Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1792 Why
Seeing that Linger had been silent, Sisi ran out anxiously, "I know something happened to my sister, and so did he, but no one wants to tell me about many things. I don't want to know anything else, and I don't want to know anything else. I won’t ask, you just tell me where he disappeared, you just tell me this, okay?”

"Why?" Ling'er slightly opened her lips and said two words.

"You can't find him, but you just need to tell me where he disappeared and I can find him." Sisi took a step forward, stretched out her hand and wanted to grab Ling'er, but her hand didn't move. When she met Ling'er, she took it back, and she stared at Ling'er with pleading eyes.

"Why?" Ling'er asked the same question again, Sisi just frowned when she heard Ling'er say again, "Why do you care about Brother Zisu so much?"

Sisi still opened her mouth, and when she heard Linger's question, her expression suddenly became lonely. She lowered her head and smiled softly, "You don't know how much he cares about you."

"I know."

Sisi shook her head, didn't look up, her voice was as low as his bowed head, "No, you don't know, what you know is just a drop in the bucket."

She answered irrelevant questions, and Ling'er didn't ask again, "Are you serious about finding him?"

Sisi nodded without any hesitation, "You just need to tell him where he disappeared? I have my own way."

"Buddhist temple, the largest Buddhist temple in Amaterasu."

Sisi finally showed a smile, "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me. I also want to find brother Zisu, but I can't find him." And it was he who didn't want her to find him, and suddenly remembered what they said in the wing of the Buddhist temple. A decision has been made, no, maybe earlier, before he said something to her.

Sisi hummed, turned and left.

Ling'er came out from the palace garden and walked slowly into the palace. She stepped on the snow, leaving rows of footprints in the snow, letting the heavy snow fall on her, she walked very slowly, as if she was about to Take each step seriously.

Ling'er walked back to the palace, many familiars were standing and reporting to the emperor, but most of them were arranged by the demon king.

Lianwei propped his head on his hands, looking a little lost in thought, when he saw Linger come in, he put down his hands and waved to her.

The emperor, who had not spoken or moved all this time, suddenly waved, and even the familiar who was reporting stopped talking, and the rest of the familiars followed suit.

Ling'er walked over to Lianwei, she reached out and touched his face, "Uncomfortable?"

"I just feel a little tired, and my hands are a little cold." Lianwei squeezed her hand and said softly, he gently pinched the end of her hair, which was slightly moist.

"It's snowing." Ling'er said softly.

The demon king looked at Lianwei, "Dijun, there's nothing else going on here, Dijun should go back and rest first."

All the envoys looked at the demon king with some puzzlement, the demon king seldom made arrangements for the emperor.

Lian Wei glanced at the demon king, then at Ling'er, and nodded, "You can tell the demon king about the matter, and let the demon king arrange it. If there are other matters, let the demon king tell me."

"Yes." All the familiars answered in unison.

Lianwei took Linger's hand and walked towards the cabinet, Linger turned her head to look at him, "Is it cold?"

Lian shook her head.

"You don't feel cold, no matter how cold my hands are, they are not as cold as yours."

(End of this chapter)