When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 93 Mr., your taste is so sweet (41)

"No, I can do it myself." An Er struggled to get down from the branch and walked towards Nanxing happily, "I came to tell you that I found a new place to live..."

An'er paused, looking at the aura that enveloped her, and stopped talking for a while.

"Nan Xing, you..."

"What's wrong?" Nan Xing looked at him.

"Nothing, I'd better stay away from you, I'm afraid of being beaten by Lord Jingmo."

Nan Xing frowned helplessly, "I can actually beat you too."

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"You've changed, you never hit the same kind before!" An Er took a few steps back.

"But I'm very powerful now." The little blood clan narrowed his eyes and laughed, his spiritual power suspended in his hands.

An Er had goosebumps, looking at Nan Xing as if he was looking at a little devil, he said he was cute and well-behaved.

"Okay, okay, I understand. I originally planned to invite you to my new home." An Er lowered his voice, suddenly feeling a little disappointed.

He felt that Fa Linmei, who played with him since he was a child, has changed. In his memory, she was also an innocent and kind princess. Now she loses her temper at every turn, and she always abuses other people of the same kind. Sometimes he can't listen to those words.

"Then I'll ask Mr. to see if I can come to your house to play." Nan Xing fluttered his wings twice, his confident face fair and beautiful.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here." An Er waved his wings.

He looked at the orange clouds above the castle, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes.

The prince's castle is different. Not only can you enjoy the sun freely, but you can also see such a beautiful scenery.

These can never be seen in Duke Anders Castle.

It was dark and gloomy there all the year round, and they always put shackles on them inexplicably when speaking and doing things.

An Er waved his wings twice, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, it doesn't matter, he can have this kind of life in the future.

"Is your home here?"

Nan Xing was ready to fly with his big wings, but when he left the castle and turned left, An Er told her that he had arrived.

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the little blood clan.

"That's right, isn't my little castle perfect?" An Er stretched out his hand and introduced confidently, "In the future, I can often play with the vampires in your castle."

Nan Xing retracted his wings and walked in.

It's not big, it's much smaller than the palace she went to last time, but when you walk in, you won't feel depressed and breathless.

"This is better than Duke Anders Castle." She nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I have already told my father that I will live here in the future." An Er said happily.

"In the future, I will let them cover you." Nan Xing said seriously.

An'er's mouth twitched, okay, this guy will be a boss in the future.

After visiting the small castle, An'er sent Nanxing back.

When he came back, he saw Farimmei sitting inside waiting for him.

An Er frowned subconsciously, "Fa Linmei, why are you here?"

"Let me see what kind of hell you went to for a bastard?" Farimmei's eyes fell on the surrounding furnishings, and she withdrew her gaze in disgust.

"Your highness, Duke Anders' son, Your Highness An Er, is wronged in such a place? An Er, don't you feel low?" She stood up, spread her noble wings, and looked at An Er with contempt. you.

"You dare to say that I'm low?" An Er frowned, stretched out his hand and pinched Farimmei's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)