Yuehua raised her hand to stroke the light green hair hanging from her forehead, and seeing Mu Qiao turned her head to look at her with a kind smile on her face, she stepped forward and said, "Your Highness asked me to ask, priest What do you want to eat tomorrow, my lord, shall we prepare it?"
Mu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and then her heart felt bitter. If she said she wanted to eat meat, would it be strange? After struggling for a long time, she could only sit up and smile at Yuehua, saying that everything would be as usual good.
Yuehua originally thought that she seemed to have given the other party a face before, and she was a little uneasy, but now seeing Mu Qiao's cute smile, she couldn't help being a little excited, and stepped forward to touch the other's small head, and touched the long silver hair with her fingertips. Weiliang, just like the other person, always has a cool feeling.
She didn't expect the other party to make such an intimate move. Mu Qiao thought for a while, and she could only use the different traditions under different skin colors. In other words, in this virtual world, it seems that all Caucasians have evolved. Apart from fair skin and a high nose bridge, there are also more hair and eye colors.
"Before, I was hostile to you because of some things, and I am here to say sorry to you. In fact, look at it now. Maybe, we were confused by His Highness's obsession with priests before and blamed you. So, priest Sir, please get along well with us in the future, okay?"
Yuehua is a lively person. She can be regarded as the Xieyuhua in this small group. Not only is she good-looking, but she is also careful and generous in character. Both male and female small groups seem to mix well.
Mu Qiao nodded and agreed. She didn't think she could really mix with these people. After all, priests should always have a sense of mystery, but they can get along with these people in peace. ,Why not do it?
"Then can I call you Qiaoqiao? Don't get me wrong, I see that's what His Highness calls you." Although Yuehua used to have one priest at a time, compared to Xu Yi's blood difference, she really hasn't figured it out yet. In fact, the meaning of the priest is similar to that of the royal family, so when you see the cute appearance of the other party, you want to treat them as equals.
Mu Qiao knew that such a close conversation was just an illusion, but she herself didn't like this kind of hierarchy distinction under the imperial system. After all, in the empire, this kind of hierarchy has gradually become useless. The so-called royal family and nobles are just It's the same as the federal presidential officials, only the position is different.
Ever since, Mu Qiao nodded again under the gaze of the other party. Although she was uncomfortable with the doting tone of the other party, she still appreciated the other party's kindness. hesitantly.
Seeing that Mu Qiao agreed, Yuehua was naturally very happy. This time, she completely let go of the previous strangeness and alienation. She raised her hand to hold Mu Qiao's little hand, and squeezed the other's soft face affectionately: " Actually, looking at you, I always think of my sister, if she survives, she will be about the same age as you."
Tilting her head, Mu Qiao was silent. Such a topic was a bit heavy for her. Although her body had also experienced the overthrow of the dynasty, these things let her accept them from a third-party perspective. Yes, so, the empathy is naturally a little bit worse, but although she can't empathize, she can still empathize a little bit. After all, just thinking about her parents leaving her makes her feel very uncomfortable.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to treat you as a substitute, but, I thought, this world is so bad, maybe, His Highness can change this tragedy, I think, if His Highness becomes king, maybe , everyone can live a good life." Yuehua waved her hands in a panic, she realized the deep meaning in her words that might be misunderstood, and hurriedly explained.
Pfft, Mu Qiao couldn't help being amused when she saw this, she felt that this Yuehua was indeed a lovely person, even if she hadn't experienced any darkness or unspoken rules, she knew that people who show their emotions were not for hiding He himself, then he was easier to get along with than those superficially polite people, although such people would throw out some thoughtless words from time to time, which made the sensitive companion angry and feel unnecessary.
"Then what should I call you?" After all, she looks a bit small on the surface, and Mu Qiao knows that this sister is probably inevitable, but, considering that she is not much different from the other party in age, the main requirement is to call her sister I can't say the words.
"Qiaoqiao can just call me Sister Yuehua. I will accept you as my younger sister. Do you like it?" As a woman, she always likes cute little guys with no aggressive appearance, just like the previous one. Like He Meiren, in this world, Yuehua also wants to be nice.?Protect this little guy who has brought them miracles.
Mu Qiao obediently called Sister Yuehua, but she chose to acquiesce in the sisterhood that the other party said, she thought, accepting this kindness is fundamentally different from forming cliques, not to mention, this For a few days, although she didn't go out very much, she also saw the responsibilities of these people. Yuehua didn't seem to have any essential work. Perhaps, this was the difference between her confidants and later participants.
For example, Mu Qiao can allow Yuehua to approach without any grievances. On the contrary, Yan is definitely not allowed. Although Yan also looks carefree, his existence cannot be ignored, just like his hair color. At least, Mu Qiao can be sure that Yan is the most trusted existence of Xu Yi.
Yuehua's active approach did not seem to change anything, but it still brought some troubles to Mu Qiao, or it would be more appropriate to say it as a sweet burden.
Probably, she still empathized with her deceased sister to Mu Qiao. Except for the things she has to do every day, Yuehua always surrounds Mu Qiao, or accompany her to read to her. Or take her out and let her walk around the city, so the news that the priest is carrying a flying god attendant is far more widely spread than Xu Yi expected. The news, after all, has not been spread, so it can be regarded as not changing his plan too much.
I don't know what Xu Yi was thinking, but when Yuehua was pestering Mu Qiao, he no longer appeared as frequently as before, even the new mission that Mu Qiao thought would come after the punishment was over. Just like that, she disappeared. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with Xu Yi's visit to her before.
The other party was too calm, and Mu Qiao wanted to ask, but she didn't know if the matter was just dragged on. After thinking about her own settings, she could only suppress her curiosity and take the initiative The idea of ??attacking, but, whenever I meet Xu Yi by chance, I still can't help but look twice, hoping that the other party can take the initiative to speak out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com