Loser Princess So Rampant

On the way to leave the demon family, Xia Hou QingHan whispered, "Xiaoyi, you don't have to take the demon family's affairs to heart."

Xiahou QingHan understands Xiahou Shiyi. Although Xiahou Shiyi no longer seems to be recovering, it actually attaches great importance to emotion and righteousness. The continuous use of Yaoyao must have broken Xiahou Shiyi's heart.

Otherwise, before leaving, Xiahou Shiyi won't do it on purpose.

In addition, God Hua Jiu is "falling" in the demon family. Er... The summer marquis is cold. I don't know if that's right. In short, every time I come to the demon family, there's nothing good.

Thinking of this, Xia Hou QingHan said, "we won't come to the demon domain in the future."

Xiahou QingHan thought that his words were the same as before, and it was impossible to get a response. Unexpectedly, as soon as his voice fell, he heard Xiahou Shiyi nod and say, "OK."

Hearing the voice of Xiahou Shiyi, Xiahou QingHan can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Xiahou Shiyi is willing to speak, which means Xiahou Shiyi is okay.

How can Xiahou Shiyi not feel the concern about the cold of Xiahou.

He wanted to say that he was all right against Xiahou QingHan. She didn't care about Yaoyao for a long time. Now she just wanted to go back and practice quickly, and then see Dihua Jiu a little earlier.

However, every time, when the words came to his mouth, Xiahou Shiyi swallowed them back.

Xia Hou Shiyi knew that she was selfish, but she really wanted someone to talk in her ear so that she wouldn't feel lonely.

But after seeing that Xia Hou QingHan was really worried about herself, her heart softened. She couldn't directly tell Xia Hou QingHan what she had just done, so she followed Xia Hou QingHan's words:

"Brother, I'm fine. We'd better hurry. My father must be impatient in the ghost city."

"OK." Xia Hou QingHan nodded.

Speaking of Xiahou exhibition, whether it is Xiahou Shiyi or Xiahou QingHan, I can't help worrying.

They have delayed so long in the demon domain. It must be that they have already arrived at the ghost city in Shihai, and the news that emperor Huajiu is gone should also be spread out.

I don't know how those who are not convinced of Dihua IX will react at this time.

I don't know whether they should cope with Xiahou exhibition.

With concern in mind, the speed of the two people is much faster unconsciously. When Yaoyao and the elder peacock want to find Xiahou Shiyi, they have already disappeared.

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Things are just as expected by Xia Hou Shiyi's brother and sister!

Before they returned to the ghost city, they heard a lot of news about the ghost city.

Of course, this is the news from the father-in-law of emperor Hua, the former Lord of the Earth Spirit city.

It is said that emperor Hua Jiu sacrificed for canglan mainland. It is nothing for Xia houzhan to continue to live in the spirit city.

Some say that emperor Hua Jiu is dead, and the city master of the spirit city should be replaced. It is inappropriate for Xia houzhan, the family members left by the former city master, to continue to live in the city master's house of the spirit city.

It is close to the spirit city. Xiahou Shiyi and Xiahou QingHan have chosen a small inn as a temporary place to stay. They plan to make further plans after finding out about the matter.

Without exception, as soon as Xiahou Shiyi and Xiahou QingHan entered the inn, they heard the words about Dihua Jiu and their Xiahou family again.

Perhaps it is because we are close to the spirit city. These words are more obvious and unscrupulous than in other places.

Along the way, I heard such voices. Xiahou Shiyi and Xiahou QingHan inevitably had a desolate feeling of tea walking.

Not long after emperor Hua Jiu left, these people began to think about how to divide the benefits.

Think about it. For thousands of years, earthling city has been a special existence in canglan continent. It's normal for these people to want to get benefits from it.

The emperor took turns to come to my house next year. That's what he said.

Just as Xia Hou Shiyi and Xia Hou QingHan were thinking so, a clear voice sounded in their ears.

"Aren't you afraid that Xiahou Shiyi will come back to pick you up when you say this here?"

The speaker was a young girl, 14 or 15 years old, with a round face full of anger.

As soon as she said this, she immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

"Little girl, you are still young and don't understand many things. Don't be deceived by those rumors outside. Take Xia Hou Shiyi as your idol."

"That is, according to Xia Hou, if it weren't for her being the wife of emperor Hua Jiu, who in the whole canglan continent would remember her name."

"You're wrong. How can no one remember her name? Don't forget, she was a famous straw bag waste in our canglan continent. "

As soon as these words came out, they once again attracted a burst of laughter.

The round faced little girl was told by everyone. Her face turned red and wanted to refute, but she couldn't hold a word for a long time.

Xia Hou Shiyi waved to the round faced little girl, smiled and said, "little girl, come this way."

For the goodwill released by Xia Hou Shiyi, the round faced girl felt an inexplicable sense of closeness. Without hesitation, she walked towards the table of her brother and sister.

Near, the round faced girl looked at Xia Hou Shiyi and Xia Hou QingHan with bright eyes and asked, "two brothers and sisters, are you also admirers of Xia Hou Shiyi?"

Xia Hou Shiyi sniffed at the speech and asked, "are we the admirers of Xia Hou Shiyi?" No matter how she listens to this, she feels a little uncomfortable.

When the round faced girl heard the speech, her cheeks flushed again: "I, I don't mean that. I mean, is Xiahou Shiyi also the person you worship?"

Xiahou Shiyi and Xiahou QingHan looked at each other. They all flashed a touch of helplessness in their eyes, nodded and said, "yes, we all worship Xiahou Shiyi and Dihua Jiu."

The round faced girl heard the speech and smiled happily: "I knew that there are people who really know how to be grateful in this world. Unlike some people, they only think about their own interests."

Xia Hou Shiyi and Xia Hou QingHan sighed in their hearts almost at the same time. The little girl is still young and doesn't understand the rules of the world.

People die for money and birds die for food. Besides, it's such a big cake in the spirit city. Who doesn't want to come up and bite.

"Brother and sister, you must have heard a lot of stories about Xia Hou Shiyi and the Lord of Dihua. Can you tell me?" The little girl said, looking at them with expectant eyes.

Xiahou Shiyi's forehead couldn't help two black lines.

Ask her to tell her own story!

She really doesn't know where to start.