Chapter 11 The big devil and the little monster (9)
Zhong Kan, who hit the wall face down, had no idea why the leader was angry. She lay there in a confused look on her face. She couldn't recover for a long time.
What's going on?
Zhong Kan, who thought he knew Yuan Qingqi very well, fell into deep self-doubt, but Yuan Qingqi slowly turned his eyes to the little boy.
He was considering how to kill this little thing quietly without attracting Xie Jiuyao's attention.
Xiao Zhengtai was only five or six years old. He hugged Xie Jiuyao's legs and kept burping there, and then went to see Xie Jiuyao with tears in his eyes.
Xie Jiuyao tilted his head and silently broke his legs out of his arms. Well... the new pants are not good enough to get snot and tears.
She was not a person with a rich compassionate heart. The only tenderness she had in her life had been given to the people she had raised and the people who now raised her.
How many can be distributed to others?
When Yuan Qingqi saw this, she felt her heart suddenly feel refreshed, and the feeling of being blocked before disappeared in an instant.
He said lightly: "Zhong Kan, come here."
Zhong Kan came over and crawled over, and his heart kept moaning: "Master..."
"What's going on?" Hara Aozaki glanced at Xiaoshouta and said.
Zhong Kan quickly explained: "I just thought about Xiao... Miss Xiao is so lonely alone, so I want to find her a companion of similar age to play with her."
Yuan Qingqi asked Xie Jiuyao in a hypocritical way: "Little mute, do you need a playmate?"
Xie Jiuyao shook her head. She was not a real child anymore. What kind of playmates do you want? Xiao Zhengtai's eyes were filled with two hot tears. When she saw her shaking her head, she burst into tears.
But Yuan Qingqi became more and more satisfied: "She doesn't need it. Since she has brought it back, she will send it..." He paused and said, "Send it to the North Courtyard."
The North Courtyard is full of orphans with no father or mother and talent, and they are quite talented, and they were picked up by the Tiansheng Sect as a backup resource to train.
These children will be brainwashed from an early age and are taught how to devote their lives to the entire Tiansheng Sect, so their loyalty is extremely high.
Nearly half of the senior management of the entire Tiansheng Sect came out of the North Courtyard.
Yuan Qingqi originally wanted to send this child to Anbu. The Anbu was trained by all dead soldiers, with a short life. He hated those who tried to steal Xie Jiuyao's attention.
But in the end, reason defeated everything. His little mute did need some playmates of the same age, but what he needed was a little thing that knew what to do and what not to do after training.
"Yes, leader." Zhong Kan flattered the horse's legs, and she didn't dare to stay too far. She ran away with the little boy.
"Let's go, let's continue walking." Yuan Qingqi happily grabbed Xie Jiuyao's palm and continued to walk in the small garden. It was said that it was a small garden, but it was actually not small at all, and it was as big as the entire yard of an ordinary wealthy household.
Many rare flowers and plants were planted in it, which were all created by the previous leader. He liked these things, but Yuan Qingqi didn't like them, but he didn't like them, and he didn't deliberately let someone tear them down.
After all, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to buy so many rare flowers and plants. Yuan Qingqi thinks he is not a foolish leader.
Just when Yuan Qingqi felt that the strange hobby of the previous old leader was still useful, he suddenly realized that Xie Jiuyao's body was trembling slightly.
He lowered his head, and then he saw that his little mute's breathing became more and more rapid. She seemed a little uncomfortable and made a coughing move, but because of her broken tongue, she only had a faint sound from her throat.
Yuan Qingqi's face suddenly changed. He hugged Xie Jiuyao and hurried to find the doctor. Five or six of them had high medical skills. The poison doctor who had worked for the Tiansheng Sect for many years quickly surrounded Xie Jiuyao and was unable to escape.
If something happened to this little ancestor, shouldn't their tutor be crazy?
After a short while, the group of people dispersed. The doctor said speechless: "It's just a slight pollen allergy, and it doesn't even get a rash. It's nothing serious. You can ventilate and breathe, and you'll be fine in a while."
"Pollen allergic?" Yuan Qingqi frowned slightly, and the doctor waved his hand and said, "Some people have special constitutions. When they inhale, they will have a sore throat and cough. If they are more serious, they will have a rash if they are stained with pollen. I remember that our teaching has planted a lot of willow trees? Just let her be slightly away from the willow trees. After this season, nothing will happen."
But Hara Qingqi didn't listen to the doctor's second half at all, and her mind was full of "The hobby of the previous old leader is indeed unreliable!", "It also caused my little mute to be unwell!", "There is no need for useless things to exist!"
He turned his head and said that no matter how many varieties of flowers are, it would not cause allergies to cause pollen allergies.
Directly issued an order.
All the flowers in the entire garden were shoveled! All the trees were cut down!
The butler who received the order had no expression on his face: Ah, the beauty is in trouble!
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Chapter completed!