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Chapter 2270

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This bag with a big ship embroidered on it …

It was the only thing that Her Highness Lian Bing had left for His Highness!

His Highness had been carrying it with him since he was young. Even when he was bathing, he would put it in a place where he could see it.

When he returned to the palace last time, this thing didn't appear on his body!

He actually … gave it to someone else?

This … this is impossible!

However, His Highness didn't mention that his storage bag was robbed. Moreover, he was staying with His Highness Yan Yuan in the battlefield of the Ruins Leaving Battlefield and often reported to his family that he was safe.

Shen Xiaoxiao … didn't seem to be lying!

"Your Highness Xiaoxiao, I … I just …" Qian Chen never imagined that the person standing in front of him was the best friend of His Highness. Recalling his rude behavior just now, he almost cried.

Now, Zhen Xiaoxiao finally understood why Little Congee had chosen such a considerate maidservant for her. Not only did she have a mediocre cultivation base, but she also had a simple and naïve mind, despite the internal strife between the disciples of the Shen family.

Because simplicity was the most valuable thing.

At least he, who was armed with ice and snow and hiding himself … still had a loyal and straightforward person to talk to.

"Don't take it to heart. I am just an illegitimate daughter, not a noble Highness … I don't have so many rules. You go do your thing first. I will just walk around here. Or … you can tell me more about the embarrassing and abnormal things that happened to His Highness. I really want to hear it! Hahahaha! "

"I, I, I, I … I am going to prepare a room for you!" When Qian Chen saw Zhen Xiaoxiao's mischievous smile, he hurriedly covered his purple mouth and rushed out. He was afraid that if he stayed in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao any longer, he would have to sell everything that belonged to His Highness!

How could Her Highness Shen Xiaoxiao be His Highness' best friend?

They were obviously bad friends!

Bad friends!

Seeing the little girl running away, Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled and strolled among the ice flowers.

He was thinking about what he was going to do next.

After coming to the Shen family, the situation was very different from what he had imagined.

He originally thought that Shen Dong was the most fickle person, so he could observe his selfishness and extort a lot of money from him! It would be best if he could use the Shen family to cultivate in seclusion. If his face was torn too much, he could also take his belongings and fly to an uninhabited desolate star, dig a deep cave, and seal his breath with the Bamboo Idling Moon Painting.

However, who would have thought that … this Shen Dong was unexpectedly good to him!

Not only did she give him a big hug as soon as they met, not only did she give him a large amount of Divine Silver, medicinal pills, and treasures, she even gave him the medallion of this place after mentioning the Ice Palace.

It was as if … he really was a grandfather who doted on his granddaughter.

What happened between him, his uncle, and Small Gruel?

Zhen Xiaoxiao rubbed his temples and decided to observe for a few days.

Having made up her mind, she stepped into the Ice Palace and sent out a few messages with her Shen family token.

Before nightfall, a figure respectfully appeared outside the Ice Palace.

"You came?"

Zhen Xiaoxiao had already changed his clothes.

She was wearing a white magic robe, the style that the Shen family liked. The glittering pearl buttons were buttoned from the navel to the chin. It was meticulous and exceptionally abstinent.

But the hem of the skirt was wide, making it more dignified.

Zhen Xiaoxiao did not change her clothes to please the Shen family elders. There was only one simple reason, and that was that the Ice Palace was too … cold. Even if there was a fake immortal fire burning in her body, she still had to wear long sleeves. This way, it would make her feel warmer.

What kind of ice did Small Gruel cultivate?

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