Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 145: Fat - —Lord’s Ruthless Face-Slapping for First Subs (17)

Mu Qingge turned back, looking at his calm eyes, and said, "It’s okay, I really like Lianlian too. She is very cute and innocent."

Qin Jinchen nodded in agreement, looking at Qin Yilian who was fighting for kites with ordinary people, just like Mu Qingge: "She is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, I wonder if it’s fortunate or unfortunate."

"Prince Xian, isn’t this remark a bit too pessimistic?" Mu Qingge frowned and looked at him.

Before, she felt that this man was shrouded in sorrow, and now, being close to him, that feeling was even stronger.

"Pessimistic?" Qin Jinchen gave a faint smile, turned his eyes to meet Mu Qingge’s. His calm eyes seemed to be saying something, yet said nothing.

This man...

Mu Qingge furrowed her brows slightly and withdrew her gaze.

At this moment, the little Princess had already chosen her favorite kite and ran back joyfully, saying to Mu Qingge, "Big brother, let’s go fly a kite."

Then, she looked at Qin Jinchen: "Brother Chen, why don’t you come with us?"

Qin Jinchen nodded without any hesitation, and naturally, Mu Qingge wouldn’t refuse either.

However, she exchanged a glance with Fatty Shao in secret. It seemed that the matter that was supposed to be dealt with would have to wait until after sending off the little Princess in the evening.

They arrived at a lawn where there weren’t many people, just right for this group of people with special identities.

Leaving the crowded market, the guards secretly retaliating against Princess Yong Huan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time they felt that the two heirs of Luodu weren’t so bad after all.

"Big brother, you hold the kite for Lianlian, and I’ll go fly it, okay?" Qin Yilian said to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge nodded gladly.

Although she had never flown a kite before either, it shouldn’t be too hard to make this thing fly.

Standing in place, Mu Qingge held the butterfly kite flat against her chest as Qin Yilian instructed. Qin Yilian held the string and ran away lifting her skirt.

After running for a while, she turned around and saw Mu Qingge still standing there holding the kite, so she shouted, "Big brother, why haven’t you let go yet!"

Uh?

Mu Qingge instinctively let go, and the colorful butterfly kite fell directly to the grass.

Oops!

Mu Qingge’s mouth twitched slightly, bending down to pick up the kite, and said to Qin Yilian in the distance who was laughing with hands on her hips, "Lianlian, let’s try again."

Qin Yilian nodded emphatically, collected the string, and ran back.

This time, she seriously explained to Mu Qingge when it would be best to release the kite, and the latter listened intently.

The focused look made Qin Jinchen, standing to the side, become mesmerized; it seemed as if all that was left in his eyes was the dazzling red garment.

After understanding how to fly the kite, Mu Qingge was full of confidence to try again.

Qin Yilian ran again, and Mu Qingge felt the wind force on the kite in her hands, preparing to let it go at the critical moment...

Whoosh—!

A brilliantly colored butterfly took off gracefully, rising higher and higher into the sky.

"Oh! Oh! It worked!" Qin Yilian jumped happily in place, continuously waving to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge’s cheeks also broke into a smile, feeling immensely relaxed at this moment under the influence of the little Princess, forgetting all worldly disputes.

...

On the grass, Yong Huan Princess’s butterfly kite lay quietly.

After playing for a full hour, this naive little princess finally felt tired and fell into a deep sleep, resting on Mu Qingge’s legs.

Mu Qingge, being a woman herself, didn’t think much about the little Princess’s closeness.