The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water is gurgling.

In the blink of an eye.

Another month slipped away from his fingertips without a trace.

Before we knew it, the autumn of this year has arrived.

These days, Jiang Zirou thought that the third prince had just come here by chance.

But what she didn't expect was.

In the past few months, the third prince actually came to the Sutra Pavilion seven or eight times.

Fortunately, every time the third prince came, he would bring some pastry snacks and other things carefully cooked by the chef in the palace.

In this way, Jiang Zirou did not feel that her blood-related brother had disturbed her practice.

That afternoon.

In the Sutra Pavilion, a young guest who had not seen for a long time appeared in Jiang Zirou's sight again.

"Sister, do you know how the kids come from?"

The seventh emperor's grandson is three years younger than Jiang Zirou.

But he was a whole head shorter than her.

The little one looked like she was standing in front of Jiang Zirou with her fleshy head tilted, looking at her bluntly.

"Why did the kid come from...why are you asking this?"

Jiang Zirou couldn't help but want to pinch his face.

But I suddenly realized that this was in the palace, and there were guards around me being heavily guarded.

I could only put my little hand in front of my lips without any trace and coughed twice.

"Aye said that my mother is going to give birth to another younger brother or younger sister for me..."

"Well, it would be great if there was a younger brother, so that we could go racing together in the future and go to Cuju together... By the way, sister, can you Cuju?"

Without waiting for Jiang Zirou to answer.

The little fat man fiddled with his fingers and said to himself.

Jiang Zirou shook her head.

I signaled that a master of the grandmaster would disdain to play the ball with the little brats like you.

But where did the kids come from...

Jiang Zirou thought for a moment, her lips pursed, and her tone answered seriously.

"I must know where the child comes from! In the middle of the night, a big bird will send the baby to his mother's belly."

"Where did the big bird come from? How did it transport babies?"

"You have to ask you about this matter."

Jiang Zirou sighed.

I wonder why little kids have so many strange problems.

I heard Jiang Zirou's answer.

The Seventh Emperor nodded in a vague way, and after shaking his fingers for a while, he waved goodbye to Jiang Zirou with a hat.

Under the leadership of the guard beside him, he left deep into the palace.

...

A few days later.

The familiar golden nanmu wooden carriage surrounded by guards, eunuchs and palace maids came to the Sutra Pavilion again.

As usual, the third prince stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for the whole morning.

"Demon Catalogue"

When it was almost noon, Jiang Zirou handed him the ancient book the third prince was looking for.

The third prince picked it up carefully.

After turning on two pages, I gently put it down.

"Jiang Zirou... Do you think the demons really exist in this world?"

The third prince's beautiful face was filled with fatigue.

The eyes were covered with blood.

"Since there are martial arts powerhouses like masters who cannot be guessed by common sense in the world, it is not completely impossible to have creatures like demons."

If it was a month ago.
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