incorrect!


    This goods is clearly an emperor with rich clothes and precious food. How can he throw stones?!


    Thinking about it, the little guy couldn''t help swallowing his throat, and immediately looked at the man who was serious and interested in playing with a very strange look.


    The man didn''t lift his head, so he realized what she meant.


    The thin cut lip corner of the shallow rose was lightly hooked.


    "When I was a child, I often saw Antu playing with them, so I forced them to teach me."


    The first speech said, and he didn''t forget to continue throwing stones in his hands. "What else do you have, turning flower ropes, jumping grids, throwing sandbags... I can do it too."


    Xiang Xing: "


    This guy has a wide range of decathlon.


    ……


    Two little girls just looked at the stone thrown by a big man for a while.


    Until a shadow guard quietly came forward and reported to the first Resignation: "Lord, the Lord of Lucheng has left."


    "Yes."


    The first word answered softly and continued to throw the stones on his hands.


    After a moment of silence, he suddenly opened his mouth lightly, "follow Lu Wantian closely. Once he has any abnormal whereabouts, report to me quickly."


    "Yes."


    The shadow guard stepped back.


    Before long, the Liufeng who had been guarding at the door of the tent camp also came.


    "Childe, Prince, he can''t sit still. He seems to want to leave."


    As soon as the voice fell, the stone in the man''s hand was also thrown to the last step and came to a smooth and perfect ending.


    Looking aside, little Qing''er couldn''t help applauding excitedly: "big brother is so powerful!"


    "Come on, take your time."


    The first speech smiled and gave Shi zier back to her.


    Then he got up slowly, and the smile that had just appeared at the corner of his mouth was suddenly put away at the moment when he crossed his face.


    His voice was also heavy. "Go back and watch the first Lian for me. Unless necessary, he can''t leave the disaster relief camp for half a step."


    Thinking, he added, "by the way, try to arrange some hard work for him, in addition to saving people."


    "... yes."


    Liufeng blinked his eyes and promised to retreat.


    Xiang Xing took a sip of powder to moisten his lips, quietly raised his soft eyes and looked at the man''s angular and handsome side face.


    Looking at his lips, which were hidden for the most part, the little guy couldn''t help laughing a few times.


    As a royal brother, he still cares about that stupid fufu brother.


    Thinking of this, she sighed softly.


    In other words, what will he feel if he knows the life experience of the first Lian and that the first Lian and he are actually half fathers


    This strange father is even the father-in-law who secretly covets his throne.


    Thinking of this complicated and unimaginable relationship, Xiang Xing felt a little pain in his small head.


    It''s too complicated and dog blood.


    Just as she was tangled with her small face and mending her brain at random.


    However, I suddenly felt a pain on the cerebellar door, as if I was gently knocked by someone''s fingers.


    The little guy immediately gave a cry of pain. He covered his forehead quickly, left his small mouth and raised his soft eyes depressed.


    I saw that the man had already tilted his head to the side, gently narrowed his delicate and slender confused eyes, and looked at her funny.


    There was a faint radian in the corner of the lips: "what are you thinking about? You look sad."


    "... even if you''re thinking, you''ll knock it out with your finger, okay?"


    Xiang Xing retorted angrily.


    Don''t tell him.