Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Even thought about going to heaven.

Later, these speculations were all overturned.

Simply...

Also do not guess.

Sending Feng Qian to protect Mu Yan's soul fragments was the best choice.

As long as the divine power is close to the soul fragment, the dark air will be purified automatically.

The latter, the system does not say.

Lord God has his own considerations.

And the host...

A mystery indeed.

The wind is light and thoughtful.

It turned out that this is what the Lord God meant by protection.

Sin area...

It seems that we still need to protect the fragments in the future.

If someone from the crime domain took advantage of the situation and entered, wouldn't His Highness fail in the training?

If it is serious, even the soul will be broken and unable to condense.

Thinking of this, the girl frowned slightly.

"So, on this plane, the fragments will turn black because they are contaminated with darkness?"

"Yes, the host. However, as long as the host finds the divine power stored in the small plane by the main god, it can completely purify the dark energy in the fragments of His Highness."

It turned out to be like this.

No wonder, His Royal Highness, the symbol of the gods, scattered the soul fragments to the small plane, bringing a bit of darkness.

It turned out to be a crime domain.

Feng Qian thought again, when he first entered the small plane, the main task released by the system——

Stop the debris from blackening.

It seems that at that time, the fragments were already contaminated with darkness.

Your Highness's pieces are really fragile.

Feng Qian raised his eyes to look at the young man beside him.

There was still a bit of divine power faintly remaining between the boy's brows.

very faint.

The wind is shallow but can be clearly felt.

The girl stood on tiptoe slightly, and put her small hand on the boy's forehead.

She tilted her head slightly.

"Is Ah Qing feeling unwell?"

The girl stared at the boy seriously, her beautiful eyes revealing a bit of worry.

The young man lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly.

"fine."

Just now, there seemed to be a very gentle force seeping from the center of the eyebrows.

Like the gentle sunshine in June, it suddenly spread all over the corners of my heart, dispelling the haze that had accumulated for a long time.

This feeling is very strange.

The boy clenched his palms tightly, gently put the beads into his sleeves, and then held the corner of the girl's clothes.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Master, are you tired?"

"Um?"

Feng lightly blinked his eyes.

The little hand was withdrawn from the boy's forehead, and he looked up at him.

The young man pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice, "I can... hug Master."

Nan Qing seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to say such a thing here.

Biting his lower lip lightly, his eyelids drooped lower.

Holding the corner of the girl's clothes tightly with her slender fingers, she watched quietly with downcast eyes.

The girl froze.

Some surprises.

After reacting, Feng Qian raised his hand to hold the boy's cheek, his eyes sparkling.

"Want to hug me?"

Um.

OK.

Just don't have to walk.

Nan Qing couldn't help feeling shy again when asked by the girl.

Feng Qian blinked.

The poor little fragment is also very awkward.

Obviously he said he wanted to hug her, but now he acts like a girl.

It's not okay to be shy.

The boy pinched the corner of the girl's clothes with his fingertips, and his pleasant voice almost came from his chest: "Mmm."

Low and dull.

But it is extremely pleasant to hear, and can make people's ears numb.

Feng Qian touched his earlobe uncomfortably.

Ugh.

Fragments not only look good, the sound is so irresistible.

The girl sighed slightly.

Hold Nan Qing's neck tightly with her little hands.

His dark eyes stared at the boy without blinking.

Nan Qing was startled.

I know, the girl agrees and is ready.

The boy lowered his eyes, bent slightly, loosened the corner of the girl's clothes with his right hand, and passed under her knee.

With only a little force, the girl was easily picked up.