Chapter 451 The God of Death hangs himself

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The night ends and the sun rises.

Everyone had been busy all night, and if it wasn't for the coffee that kept them alive, they would have closed their eyes and fallen asleep.

As of now, all monsters have taken their medication and been registered.

Chi Fengxiao yawned and stretched, squinting and looking for the child everywhere: "Qianbao, where has my Qianbao gone? Who has seen her?"

Hearing this, everyone looked left and right, but did not see where Chi Qian was.

Pei Yanhui's bodyguard stretched out his hand tremblingly, "You, look over there..."

When they looked up, their pupils instantly shattered.

The little Grim Reaper in sunglasses was hung on the pointed pillar of the iron door. His head was tilted, and his hands and feet were vertical. He seemed to be crouched.

【? ? ? I haven't watched it all night. Why is Qianmei gone? ? 】

[This crazy hanging technique must have been done by those monsters! 】

Seeing such a horrifying scene early in the morning, everyone was immediately frightened away from their drowsiness.

"Qianbao!!!" Chi Fengxiao shouted and ran over.

Others hurried to follow.

Chi Fengxiao climbed up to the iron gate neatly, held Chi Qian with one hand, took off her hood from the sharp pillar, and carried her down.

His movements were so smooth that even before Shen Jing and the others found the ladder, he had brought them down.

Touching Chi Qian's little face, Chi Fengxiao's heart sank, "It's cold."

The eyes of the others were red and they were about to cry. The little god of death in Chi Fengxiao's arms snored.

"Huh...huh..."

them:"……"

Chi Fengxiao: "..."

He held Chi Qian's armpits and lifted her up and shook her, "Chi Xiaobao, wake up!"

Chi Qian was woken up by him and opened one eye in a daze, "Uncle? Is dinner ready?"

"...We still have dinner!" Chi Fengxiao gritted his teeth, "Did you know that the way you hung the door on the door almost scared your uncle to death! Who taught you to do this?!"

Chi Qian rubbed his eyes, "I was too sleepy last night, and I was afraid of accidentally falling, so I had an idea and hung up my hat. The clothes are of good quality, but they are not very warm..."

I felt chilly when I slept until midnight, ugh.

Chi Fengxiao grabbed her ear, "Is this a question of keeping warm? You hung yourself up, do you want to be dried bacon? If you want to sleep, won't you let your uncle carry you?"

His brothers should really come and see what he is thinking about every day!

Let’s see if they are still jealous!

Chi Qian: "Uncle, I didn't want to sleep. Who told me to stay up late? Staying up late can prevent Alzheimer's disease."

"real or fake??"

"Really, because staying up late can effectively prevent you from living into old age."

Chi Fengxiao: "..."

He wrapped his hands around her little face and squeezed hard.

Shen Jia Shu rushed over to stop her with tears in her eyes, "Uncle Chi! The princess is not wrong. What is wrong is that the old slave worked too slowly so that the princess could not sleep on time! You can hit me. If you hit me, you are not allowed to bully the princess!"

Shen Jing: "..."

Luo Fan whispered: "Brother Shen, your son has been raised to the point where he can't be poked by needles."

Shen Jing smiled warmly: "No matter where you are, your Zichuan is not inferior."

Luo Fan: "..."

Chi Qian said to her uncle, "Young man, uncle, don't be angry. At worst, you can carry me on your back now."

Chi Fengxiao: "...You have a beautiful idea!"

After saying that, he turned his hand and threw Chi Qian on his back, leaving the others silent for a while.

Your body seems to be much more honest than your mouth.

Chi Qian didn't have enough sleep. He yawned and suddenly thought, "Where is my sickle?"

A sickle was handed over from the side, "Here."

Pei Yanhui just went up and took off the sickle.

Luo Zichuan glanced at him and adjusted his glasses.

Shen Jiashu asked him unfoundedly: "Brother Zichuan, does this seemingly very powerful brother also want to be the princess's first internal steward?"

Luo Zichuan: "...I think not."

Xu Anyi patted her heart and rejoiced, "Fortunately, he is a boy and cannot be the first female official. There is no professional conflict with me."

Luo Zichuan: "..." He has.

After the matter was resolved, everyone returned to the dormitory building to catch up on their sleep.

After waking up, we went out to look for food together, but were surprised by the huge crowd of people outside.

Chi Fengxiao subconsciously pulled Chi Qian behind him, "What's going on? A collective riot? Looking for trouble??"

Su Cixing walked out of the crowd. His golden curly hair was a little messy, and his face looked more innocent and harmless.

Followed by Yan Shuangshuang, she was wearing Heras's student uniform today, just like everyone else.

"We're here to say thank you."

After finishing speaking, Su Cixing and Yan Shuang put one hand on their chests and bent forward. Other students followed suit and expressed their highest gratitude to them.

This acknowledgment lasted two minutes.

For these two minutes, the wind passed by silently, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Chi Qian and the others stood on the steps of the dormitory building, and the impact they received was not ordinary.

[It’s incredible...these aristocratic students who usually pride themselves on themselves actually bowed their heads willingly]

[They saved the lives of all the students. No matter how rude someone is, they cannot be arrogant.]

[It’s over, when I think about not being able to see Qianmei and the others in the future, I shed tears and fly from Nantianmen to Beitianmen with my knife waving, and my tears won’t stop]

Pei Yanhui was not used to such a scene and stayed in the dormitory without going out.

He works quietly and has a bit of a social personality, but this kind of social fear is not that he is afraid of others, but he prefers to immerse himself in his own world and do his own things without being disturbed by external forces.

This is why his research is so good.

He might not have come this time, but he came anyway.

He also brought a gift that Chi Qian might like.

Pei Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the velvet box in his hand, his pale lips pursed slightly.

Outside the dormitory, Luo Fan covered his racing heart, "Brother, pinch yourself quickly and tell me if it hurts."

Luo Zichuan: "? Why are you pinching me?"

"Because I'm afraid of pain."

"..."

Shen Jia Shu held his father's hand and said, "Dad, thank you for bringing me to this show. This is the best summer vacation I have ever experienced."

Shen Jing said happily: "Son, dad is also very happy to have your company."

"Dad, you'd better not be happy now."

"Why?"

"Because I prefer to accompany the princess." Child Shen Jiashu said honestly.

"...Son, your ideal is very grand, but daddy wants to remind you that you will start school soon."

Shen Jia Shu: QAQ!

Luo Fan said casually: "Speaking of this, my brother will transfer to the private aristocratic school that Sister Qian attends next semester, and the procedures have been completed."

Shen Jia Shu:! ! !

Brother Zichuan, why are you so silent while doing important things?

Xiao Ning heard what they said and turned around to think about what to say to Xu Anyi. She found that she had been looking in the direction of Chi Qian with serious eyes.

Xiao Ning sighed inwardly and asked warmly: "An Yi, do you want to transfer to the school where Qian Qian is studying?"

Xu Anyi's eyes lit up, but soon became disillusioned, "Forget it, he won't agree."