Chapter 823
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The two guards at the side had been listening attentively. When they heard this, their expressions became strange. When they looked at the red-clothed Fengjiu, their gazes were filled with curiosity and strangeness. Who would have thought that such a handsome youth with an outstanding temperament was actually gay?
After hearing Hui Lang's words, Fengjiu glanced at him, then glanced at the child at the side and asked, "Then who is he? Why did you bring him here? "
"He is …" Hui Lang's voice paused. He looked at her and grinned, "Master asked me to bring him here and hand him over to you. He asked you to protect him well."
Hearing this, she frowned, "Is his situation very bad? It's been more than a year, and his troubles still haven't been resolved? "
"How could it be so easy? It's because his current situation isn't very good, and he has no time to take care of him. That's why he asked me to bring him here and hand him over to you. He said that he wouldn't be at ease no matter where he was placed, and that he would only be at ease if he was by your side. That's why I brought him here from so far away. "
Hui Lang smiled apologetically while wiping away his cold sweat, saying, "Master can't do without me, and it took quite a bit of time on the way here. Now that I've brought him here, I have to go back first."
As he spoke, he didn't give Fengjiu a chance to speak. He quickly walked to the little boy's side and said to him, "Then you'll follow her from now on. I'll take my leave first." As soon as he finished speaking, he directly left on his flying sword.
Fengjiu was stunned for a moment. Seeing him leave as if he was escaping, she couldn't help but curse, "Hui Lang! You bastard! Why haven't you come back and explained everything to me! "
This bastard, she hadn't seen him for more than a year, and she still wanted to ask him about his master's situation! He actually left that little brat behind and then left? What the hell was he doing? She suppressed her anger and looked at the little brat standing there like a little adult with his hands behind his back. He even glanced at her from the corner of his eyes. She couldn't help but glare at him.
"Little fellow, come here."
Although she was suppressing her anger, she couldn't get angry when she saw that the child had a miniature version of Moze's face. Even when she spoke, her voice was softer, as if she was afraid of scaring the three to four-year-old child.
The child looked at her and thought for a moment. Then, he walked over to her and saw that he wasn't even at her waist. his delicate little face, and his face darkened again.
"What's your name?" She squatted down and looked at the child at eye level.
"Little King of Hell," he said, his voice so tender that it made one's heart soften.
Feng Jiu couldn't help but chuckle when she saw his delicate little face and the way he stood with his hands behind his back. "Little King of Hell? Are you being called that because you are too naughty? I'm asking for your real name, not your nickname. "
As she looked at the child, she wondered if their child would also look like this if she married Xuanyuan Moze. However, this child who looked exactly like him, was he really not his illegitimate child?
He glanced at her and opened his mouth, "King of Hell." His soft voice was unique to three to four-year-old children.
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