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136 Little Meow Declares War on the Seventh Palace

136 Little Meow Declares War on the Seven Temples (Another Strange Disappearance Case)

The snow outside the window was getting deeper and deeper, and the thick cotton shoes creaked and creaked when stepped on.

Nangong Xiaomiao wore small fluffy earmuffs, put her hands in her pockets, staggered, and walked in small steps like a little adult, walking over and over.

Seeing the little bald head coming out of the inn, his big cat eyes lit up, and he ran over excitedly: "How is it? Did my mother agree?"

The little bald head nodded.

Nangong Xiaomiao smiled cunningly: "I knew that if it was about recruiting a husband, she would definitely be lazy. If anything else, she would be there on time for money! When the time comes, hehehe..."

The little man became happier as he thought about it, and he didn't pay attention to what was behind him. He turned around and bumped into a boy in a big green coat.

The boy lowered his head halfway, unable to see what he looked like, with his hands on his sides, his nails were jet-black, and his walking posture was somewhat unnatural.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see meow in the back." Nangong Xiaomiao apologized politely, and bit her finger in her small mouth.

The boy continued to walk forward as if he didn't hear what he said, with a gloomy look all over his body.

Nangong Xiaomiao narrowed her pupils slightly, and said to herself, "It's weird."

The little bald head looked puzzled: "Master Xiao Miao, who are you talking to?"

He looked back and forth, there were only the two of them here!

"Huh?" Nangong Xiaomiao pointed to the boy who just walked past: "I told him!"

The little bald head followed his fingers and looked over there, there was nothing but the empty snow field, the howling north wind blew the waste paper on the ground, and the waste paper circled in mid-air, as if someone's family had died and someone had burned it. paper money...

The little bald head looked uncomfortable, turned his face to Nangong Xiaomiao and said: "Master Xiaomiao, let's go back quickly, the young master will be anxious if he can't see you."

"Don't go back yet, I finally came out." Nangong Xiaomiao pouted her mouth and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll take you to buy candied haws. Hei Xiaosi likes to eat bright red candied haws the most."

The little bald head was surprised: "My young master never eats snacks. The sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes bestowed on him by the sage are all rice from the south of the Yangtze River, water from the Tianshan Mountains, and made by the royal chef. Ordinary people seldom eat it, but the young master has never touched it, he said that those who eat these sweet and greasy things are children."

Heh heh heh, that's because he doesn't know how to appreciate it!While listening, Nangong Xiaomiao kicked the stone under her feet and snorted heavily.

The little bald head wanted to say something, when he saw a group of little bald heads approaching in a mighty manner not far away.

The young master of the Hei family stood in the center, with the innate martial spirit of a master, his black fur robe rustling in the wind, and the people and scenery behind him became his background.

His heroic little face was obviously unhappy, and he looked at the little man in front of him seriously: "Didn't it say that you are not allowed to come out?"

"I'm here to do business!" Nangong Xiaomiao yelled unconvinced, and stretched out her little hand: "It's frozen red."

When Hei Si saw those hands, he immediately took the small heater and stuffed it into the little man's hands.

Nangong Xiaomiao held the small heater and happily followed behind him, one step at a time: "Why don't you let me go out, I'm bored in Heifu, meow."

"The capital is too chaotic recently, and three children have already disappeared." Hei Si supported his rickety little body: "If you feel bored, you can play with Hei Butler, don't you play well with him? "

Nangong Xiaomiao sighed for a long time: "But he always avoids me, so I told him to send a post in the palace, but he won't go!"

"Third Highness, I will personally notify you." Hei Si still knew the rules, and it was not unreasonable to be able to support the Hei family at a young age.

Nangong Xiaomiao shook her little finger: "It's not the third highness, it's my playful father. I have to find a way to let him know that my mother is going to recruit a husband, so as to stimulate him! Otherwise, what's the point of me having a husband-seeking conference meow !"

"So, what you said about sending posts is that you want Hei Butler to go to the magic palace to send posts?" Hei Si is smart and can hear the key point.

Nangong Xiaomiao nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"You might as well just let him die." Hei Si was expressionless. Is the magic palace a place for people to go?No wonder the black butler avoids you!

Nangong Xiaomiao shrugged her small shoulders: "He thinks the Demon Palace is too scary, meow. The two countries are not fighting to kill. Although my playful father is not very good, he probably won't kill people indiscriminately."

"The two countries are at war?" Hei Si was almost collapsed by the little man's words: "What did you write on the post to His Highness the Seventh?"

Nangong Xiaomiao raised her chin: "I said I would officially declare war on him!"

Hearing this, Hei Si supported her aching forehead, and sighed helplessly...

"Forget it, young master, I'd better go and lie down myself, or I won't be able to shock him." Sliding down, Nangong Xiaomiao walked carefully, swaying back and forth like a tumbler.

Hei Si really wants to say that you should learn to walk first... just like you, you still want to shock the Seven Palaces?Huhu, he had nothing to do with him, Hei Si held the villain's hand with a cold handsome face, fearing that he would fall.

Nangong Xiaomiao was also well-behaved, letting Heisi lead him without moving around, just like a little pet.

The two children were both handsome, and they were wearing expensive fur coats, with their small faces covered by their collars, and from a distance, they were all young gentlemen who looked like jade men.

The vendors coming and going looked at them intently, their eyes full of amazement.

Nangong Xiaomiao wanted to eat candied haws when she saw them.

Hei Si didn't buy it for him. His old man said that raising a child can't spoil him all the time. If he always eats those sweet things, his teeth will hurt later.

"Why don't you buy it for me!" Nangong Xiaomiao was very upset: "You don't want to spend money, do you?"

Hei Si raised his little chin: "Look at your teeth yourself, you can't sleep at night after eating candied haws, grinding them back and forth, doesn't it hurt?"

Nangong Xiaomiao was blocked by him, and said inwardly, his teeth don't eat candied haws, but it's been weird recently, and I don't know what's affected it, it itches at night, and wants to gnaw on something!

"Then I don't want to eat, why don't you accompany me to the Demon Palace tomorrow?" Nangong Xiaomiao stared at Heisi brightly with cat eyes.

Hei Si let go of his small chin, and held his cool hand again: "Yes."

Nangong Xiaomiao was happy all of a sudden: "Hey, I don't know how my wicked father will react after he knows the news that my mother is recruiting a husband?"

Heisi: ...

He will definitely hang you up and beat you all day and night! !

"Hei Xiaosi." Nangong Xiaomiao looked at him seriously: "At that time, if my father is very uncultivated, you will help me beat him up, you know?"

Hei Si thought for a while, and replied: "I will try my best..."

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