A Guide to Keeping a Domestic Unicorn

"The father guides the son, and the king guides the ministers. Since the emperor said so, the ministers cannot disobey, but the ministers hope to see Qi Jia again to confirm his safety." Seeing that Emperor Taiyuan's mind could not be changed, Qingyan had no choice but to Get down on your knees and beg again.

"I will send someone to take you to meet him, I hope you will cut off your demons from now on, and concentrate on being a wise emperor." Emperor Taiyuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Also, as an emperor, your every move is related to National style, you can no longer be unrestrained, you don't need to sing the things sung by third-rate artists, it's so decent for a prince to sing like a street performer!"

Cut, it turns out that being an emperor can't even have personal hobbies!Qingyan pouted secretly.

"Father, I have one more request." Seeing that Emperor Taiyuan was about to get up and leave, Qingyan hurriedly stopped him.

"What else is there?"

"Father, you said that the elder brother is not your own son. I think there are too many doubts about this matter. Father is wise and powerful. Don't you have any doubts about this matter? Why don't you ask the elder brother to return secretly and investigate the matter carefully?" The whole story..." Qingyan said.

"Enough! This is the grievance of the previous generation, you don't need to mention it anymore!" Emperor Taiyuan frowned.

"Father, have you heard of the recognition of relatives by dropping blood?" Qingyan chased, "Although recognizing relatives by dripping blood is a folk rumor, I have read in a book that there is a secret treasure ice cream in the Tianmang Sect. Pot, you can recognize relatives by dripping blood, if you allow me, my father, I can get you that kind of treasure..."

"Do you want me to call Zhu Hao back so that you can be with that Qi Jia? Do what I tell you to do, and don't ask too much about other things! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Emperor Taiyuan said He flicked his sleeves and left without looking back.

"What a stubborn donkey! He's obviously been cheated!" Qing Yan looked at his retreating figure and thought to himself, the curling pot must be obtained, otherwise the prince's strange grievances will be difficult to clear!

However, the most important thing right now is that he will soon be "ruthless" with Qi Jia!

Qingyan can't return to the palace yet, because his charges have not been vindicated, and the palace is still under seal.He returned to the small courtyard where he temporarily lived in the palace, and it happened that two hairball unicorns came back from a walk, and they were hiding in his bed to sleep. He quickly woke up the two unicorn brothers, and said: Alright! Something big happened!"

The two hairballs were startled by him, and their hairs exploded. They asked sleepily, "What happened?!"

Qingyan then explained Emperor Taiyuan's decision.

"Ah, don't worry, Qi Jia has eaten so many delicacies from Ling Han, and now he is considered a half-half half-half immortal body, that kind of poison will not do anything to him, at most he will have diarrhea." The red-haired group said, "I really didn't see it. Come on little brother!"

"No, what I want to ask you is something more important. I need the camera, the set, the props, and the background music!" Qingyan said this is the rhythm of shooting a professional MV!

"Where can we get these things for you?" the black-haired group asked.

"Qi Jia has it in the warehouse, please help me deliver this letter to Qi Jia and tell him to get ready, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me! The sketches I performed last time were returned by the talent show! It's too fake No real feelings! This time I must! Succeed!" Qingyan said with inspiration.

"Even if you made so many...it's probably too fake..." Hei Maotuan whispered.As a result, he was slapped by the red-haired ball.

"Don't discourage the younger brother's enthusiasm! Let's go, let's start it! In the future, the younger brother will be selected in the draft and become a big star. We can follow him in Qi Jia's world!" Hong Maotuan said hehehe.

So the two hair balls flew out with a whoosh.

And Qingyan began to write his own lines overnight.

On the other hand, in that isolated old house.

Snapped!Qi Jia slapped a dozen papers on the table and reprimanded Ying Badao:

"This line is too emotionless! It's too bureaucratic! I think I should rewrite it myself, after all, I have watched dog blood TV series for so many years!"

"It's rare that I worked hard for two days to make it up according to the emperor's wishes. Well, if you change it well, then do as you said." Ying Ba sat on the side with Erlang's legs crossed as a supervisor, monitoring Qi Jia's recitation of the breakup lines.

These are two balls of hair, Pupu, shot in from the window, and Puda rolled onto the big bed.

Ying Ba was taken aback, quickly pulled out his saber, and shouted: "Are the people outside all pig heads! What did you do to throw them in!"

"It's us! Qi Jia, I finally found you!" The two hair balls got up and made their debut! !

"Isn't this a little unicorn! This time there are two! They are of different colors! Did I poke the unicorn's nest!" Ying Ba exclaimed after seeing it clearly.

"This is the brother of the little unicorn you saw last time." Qi Jia introduced.

"Two Qilin Immortals! Did you also come down to give blessings?" Ying Ba asked in surprise.

"We're here to find Qi Jia on business, Qi Jia, this is for you." Hei Maotuan took out a letter and gave it to Qi Jia.

Qi Jia opened it and looked at it, her face immediately changed ==

"What is it written in?" When Ying Ba wanted to come over to read the letter, Qi Jia had already torn up the letter.

"This mortal, who didn't kneel down when he saw the Qilin Emperor, did he want to suffer God's punishment?!" The two Qilin hair balls pretended to be aggressive again, and looked at Ying Badao disdainfully.

Yingba had seen Qilin's supernatural powers before, and quickly knelt down to salute: "I don't dare! I don't know what the two great immortals have ordered!"

"We are going to do it here tonight, and I want you to protect the law. Remember, you are not allowed to tell anything about tonight! Otherwise," the red-haired group patted the quilt in front of him, "you will never be reborn forever!"

"As long as you don't take Qi Jia away and affect my responsibilities, you can do whatever you want." Ying Ba is still very professional.

"We won't rescue him. You go outside and wait!" The black hairball took a breath, and then blew Shadow Eight alive with a whoosh, and then the doors and windows closed automatically.

"Qi Jia! Let's get to work!" said the two hairballs.

"As for it, it's not for TV shooting, Qingyan, a bloody little bastard!" Qi Jia folded her arms and snorted, and took out her warehouse key.

That night, with the help of Yingba, Qi Jia, who brought out all kinds of shooting equipment, began to give a shooting lecture to his shadow guard group. Teacher, all these tools are said to be the magic weapon of Qilin, and no one doubts it. Anyway, the shadow guard team has long been familiar with the baby Qilin.

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When the day dawned, the entire deserted house had been arranged in a decent manner, and it was completely a professional studio.

Qi Jia and the shadow guards started to catch up on sleep, and slept until the afternoon when Qingyan's carriage finally arrived.

Several big inner guards followed Qing Yan to the door and knocked, but the one who opened the door was Ying Ba, who was also carrying a video camera - the guards wondered: "Ying Ba! What are you!"

"This is for recording, don't worry, it's not a hidden weapon! Fourth Prince, you can start your... watch... uh, let's talk!" Ying Ba said.

Qingyan glanced at the posture in the door, and understood that brother Qilin and Qi Jia did as they said.

So he cleared his throat and took a step back. At this time, two more people from the shadow guard team came out. One jumped onto the wall and began to sprinkle flowers, and the other played lyrical and sad music from a portable speaker.

I saw Qingyan looking up at Feihua at 45 degrees, frowning sadly, and started his own impromptu performance. He first waved his cloak and let the wind blow his hair,

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"Some people spend money on eating and drinking, some people spend money on singing, some people spend money on beauty treatment, some people spend money on massage, today I will hire a good job, some people spend money, hire me to accompany them to break up!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the door, slapped the door knocker, and shouted: "Come on, open the door!"

After the impromptu performance was over, the two hairballs sitting on the wall were dumbfounded.

Then they laughed and rolled off the wall.

"Your Highness, the door is open." The guard behind couldn't help reminding.

"Don't interrupt! This is called taking the stage!" Qing Yan said impatiently.

It seems that the milk cub who has finally seized the opportunity to show off is not reconciled to only acting in bitter scenes, but also wants to show his stage talent in an all-round way. As soon as he came up, a Northeast sketch was popular.

"The door is open, Your Highness!" The guard next to him reminded.

"Go aside, I know, don't steal my shot, stay away from me!" Qing Yan ordered.

The guards looked at each other and had to take a step back.

I saw Qingyan caressing the iron ring on the door, and said affectionately: "Jia, I never expected that we would be separated here! We used to be so affectionate, and we swore to each other forever! However, the secular forces are so powerful! Shattered Our once pure and fragile dream! Ah, love, love, why are you so short and vain! Why can't my youthful dream last for a second longer!

Sleeping and waking up~~~~Dream like reality~~~~

This blurred call ~~~ trembles my heart~~~~

Is it a ghost~~~ or who~~~ by my side~~~

This~~~Midnight phantom singing~~~~

Non-stop ~~~~ Call me! ! "

"Why...there is an opera aria! It feels like it's going to be washed away! This mentally handicapped baby!" Qi Jia was waiting for Qing Yan to come in in the yard, only to find that he was actually singing an opera at the door! !

After finally being relieved from the Northeast Taste sketch, the brothers of the gods, climbed up the wall to observe again, but rolled down laughing again.