Chapter 645: School bully, you are so cold (47)
The little girl took two more spoons and put them in the bowl.
Feng Qian was struggling, as if to let His Royal Highness, the dignified future lord god, and a **** with outstanding abilities in the realm of the gods step down from the altar and serve the meal in such a flamboyant manner, it seems a bit inappropriate, and it will also be out of tune with the temperament of His Highness. .
Feng Qian was still hesitating, but the young man over there quietly walked over, raised his finger lightly, and naturally took the job from the girl.
Feng Qian looked down at the empty hand.
Your Highness he...
Not only his bowl, but also hers.
Feng Qian was stunned, Mu Yan had already walked back to the living room with his rice bowl, Feng Qian only felt a little dizzy, and followed out of the kitchen.
Feng Qian felt a little strange, and this feeling was also very strange.
His Royal Highness Mu Yan, who exists like a flower of high mountains in the God's Domain, serves meals in person, and the cold and sacred atmosphere is contaminated with the fireworks of the world, which will make people surprised, and it will also make people feel that His Royal Highness is more approachable.
After sitting down, Feng Qian politely thanked: "Thank you, Your Highness."
The man on the other side paused slightly, and looked at the girl calmly with emotionless eyes.
After hesitating for a long time, the noble **** asked softly, "What do you call him here?"
Feng Qian paused while holding the spoon, and looked up at the man opposite.
The light in His Highness Mu Yan's eyes was calm, without waves, and the shimmering golden luster brought by the divine body gave the boy's dark eyes a magnificent color, which was too good to see.
Feng Qian was stunned for a while, her head tilted slightly, "Your Highness is referring to... fragments?"
The Divine Realm youth lowered his eyes, gently leading his head, his long eyelashes covered his gorgeous eyes, and a slightly different emotion flowed in his indifferent sight.
This different emotion also caused the gods to be stunned, unable to figure out what it meant.
Feng Qian did not expect that His Highness would suddenly ask this. When she came out in the morning, she subconsciously called His Highness Achen, and then realized that it was His Highness Mu Yan himself who was on the small plane.
Although it is not the body, the soul is the complete soul of His Highness.
The system once said that His Highness can temporarily condense the souls scattered on thousands of small planes, but condensing the souls will consume a great deal of divine power. Once the divine power is exhausted, the soul fragments will be scattered again and return to their respective small planes. The recovered soul fragments will also return to the realm of the gods, returning to the divine body of His Highness and falling asleep again.
Now being asked this question by His Highness, it is impossible to lie, so the girl blinked and replied, "Achen."
Hearing the sound, Mu Yan lowered his eyes.
He had heard this name before.
Now that I heard it again, the inexplicable and irritable feeling before came out from the bottom of my heart again.
The noble and indifferent **** pursed his lips lightly, covering the gorgeously colored pupils under the long eyelashes, feeling a little helpless like never before.
After a while, the young man asked in a low voice, "Is he good to you?"
Feng Qian: "...?"
She was about to be confused by His Highness's question.
he?
Fragment is not His Highness, isn't His Highness a fragment?
Obviously they are the same person, why distinguish between me and him?
Feng Qian didn't understand what was going on in the mind of His Highness's super-intelligent quotient.
After thinking for a while, Feng Qian replied seriously: "In every plane, His Highness's fragments are very good to me.
Thinking again that when she met His Highness in the main **** space before, the other party asked her if Fragment had bullied her, and Feng Qian added:
"His Royal Highness's fragments did not bully me."
Except for the unspoken bullying, of course.