Tang Yanbing Tang Yanbing Tang Yanbing left the room and walked forward for a distance when a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Brother Yan Bing, where are you going?" As he said that, Feng Miaomiao quickly caught up! Tang Yanbing.
Tang Yanbing turned around, looked at Feng Miaomiao's running figure, and said with a smile: "Miaomiao, why are you here if you don't stay inside?"
Feng Miaomiao chuckled: "Of course I came to see you, brother Yan Bing. I was afraid that you would get lost, so I followed you."
Tang Yanbing lovingly scratched Feng Miaomiao's upturned little nose with his hand: "How could my brother get lost? I see, Miaomiao must have eaten everything in the room, so she ran out. of."
Feng Miaomiao hugged Tang Yanbing's arm with both hands skillfully and said, "Actually, that's not the reason. It's just that a big shot came there. I was a little scared, so I ran out."
"Oh? What kind of big shot?" Tang Yanbing asked curiously.
"Brother Yan Bing, didn't you see it just now? You just passed by them." Feng Miaomiao looked up at Tang Yanbing with a surprised look.
After listening to Feng Miaomiao's words, Tang Yanbing remembered that he had indeed passed by two people just now, but at that time he had been completely immersed in the issue of whether to save the Snow Emperor or not, and did not notice it at all. Who are those two people?
"Can Miaomiao tell brother who those two people are?" Tang Yanbing picked up Feng Miaomiao and asked with a smile.
"How many times have I said that men and women cannot be intimate? Brother Yan Bing, why does this happen every time? She is a girl." Feng Miaomiao blocked the two of them with her hands in disgust, keeping her own The body was close to Tang Yanbing.
"Would Miaomiao say it? If not..." Tang Yanbing said, holding Feng Miaomiao's hand a little harder.
"Okay, okay, I said, I said, I said, can't you do it? Yan Bing is really bad." Feng Miaomiao shouted.
Tang Yanbing did not speak, but waited quietly for Feng Miaomiao's next words.
"That woman is the very beautiful elder sister, the one who presides over the auction, the very, very beautiful elder sister, that princess. The man seems to be some kind of emperor. Anyway, I don't understand what they are saying. What, and then I sneaked out on my own." Feng Miaomiao answered while blocking herself from contact with Tang Yanbing with her hands.
After listening to Feng Miaomiao's story, Tang Yanbing quickly guessed the identities of the two people.
"Emperor Xingluo? Princess Jiujiu? What are they doing here?" Tang Yanbing murmured in a low voice, lost in thought.
"Brother Yan Bing, please put me down quickly." At this time, Feng Miaomiao's voice sounded, interrupting Tang Yanbing's thoughts.
Tang Yanbing came back to his senses and made a face towards Feng Miaomiao: "Don't let go."
"Brother Yan Bing, you are lying! Sure enough, Sister Nan Nan is right, no man is good." Feng Miaomiao's face turned red and she slapped Tang Yanbing and said.
Tang Yanbing was so shocked by Feng Miaomiao's words that several black lines appeared on his head. But he still put Feng Miaomiao back on the ground.
Feng Miaomiao, who was put down, had an angry look on her face, her hands on her waist, her mouth puffed out, and she raised her head and glared at Tang Yanbing.
Seeing Feng Miaomiao's cute appearance, Tang Yanbing couldn't help but reach out and pinch her bulging cheeks gently.
"Bo!"
Feng Miaomiao's bulging little mouth suddenly leaked air, making a cute dolphin pop.
Feng Miaomiao puffed up her small mouth again as if she was not convinced.
Tang Yanbing couldn't help but pinched it gently again.
"Bo!"
The dolphin pop sounded again.
Feng Miaomiao puffed up her small mouth for the third time, but this time, Tang Yanbing still couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand again.
But just when Tang Yanbing was about to pinch both sides of Feng Miaomiao's bulging cheeks, Feng Miaomiao said "Aww" and bit Tang Yanbing's hand.
But before Tang Yanbing could cry out in pain, Feng Miaomiao let go of Tang Yanbing's hand.
"Bah, bah, bah! It's so salty. Brother Yan Bing, how long have you not washed your hands?" Feng Miaomiao asked while sticking out her tongue.
"What? It's obvious that Miao Miao didn't wash her face. I must have accidentally rubbed the salty smell from your face onto my hands when I pinched you just now." Tang Yanbing said in return.
"No, I just took a shower before I came here, and I also applied some scented scent. It should be scented. It's obviously Brother Yan Bing's salty hands." Feng Miaomiao was unconvinced and retorted.
"How is that possible? I just used this hand to take a lot of fruits and eat them. The fragrance of the fruits should be retained in my hand. It must be Miao Miao's problem." Tang Yanbing also pretended to be unconvinced. , Zefeng Miaomiao started making trouble in this spacious corridor.
The two argued for several minutes. Everything Tang Yanbing said was well-founded, and Feng Miaomiao was not weak at all, holding on to the evidence that she had just taken a shower before coming.
But in the end, Tang Yanbing saw that Feng Miaomiao was about to cry, so he took the initiative to admit that it was all his fault and that his hands tasted salty.
Feng Miaomiao, who had the upper hand, also launched an act of revenge against Tang Yanbing with a look of disgust.
"Miaomiao, if someone once saved your life, and now that person encounters difficulties, what would you choose to do?" Tang Yanbing asked Feng Miaomiao as he walked.
Feng Miaomiao blurted out: "Of course I will help him."
"What if you don't have the ability to help her?" Tang Yanbing continued to ask.
Feng Miaomiao didn't think much and answered directly: "Even if he doesn't, then he still has to help. After all, he is the savior. If he doesn't help, he will feel guilty. He can help a little. Just like Yan Bing It's like my brother saved me from the evil soul master. Although I can't help brother Yan Bing now and may even become a burden, the grace of saving my life is unforgettable. One day, Miao Miao will definitely repay it. , even if, even if, even if it means paying for it with one’s life.”
Looking at Feng Miaomiao's firm eyes and that childish but slightly serious face, Tang Yanbing seemed to have the answer in his heart.
Even a little girl who is only over five years old knows that the grace of saving a life is unforgettable, let alone a person like herself who has lived two lives. Sheep have the kindness of kneeling down to breastfeed, and crows have the kindness of feeding back. Although Tang Yanbing is different, it is still a way of repaying a favor. Tang Yanbing also claimed that he was not a good person, but when his savior encountered difficulties, if he did not help, then would he still be considered a human being?
"Okay, since Miaomiao said she would help, let's help her, even if we offend everyone!" Tang Yanbing looked down at Feng Miaomiao and made up his mind.
"Brother Yan Bing, what you just said can't be true, right?" Feng Miaomiao looked at Tang Yanbing and said uncertainly.
"Well, now brother's savior is in trouble, so brother is going to help her. Also, thank you Miao Miao for the reminder." Tang Yanbing lovingly placed his hand on Feng Miao Miao's head.