Chapter 281 Who Should Be a Ball for?
Princess Han cried with red eyes, and walked out. With the help of her maid, she stood at the door, as if she was crying with joy.
"Mother..." Di Hongluan saw Princess Han and shouted, but before she could say the word.
"Mother!" A figure rushed over and hugged Princess Han.
Di Hongluan was dumbfounded!
The girl was dressed neatly, and especially, her face was exactly the same as hers!
Boom! ! !
Di Hongluan looked at the mother and daughter who were happily reunited, as if struck by lightning.
There was a person who pretended to be her and recognized her mother as his mother.
And that person rushed out of the soft sedan not far away.
Who is she?
Who is it? ! !
At the gate of the palace, Emperor Hongluan leaned on Princess Han's shoulder and cried loudly. It was a touching scene. No matter who saw it, they all felt that they were a real mother and daughter.
Princess Han ordered people to distribute wedding money.
"Today, the little princess has been found. Give everyone wedding money and wish everyone a good start."
Princess Han has always been a door-sitter, but she is very kind to her daughter.
Princess Han took Emperor Hongluan and turned to enter the palace.
Emperor Hongluan was anxious, "I am Emperor Hongluan, I am the little princess, she is fake!"
Emperor Hongluan rushed forward regardless of everything. However, the crowd was noisy and everyone was only concerned about grabbing the wedding money, and her voice had already been drowned out by the crowd.
Emperor Hongluan shouted heartbreakingly, but no one paid attention to her.
Finally, she rushed through the crowd, but was stopped by the guard.
"I am the little princess, I am!" Di Hongluan repeated this sentence anxiously. Princess Han turned around and glared at Di Hongluan fiercely, "There is such a shameless little beggar, throw her away, don't let me see her again!"
Di Hongluan smiled slightly, "Mom, don't be angry, it's not worth it to get hurt because of those people."
"My Luan'er is still considerate. These few days, you must have suffered a lot outside. Mother made breakfast for you herself."
Bang!
Di Hongluan was thrown away by the guard and fell to the ground, extremely frightened.
She stared at the door of the palace, why is this happening?
Who pretended to be her!
Her body suddenly struggled a few times, and the red-clothed evil spirit slowly left her body, "My injury is finally healed, hahahaha. Your body is really too bad, it took me so long to recover, you are too poor!
Don't you know that a superior body can make me recover in just two days, you waste!"
Di Hongluan rolled her eyes and almost fainted.
This person occupied her body and called her a waste?
The red-clothed evil spirit was very happy and turned around and left.
Just as he stood up, his body trembled suddenly, "Damn! Summon... another requiem!"
He twisted uncontrollably in the air.
When he opened his eyes, he was already in the ruined temple of Lingnan.
The wind was chilly here, and the big evil spirit couldn't help but shudder.
"I'm so funny, I'm going home, what am I afraid of?"
But the soul-calling song he just heard made him think of the little girl in his dream on Mount Lhotse.
That girl was so scary!
He didn't want to see her again in his life!
But this is Lingnan, and that girl is in Yuecheng, how could she find her way here?
Hahahaha... hiccup.
The big evil spirit was just feeling happy, when he suddenly saw a little dumpling sitting on the tribute table in the middle.
That chubby little face with two round little hair combed into it, and the little elf who was crossing his legs and leisurely eating peanuts, wasn't he the little killer who almost kicked him to death? ? ? The big evil spirit
felt his feet numb instantly, no, run, run.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Taoist Baiyun walking with a whisk not far away, and he even had a black dog on a leash.
A Taoist priest, a dog, and a child, this combination is so familiar. The
reason why he has been nesting in Di Hongluan's useless body for the past few days is that he was seriously injured by this combination. Now that he finally got out, he met them again?
Why is he so unlucky.
The red-clothed evil spirit noticed that there was a breakthrough in this formation, and that was where Di Chenyu was.
Especially, there were two young children beside that person.
The red-clothed evil spirit ran over happily, he didn't believe that he couldn't run away.
Di Chenyu's brows darkened, and he recited the spell taught by A Bao.
Just as the red-clothed evil spirit rushed over, he said "boom--" A thunderbolt hit the red-clothed evil spirit hard, right in the middle.
Hmm.
The red-clothed evil spirit curled up a few times, his face turned pale, "You..."
"Ah, whose leg is this." A Bao picked up a thigh from behind.
The red-clothed evil spirit was stunned, and when he looked down, he saw that he had already limped in one leg, struck by thunder.
For some reason, the red-clothed evil spirit felt inexplicably frightened when he met Abao's bright eyes.
Abao laughed, "You, come here."
The red-clothed evil spirit didn't care about the pain and shook his head quickly, "No, no, no."
"No?" Abao blinked his big eyes, puffed up his cheeks, and was a little unhappy.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry." The red-clothed evil spirit was startled and flew over and stood at the position Abao just pointed.
Oh my!
Ball, this little killer god, hurry up, he's afraid.
Abao stared at him with his round eyes, "Do you know what a ball is?"
The red-clothed evil spirit: ? ?
He nodded woodenly.
"Go ahead."
"...Where to go?"
"To be a ball."
The red-clothed evil spirit: ... ...
What ball to be.
For whom.
He tilted his head and found that the two guys who were standing next to Di Chenyu just now were holding two iron biscuits in their hands.
"Wait a minute." A Bao dug and dug in the small pocket on his chest. The pocket was obviously not big, but A Bao pulled out several feathers.
It looked like...chicken feathers, plucked from chickens.
Di Rongjing stared blankly. He remembered that there were chickens in Yihe Palace. A Bao usually counted eggs and chickens when he had nothing to do. Anyway, he didn't know why, but the more he counted, the fewer there were.
Now, Di Rongjing understood.
The eggs were cooked and eaten by A Bao.
The chickens were plucked and roasted by A Bao.
No wonder there is always a smell of barbecue in the air above Yihe Palace.
"Squat down." A Bao said happily, as if he was making a handmade toy.
The red-clothed evil spirit didn't want to squat. It was a big, big evil spirit!
Why should it listen to a little kid?
The red-clothed evil spirit pouted and squatted down obediently, "What are you going to do?"
A Bao's little face puffed up, "Hush, don't talk."
The red-clothed evil spirit: "...Ah!"
It hurts so much.
It feels like being pricked by needles.
[This dead thing in front of me looks like a person, but it's actually a bunch of stinky gas, prick prick prick, prick a little man! ]
Emperor Rongjing:...
Emperor Chenyu:...
Taoist Baiyun's mouth twitched, and he looked at A Bao with eyes full of admiration. He has to be the boss.
"It hurts, it hurts!" The big evil spirit wanted to cry but had no tears.
A Bao said in a fierce and ferocious tone, "If you move again, I will get angry."
The big evil spirit did not dare to move. After a while, his body was covered with chicken feathers and smelled like chicken.
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I will update it tomorrow (°_°)...
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