Moreover, it seems that because of the original owner''s disorderly mandarin duck spectrum, it is delayed for a while.


    I don''t know whether it''s a good thing or a bad thing.


    Thinking, Xiang Xing raised his little head and looked at Ao yuan.


    As if he knew what she wanted to say, Ao yuan paused, his sword eyebrows slightly picked, smiled and shook his head.


    "The change of Dynasty has nothing to do with our dragon clan."


    Over the years, he has seen such changes several times.


    "Well."


    Xiang Xing tilted his head.


    That''s true.


    She''s a fish now. She doesn''t care about people''s life or death.


    After thinking about it, the little guy lifted his pink lips and shrunk again in Ao yuan''s arms.


    "Let''s go back and eat and drink!"


    ……


    Until he almost had to walk on the wall, Xiang xingcai was willing to come out of the Mid Autumn Festival Lantern Festival.


    Out of the gate of the imperial capital, the little guy patted his belly with satisfaction.


    Well, she didn''t eat these real pollution-free food, which made her unable to stop the car at once.


    It''s Aoyuan who has been paying.


    However, he seemed to take out only one pearl and change a lot of copper plates.


    And there are many pearls in his small purse.


    She saw it "accidentally".


    Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn''t help but secretly rejoice.


    Well, the well-being ambassador has been doing well in this life.


    People seem a little dull.


    "... benefactor, benefactor?"


    Ao yuan''s soft call suddenly interrupted Xiang Xing''s thoughts.


    When she recovered, she frowned and looked at him reluctantly.


    With a small mouth, Ruan Nuo said, "can you stop calling me a benefactor?"


    Sounds like a distance.


    "... well, what should I call you?"


    Ao yuan was a little confused.


    Moreover, it seems that he doesn''t know her name yet


    "Well!"


    Xiang Xing cleared his throat solemnly.


    Immediately raised his smiling face and blinked at him with bright apricot eyes, "my name is Xiang Xing, you call me... You call me little fish sister."


    Brother Bruce Lee, sister Xiaoyu.


    Well, it sounds like a couple.


    The little guy smiled in his heart.


    "... well, little fish sister."


    Ao yuan didn''t quite understand the connection between Xiang Xing and Xiaoyu''s sister, but it was really easy to cry like this.


    Just let her do it.


    After thinking about it, Ao yuan faintly recalled Fei''s lips.


    He said with a smile, "I should go back to the Dragon Palace... I don''t know where sister Xiaoyu''s ashram is. Let me give you a ride."


    It''s dark and windy. It''s not safe for a girl''s house.


    Unexpectedly, the little girl in front of her sank her small face and shook her head in a low way.


    The pink lips pursed, and the soft waxy tone showed a little weakness.


    "I don''t have a ashram."


    She really didn''t.


    Because of the mountain torrent, the former Taoist temple of the original owner has long ceased to exist.


    Except for the fish tank in the prime minister''s house, she really has no new place to live.


    "... so."


    Looking at Xiang Xing''s wilting appearance, Ao yuan suddenly realized, but he asked what he shouldn''t ask.


    He blinked his blue eyes and thought carefully.


    With a quick smile, his hands gently covered the little guy''s thin and exquisite shoulders and leaned down towards her.


    Very seriously staring at the soft eyes that drooped slightly, he asked softly as far as possible.


    "Well, sister fish, do you want to go back to the Dragon Palace with me?"


    Xiang Xing had a meal.


    In the apricot eyes, there was a twinkling brilliance, looking back at the man with expectation.


    "... is that ok?"


    "Of course.".


    The man smiled and nodded, "you saved my life. I''m sure Nanhai Dragon Palace will treat you as a guest of honor."