The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The old man came in response and was frightened and almost fainted.

"Princess! What are you doing!"

Ling Qingxuan pulled out his sword leisurely, and blood splashed on the beard of the old man. His old body shook and he almost fainted.

"The Holy Son wants to learn from me." The little girl did not change her expression.

Hurt ignored his wounds, nodded and said, "Yes."

What the princess said was right.

Veteran: "Quickly send the Holy Son for treatment!"

"The elder forgot? I will heal magic." Hurt swiped on it twice with one hand, and the robe healed.

It's just that the wound was still bleeding and oozing out of his robe. He deliberately did not allow the wound to heal.

"Princess, forgive me for appearing in front of you in such an embarrassed manner. Tomorrow, please come to the Hall of Light to see me."

not see.

Not interested in.

Hurt left with an immobile arm, and the elder looked at Qing Qingxuan with reproach.

"Princess Nalin, the Holy Son respects and loves you, how could you be so heavy on him."

Ling Qingxuan said lightly, "I didn't do anything hard."

If you really want to make a serious move, that is to hang up.

The elder sighed and wiped the blood on his beard with a handkerchief, but he couldn't wipe it clean for a long time.

"Nothing else, I'll go first." Just now, she felt the source of the elves in Hutt, and it was difficult to deal with it in the eyes of the public, but didn't he just go back.

"Hey, princess!"

The elder couldn't stop him, so he could only instruct Will, who was waiting beside him, "Take care of the princess."

"Yes."

Will followed, he and Ling Qingxuan had the same perception, "Princess, on the Son of God..."

"Um."

Ling Qingxuan didn't stop, "Change clothes and leave the palace."

...

On the moon, Hutt rode on the horse, and the servants of Guangming Palace helped him lead the horse, and couldn't help asking: "Holy Son, even if it is a discussion, the princess shouldn't hurt you. What happened?"

The man on the horse pulled the reins with one hand and looked down at him, "Are you interested in the princess?"

The man's handsome face looked gloomy under the mottled tree shadows, and the servant clenched his clothes, "No... not."

That's obviously not what he asked.

"That's good." The words behind the man were so soft that he couldn't make out, "The princess can only be mine. ’

The princess didn't want holy water, which proved that she got along well with the elf.

And I heard from the elders that the princess stayed in the back garden for a long time.

Thinking of the princess getting along with the seemingly pure and kind elf day and night, Hurt's immobile hand pinched into the horse's body.

"Holy Son, Holy Son!" The servant tried to stabilize the horse, but the back of his neck suddenly hurt, and he fell to the ground softly.

Hurt stabilized the horse, but looked at the person who appeared beside the horse, and said with a smile, "Queen."

Della took back the magic comb and reached out to Hutt, "My loyal Son, have you brought what I need?"

"Of course."

Ling Qingxuan's actions disrupted the plan, Hurt left in front of everyone, and Della had no chance to be alone with him.

The man took out his sleeves, and there were two small wooden boxes inside. He passed the unpretentious one and took out the high-quality wooden box.

"Next time the full moon is full, the queen can take this."

Della quickly took the box, raised her eyebrows and said, "I hope there is good news this time."

Hurt nodded slightly.

"By the way, I'm worried when I heard that you were injured by Nalin. This is a tribute medicine to the king, especially for you."

Hurt took it, with a symbolic thank you.

Della suddenly grabbed the front of his shirt and kissed him on the chin: "See you next time, my holy son."

After Della left, Hurt lowered his eyes, rubbed his chin hard, and threw the medicine aside at will.

The servant was hit by a sober magic and woke up.

"Hey, what happened to me just now." He touched the back of his neck, and continued to drive with Hutt for unknown reasons.

The two people who were hidden not far away watched this paragraph completely, Will's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was full of doubts.

"Princess, how can you hide magic?"

"Princess, the queen seems to be conspiring with the Son, please let me investigate."

"What is that medicine? It exudes an ominous aura."

"The comb in the queen's hand is unusual."

"Princess, Holy Son he..."

Why did Will suddenly say so much? Ling Qingxuan turned around and looked at him, "Will, have you noticed that the aura of the source of elves has disappeared."

This is a direct change of topic, Will nodded obediently, "I feel it."

When he was in the palace, the aura of the source of the elves was still there.

"It seems to be avoiding something."

Will raised his eyes after pondering: "Queen."

Could it be that the heroine's comb, the source of the elves, is avoiding it.

It seems that we have to start with the heroine first.

"Princess, please leave the matter between them to me to investigate."

"Um."

...

The next day, at Hutt's unilaterally agreed time, Ling Qingxuan did not go to the Hall of Light.

She went to the green wall and brought Shimi new books and unusual items.

Unexpectedly, Ximi threw out the book after seeing half of it.

The noble elf looked warm and angry, stared at Ling Qingxuan for a long time, and ran up the tree without saying a word.

Aya Qingxuan picked it up and looked at it because she didn't know.

Knowing that the princess likes to read books, the maids collected a lot of them and put them in her room. Aya Qingxuan usually doesn't read this kind of stuff, but just uses it to relieve Ximi's boredom. Now she opened it and finally understood why Ximi reacted so much. .

In this book, the emotional sublimation part of the protagonist in the middle is very harmonious. Aren't the maids afraid of teaching her badly?

The little girl shook the book, "It's normal for a man and a woman to be in love with each other, why are you shy?"

"I'm not shy." The elf quickly retorted, and after a while he raised his eyes and said, "Is this the case between men and women of the human race?"

He has always seen alone people, so naturally he doesn't know that.

The little girl asked curiously, "Aren't you like this?"

Ximi slowly shook her head, "I, we are... spirits."

Um? Spiritual love?

Plato?

Ling Qingxuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked at him and herself in the bird cage. It seemed that this distance could only be Plato.

[Pfft, the host is actually equivalent to the method of thinking. The two have the same mind, and the spiritual power will converge in the brain. This method of the elves is more exciting than that of the human beings. 】

After all, it is directly stimulating the nerves.

Oh.

Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, why is that little guy so shy? Isn't this more exciting than the book.

"Ximi, I'll change the book for you."

The elf shook her head, apparently unwilling to read her book again.

"That picture book?"

Ling Qingxuan quickly flipped through the book, um, this book is extremely pure, the little guy should be able to accept it.

Ximi didn't speak, and Aya Qingxuan put it in the birdcage.

Sure enough, after holding hands every day, after hugging, the little guy turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and didn't say any extra words.

I can't spoil him like this next time.

Aya Qingxuan told herself for the nth time.