Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

However, the system sound suddenly sounded.

[Ding Dong ~ Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission. 1000 bonus points. Point balance: 2570]

Feng Qian: "..."

Well.

This thing is... don't forget?

Weird name.

Why not call it forgetting?

Didn't the little kid in the space keep saying that she had to forget before she could go out.

I used to call me forget...

However, the space just now was really weird.

I don't know it's been a few years now.

good side.

According to the original plot, the Kyushu Pavilion should be dying.

Fragments don't know how.

"System, did my mission fail?"

Feng Qian asked.

The girl frowned slightly.

I don't know what happens if the mission fails.

System: "No, there is no display here, which proves that the mission has not failed."

"and many more……"

[Ding Dong ~ Main quest: Save the blackened fragments. 】

Wind shallow: "!"

Um?

The poor little piece is blackened?

who bullied!

system:"……"

According to the data, it is clearly the fragments that bully others...

Feng Qian immediately flew back to Kyushu Pavilion with Yu Jian.

It was night.

There are only a few dim stars in the dark night sky.

From a distance, the Kyushu Pavilion seems to be shrouded in a black curtain.

Feng Qian landed directly into his yard.

Still the same.

Nothing has changed.

Feng Qian paused and walked to the room where the fragments were before.

The door is not locked.

The girl gently pushed the door open.

The room was dark, and there was a faint smell of dust in the air, as if it had not been cleaned for a long time.

Feng Qian was stunned.

The girl's fingertips condensed a touch of fire, illuminating the room.

The bedroom in front of me, obviously, has not been lived in for a long time.

There was a layer of dust on the floor and the bed.

not here……

Where will the debris go?

The girl turned and went out.

When he was about to leave the yard, he suddenly stopped.

Feng Qian turned back and walked to the door of his room.

The girl raised her hand and pushed it, but there was no push.

Locked?

Feng Qian thought for a while, walked to the window, quietly opened the window, and sneaked in again.

The interior was still pitch black.

Feng Qian didn't condense fire on his fingertips this time to illuminate.

Feng Qian walked to the bed and lowered her eyes.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded aside.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and then slowly condensed a cluster of small firelights.

Her room was clean and tidy.

Not even a speck of dust.

Feng Qian blinked in confusion.

Did someone stay in her room, or something else?

Feng Qian was in a daze, and did not notice the dark and deep line of sight behind him.

thump--

Feng Qian was suddenly thrown onto the bed.

The girl was stunned and raised her eyes.

Some pain.

However, he met a pair of dark and cold eyes.

I was caught off guard and was thrown down, and was pressed under the body by the other party.

The flames condensed from Feng Qian's fingertips were also extinguished.

In the dark night, you can only vaguely see each other's eyes.

Like two lonely stars in the cold night sky.

Biting cold.

"Aqing?"

Feng Qian couldn't help but call out.

This sight is very familiar, even the breath of the other party is like this.

She will not admit wrong.

only……

The wind was a little dull.

The other party pressed on her like this.

Some heavy.

His body shape no longer looked the same as the thin little boy he used to be.

In the air, a faint smell of alcohol drifted into the girl's nose.

The man was silent for a moment.

He whispered softly, "Master..."

The voice is hoarse, with a unique magnetism, and the timbre is also extremely pleasant, sweeping gently over the apex of the heart like a feather.

"Master..."

The boy murmured again.