Jiuer blinked and then changed her expression again in an instant. She approached her brother again with a curious look on her face, "Hey, brother, you are trying to trick me. Are you so direct in your tricks?"
The little boy snorted and said whatever he wanted to say.
He didn't care, and the little girl became excited.
"Then I won't tell you." She spread her hands helplessly, "Because I don't know either."
Her brother shouldn't worry about something that even she, who is so smart, couldn't find out.
However, this time he was serious, "Brother, why do you want me to look at Xiyue?"
The little boy glanced at her indifferently, after all, she was his sister.
Although he felt that his sister was really troublesome, since she was his own family, of course he would take care of her.
Otherwise, if we let her do whatever she wants, who knows what she will end up doing.
"Someone in the Xiyue Royal Family is using the rumor that my mother is now a 'witch' in the Western Regions to direct their attacks towards the Holy Saint of the Western Regions."
Jiuer's pretty little eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Unhappiness was written all over his little face.
He said with disdain, "Is this the only method that Emperor Xiyue has?"
The little boy asked expressionlessly, "Isn't this method enough?"
Without bloodshed and without any action on our part, the Holy Religion of the Western Regions may go from being believed in by tens of thousands to being trampled upon by tens of thousands.
Jiuer was very protective of her children. Even though she was usually very clever, she was still just a child of her age. She jumped down from the dragon table lightly and walked out.
"where did you go?"
"Go back to the Western Regions to look after Emperor Xiyue and those brainless people in the Western Regions. Didn't you, brother, ask me to keep an eye on them?" Jiuer turned around, as if it was a matter of course.
After saying this, he was about to leave again.
"Su Yi, you don't care anymore?"
Jiuer blinked, "Brother, don't tell me that you can't see Miss Suyi's illness. In fact, she has recovered. She just pretended to be ignorant."
"Brother, don't tell me what to do with mother and my biological father Dajing..." She said innocently, "I'm just a little girl. It's only up to you, brother, to take care of this kind of national affairs."
But in the end, she turned back, stood on tiptoe, and lay on the dragon table with all her strength to get closer to her brother again.
"Brother, you asked me to pay attention, but you seemed to be unwilling for me to return to the Western Region. Tsk tsk, so suspicious..."
After teasing her brother, she turned around and left again with a smile.
Before leaving, she kissed the palm of her own hand, then turned her little hand towards her brother and made a kissing gesture with her pouting lips.
Only then did he walk out of the palace with a smile on his face.
She didn't notice at all that although her brother's face was still expressionless, the bases of his ears had suspiciously turned pink.
"stop!"
The cold voice sounded again behind him, carrying some inexplicable anger.
Jiuer looked back in the palace courtyard and looked at the little boy standing behind the dragon table in the palace from afar.
At this distance, her brother's face was in shadow, and Jiuer couldn't see his expression clearly.
All I could hear was the little boy's bone-chilling voice, with a hint of shyness and irritability, "You have to know that as long as you step out of Dajing's land, I may not be able to protect you!"
She should be able to understand how deep the water is in the Western Regions now if she uses her brain!
Jiuer was stunned for a moment, then she squinted her eyes and smiled with curved eyebrows.
Then he came back again, jumping like a little rabbit.
He climbed onto the dragon table, then fell straight down from the table and threw himself onto the little boy, knocking the little boy down heavily on the wide dragon chair. Then Jiuer stretched out her little arms to hug her brother's little body, which was almost as tall as herself, and rubbed her little head on his neck, face and body.
"Brother, you're worried about me."
Then she smeared her saliva on his cheek.
The little boy was very disgusted, "Get out of the way!"
Jiuer refused, "Brother, throw me out."
She didn't have any internal strength at all, and her body was so soft that he didn't even dare to touch her with force. How could she still breathe after being thrown out?
Although the little boy was disgusted, he could do nothing about it. However, his ears, which were becoming increasingly pink, betrayed him.
He didn't seem to dislike his sister's clinginess.
But why is this sister so annoying?
The Western Regions is where she grew up, so isn’t Dajing her home?
Doesn’t Dajing have any relatives?
When I heard that something happened in the Western Region Holy Church, I went back without hesitation!
So angry!
He felt unhappy and disgusted with the little girl rubbing against him, but the little girl smiled sweetly and inexplicably changed her mind, "I thought about it carefully, and it seems that it won't be very useful for me to go back now. With Father Murong here, what can happen to the Holy Church? So..."
She bit the boy's face again and said, "I'm not going back. I'll just stay here and play with my brother."
The little boy stiffened slightly and snorted, "Whatever you say."
Jiuer finally got up, and the little boy immediately stood up and sat up again meticulously. Jiuer was completely the opposite, sitting next to him and swaying like a boneless person, "Brother, I'm actually a little sad. What happened in the Western Regions should be known to you even if I'm in Dajing. I don't know the latest situation, which means that Father Murong didn't let the people below tell me."
She sighed, "Ever since I recognized my biological father, Father Murong seems to not want me anymore."
The little boy didn't say anything.
Jiuer sighed again, "Maybe I've been giving him a headache for so many years, and now someone has finally taken over the headache, he can't wait to get rid of me."
She rubbed her little head on the boy's tender but reliable shoulder, "Brother, I won't leave the palace tonight. Can I sleep with you tonight? Brother, please tell me a story. I haven't heard anyone tell me a bedtime story in a few days."
The little boy was even more disgusted, "How old are you?"
He didn't push Jiu'er away. Seeing that the little girl was so quiet and didn't say anything, he said awkwardly, "Forget it. I just happened to see some silly stories in some gossip books. It's just right for me to tell you about them."
Jiuer smiled silently with her eyes narrowed.
Brother, that’s so nice.
So, she will protect her brother for the rest of her life.
Here, there is a deep affection between brother and sister, and on the other side, there is where Feng Luan, Baili Feiyue and others live.
Baili Feiyue glanced at the man in front of her and snorted, "Have you known for a long time that what Mu Wen and Mu Wu said before was false? Do you know that the Mu family actually has deep roots in Fengluan?"
Having said that, without waiting for Changsun Wuji to answer, something suddenly occurred to him.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Or do you have a strong connection with Fengluan as well?"
Zhang Sun Wuji looked at her like a cat with its fur standing on end, and laughed, "Jing'er, Feng Luan's existence has always been more than just a rumor."
This means that it is clearly acknowledged.
He even lied to her that he didn't know how to enter Fengluan! He needed someone from the Mu family to lead him!
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