Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

"Why are you laughing!" Long Shuyu half-crouched and looked at this little beggar who was wearing rags but had beautiful eyes.

"Ah" the little beggar didn't seem to expect that the two of them would be so close. He stared at Long Shuyu with his mouth open for a moment.

"Shut your mouth quickly! Be careful of wind and sand blowing into your mouth." Long Shuyu couldn't help but chuckle.

At this time, a beautiful little girl in gorgeous clothes popped out of the corner, pointed at the little beggar and said happily, "Qianye Yang, your acting skills are so bad, people noticed it right away."

The little beggar immediately came to his senses and said, "No way? Qianye Ying, my acting skills are the best."

Zuo Yan stood aside and was surprised. The king, who was aloof and never paid attention to others, would actually be very interested in such a little beggar. It was strange, strange.

"Uncle, are you interested in my family?" The little girl who was called Qianye Ying by the little beggar asked Long Shuyu with an unpredictable expression, while the little beggar Qianye Yang waited with excitement.

Answer.

"Uncle? Don't get me wrong, I just think her laughter looks like my wife's" Long Shuyu said with an ugly face. He really didn't expect that he was so old and had been upgraded to the level of uncle.

"Oh" Qianye Ying squinted at Qianye Yang, whose face suddenly fell.

"We are all called Qianye, so we are one family!" Zuo Yan added at this time.

"The question is idiotic, can I not answer it?" Qianye Ying seemed to dislike Zuo Yan very much.

Qianye Yang was in a messy mood and had nowhere to vent his worries. He glared at Zuo Yan fiercely, "What do you think we are if we're not sisters? Are we masters and servants? Or brothers?"

Zuo Yan was scolded by the two little girls and became disgraced. He looked helplessly at Long Shuyu, hoping that Wang could help him out. Unfortunately, Long Shuyu couldn't hold back his laughter and turned his head to the side.

"Brother, since it's marriage, why haven't I seen your wife? Could it be that she ran away with someone else?" Qianye Yang imagined.

Long Shuyu's expression changed, and these words just hit his heart. Although Qingqing did not run away with someone else, he was worried about whether that damn man would make things difficult for his woman, and he never thought about it.

Qianye Yang looked at this beautiful big brother and felt very fond of him. She really hoped that her guess was correct.

Zuo Yan coughed lightly and continued the topic. He had no choice but to resist the situation even if he was stabbed to death with a white eye. Who makes himself a minister?

"Madam is also here. My father is here to pick up Madam." Zuo Yan endured Qianye Yang's cold eyes.

Qianye Ying, who had been paying attention to Long Shuyu's expression, suddenly said, "Has she been kidnapped? Are you here to rescue her?" Zuo Yan smiled dryly. He really doubted that this little girl could be so perceptive.

"Have you heard too many stories? My wife is just at a relative's house." Long Shuyu didn't want to reveal too much, so he stood up and looked at these two little girls with different personalities.

The girl pretending to be a little beggar has an outgoing personality. But the little girl is thoughtful and not at all like the calm demeanor she should have at her age. What kind of family can raise such a child? Long Shuyu's head kept spinning.

"Brother, don't be afraid. If it's like what Ying said, I will be the first to help you fight the bad guys." Qianye Yang patted his small chest generously.

Long Shuyu was infected by her innocent behavior, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face.

"You are still young, go home well! Stop pretending to be a beggar, such a beautiful child." Long Shuyu patted her head, gave Zuo Yan a wink, turned and left, and Zuo Yan quickly followed.

Only Chiba Yang was left with his mouth open, attracted by the smile.

"Hey! Everyone has gone away and your saliva is dripping. Come home quickly! You should first think about how to admit to breaking the antique vase like your father!" Qianye Ying said something shocking.

"Didn't you promise me that as long as I am a little beggar, you will help me with it?" Qianye Yang glared at this sister who was a few days older than him.

"Did I agree?" Qianye Ying chuckled evilly, turned around and ran away.

"You... stop for me" Qianye Yang chased after him.