was already approaching an adult figure, stood in front of the winding path and looked down at the winding path.The slightly ambiguous distance seemed very dangerous.

Qu Qianzhao and Qu Qinglan frowned at the same time, as if they wanted to take a step forward, but they were stopped by the winding path, and they hinted that they should go out first.

Although Qu Muli looked a little dangerous right now, in fact, his pretense of fierceness was a vulnerable disguise in Qu Jing's eyes.Because no matter how tall and powerful Qu Muli is now, in the cognition of the winding path, he is still the arrogant, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted child.

He rubbed Qu Muli's hair familiarly, just like he did most often before, without any change.It was as if Qujing had never cheated on her for so long, and Qu Muli had never left either.

The gentle fingers, the familiar aroma, and the smile that he likes most in Qu Jing's eyes.Qu Muli's originally tense expression gradually relaxed.But he still didn't let go of the thought of questioning the winding path, instead he asked again and again: "What should I call you? Your Highness, or the winding path?"

Seeing this unrelenting posture, Qu Jing knew that the child was probably still angry, and he must be very difficult to coax and deal with.But at the beginning, it was true that I was not good, and I didn't communicate with him beforehand, which caused him to be sad for a long time.

With a low sigh, Qu Muli hugged Qu Muli behind him.He is clearly taller than himself, but Qu Muli's eyes are full of grievances, but Qu Jing can't help but want to pet him.

"Why fake death?" Putting his head on Qujing's shoulder, Qu Muli's tone was a little unstable.And the soothing scent on Qu Jing constantly tempted him to ask more questions.

"Why leave me your mother's inheritance?"

"Why didn't you tell me the truth of the matter beforehand?"

"Why don't you include me in your plan?"

A series of questions blurted out one after another, but the winding path didn't give him any answers.But Qu Muli looked into his eyes fixedly, and asked the question he cared about the most: "You, do you hate me..."

Qu Muli's tone of grievance finally merged with the way he used to be when he was a baby cat.Qu Jing looked at the child who was accusing on the mouth, but was honestly lying in his arms, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

What made him even more speechless was that at some point, Qu Muli transformed back into a beast shape, and the whole cat stuck tightly to his body.It seemed that Qu Muli's body was still a little stiff because of shyness.But the fear of losing made him cling stubbornly, unwilling to leave.

The restless milk cat always makes people want to appease.What's more, it was his own fault that made him sad for so long.Facing Qu Muli like this, the winding path is indeed hard to refuse.

Adjusting his posture slightly, he made Qu Muli in his arms lie more comfortably.Then he found a chair and sat down.After Qu Muli's mood calmed down a bit, Qu Jing lowered his head and went to Qu Muli's ear to explain in a low voice.

"Fake death is because I want to take revenge on Fu Zhen."

"I left my mother's inheritance to you because I believe you can help me keep it."

"As for not telling you the truth in advance and including you in the plan, I was afraid that you would lose your composure in front of Fu Zhen, and all previous efforts would be wasted. And Rong Qianling and Lu Mingyuan are pure scum, I don't want them to harass you you."

"I'm sorry for making you sad, I apologize."

"Finally, don't you like you..." Qu Jing paused, feeling the tension of the cat in his arms, he deliberately teased with a smile: "How dare I not like you, after all, you like me so much, right? "

"Hu, nonsense!" Qu Jing's last words made Qu Muli's ears turn red.Then he raised his little paw and tried to cover Zigzag's mouth.However, as soon as he touched the soft skin, he immediately withdrew his claws, and even turned his head away from looking at him.

But even so, his heart finally let go.Although a few words of explanation for the winding path is an understatement.But for Qu Muli, it was enough.Because for him, it doesn't matter whether he was deceived or the despair he once experienced was not worth the winding path. Now that he is still alive, he can stand firmly in front of him.

The fluff on Qu Muli's body that had been blown away slowly became docile again, and his eyes narrowed slowly under the comfort of the winding path, as if he was about to fall asleep soon.

It was exactly the same as before.

Seeing that the child regained his energy, he was no longer depressed, and his heart finally relaxed a lot.At the same time, he finally carefully observed the only remaining causal line in the sea of ​​consciousness, and pondered how to solve the trouble of Cornelius quickly.

But right now, it seems that there is no difficulty as imagined.Looking at the causal line that has been loosened a bit, Qujing's heart is full of plans.

But at this moment, Qu Qinglan and Qu Qianzhao, who were outside the door, all showed heavy expressions on their faces.

"Has Qu Muli awakened?" Qu Qinglan's tone was hesitant.

"Heh, you are a pharmacist, don't you know?" Qu Qianzhao sneered, his tone was also rarely anxious.

But Qu Qinglan unexpectedly didn't go back with sarcasm, but stood silently at the door without saying a word.And Qu Qianzhao couldn't help rubbing the coin in the pocket that Qujing made a wish for him before, his eyes were full of loneliness.

If there is no way this time, then in the next millennium, can they successfully find the soul of the winding path? ,

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After Qu Muli successfully returned, Qu Jing's life in the Qu family returned to the state he had just traveled through.At the same time, Qu Jing finally noticed some subtle changes in Qu's family.

The main house was completely vacated.Except for the housekeeper and the necessary attendants, there were only him, Qu Muliqianzhao, and Qu Qinglan. Even the old man Qu moved out because of Qu Qianzhao's words.

So, what are the identities of Qu Qianzhao and the others?

Inadvertently recalling the sentence Lu Mingyuan told him to be careful, a little doubt appeared in Qu Jing's heart.But when he asked, Qu Muli was really ignorant, but Qu Qianzhao and Qu Qinglan looked at him with special eyes, and then changed the topic without any trace.

Originally, such subtleties would definitely make Qu Jing feel untrustworthy towards them, but there was always a voice in his heart that kept hinting, telling him that the three of them, Qu Qianzhao, would never betray him.

And the picture that lingered in his mind before became increasingly clear.He could even vaguely recognize that it was related to the battle of the gods mentioned in "A Brief History of the Continent".

Among them, the clearest scene is a handsome young man holding his corpse, weeping in a low voice.Then, the scene changed, and the young man grew up, leading his subordinates, declaring war like the gods, and destroying the world in one fell swoop.

The flames of war are everywhere, and the people are dying.On top of the desolate ruins, the boy's grown-up face was very familiar, almost like some people he had seen... exactly the same.

"Who the hell are you?" Qu Jing suddenly woke up from his dream. At the same time, he also understood why he felt that the boy in the picture was very familiar.

Platinum-blond long hair, like moonlight flowing down, her abstinent dressing habits and noble and gorgeous figure are exactly the same as Qu Qinglan.And he has a dangerous deep temperament, and the smile that often hangs on the corners of his lips is exactly the same as Qu Qianzhao.As for his facial features, he was seven times as imaginable as Qu Muli when he was an adult.It's just the color of the eyes, but it's a rare silver gray.

So, what is the relationship between them?Why do I keep falling into such dreams?There was a vague sense of uneasiness in the winding path.There seemed to be a special voice in his heart constantly reminding him, remember it quickly, you must remember it quickly.

So, what is he going to remember?

Nervous emotions slowly filled the air around the winding path, but under such anxiety, Cornelius started pursuing the winding path wisely.Right under the eyes of the three brothers Qu Qianzhao.

Faced with this situation, Qujing had no choice but to cheer up and deal with it.Because this is a task he must complete, and the winding path has a hunch that as long as this causal line can be broken, then all his doubts can be answered.

Looking at the flowers that Qu Muli had just thrown away in the trash can at hand, Qu Jing called the attendant to come in, and told him: "Go and reply to His Highness Cornelius, just explain that I want to spend time with him tomorrow." Drinking tea in the garden of the Qu family."

After speaking, he leaned on the sofa, thinking about how to deal with it tomorrow, so that Cornelius can be completely involved.

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On the second day, Cornelius arrived at the appointment on time, and led by his attendants, he came to the backyard.

As expected, Qujing was not alone.Qu Qinglan and Qu Muli were in the open space not far from him.It seems that Qu Qinglan is practicing with Qu Muli again. The two of them are fighting with each other using spells and martial arts.

And Qujing also unexpectedly did not wear the clothes of the imperial capital, but changed into the unique clothes of Dorothea City, and was playing with a long whip made of a very special material in his hand.

Cornelius had already heard about the long whip of the winding path.It is said that under his long whip, Lu Mingyuan couldn't survive one move before he was captured without a fight.However, Cornelius was not afraid because of this, but unexpectedly excited.He even developed a strong desire to conquer the winding path.

And seeing the winding path where he came, it seemed to be able to see what he was thinking.Standing up and walking in front of him: "How about it, do you want to play a game?"