Time flies and day passes again.

The day for the great tyrant to march in person has also come. Before leaving Beijing, a sacrificial event will be held to bless the emperor's triumphant return.

Because only the ministers in the front hall can participate in the sacrifice, Xiaoya can only listen to the sound of the blowing trumpet to judge the end of the sacrifice and the departure of the army from the capital.

This expedition brought a total of 100,000 elite soldiers, and the slogan was regrettable. The inspiring voice surrounded the entire imperial city for a long time.

Until the passionate voice disappeared, the inspiring horn sounded, it was the horn for the army to leave.

The little girl quickly ran to the city tower and looked at the 100,000 elite soldiers with full morale below.

She glanced at her eyes and saw the head of the crowd, the great tyrant father sitting on the horse wearing a black black battle robe.

In the past, she had only seen Daddy of the Great Tyrant wearing a bright yellow robe, and never seen him wearing a black robe.

Amid the inspiring horns, the large army set off.

It was not until the army was completely lost in front of the little girl's eyes that the little girl slowly withdrew her gaze.

I wish my father and father to pacify the Japanese pirates as soon as possible and return in triumphant success.

The little girl was praying in her heart, and she could hear the slight footsteps in her ears.

She subconsciously looked up and saw the boy in black. I don’t know when he was standing beside her.

"Sixth Brother, are you here to see off your father and father?"

After hearing what the little girl said, the boy looked at the place where the iron cavalry stepped on under the city tower.

The bloody scene suddenly appeared in front of him. He seemed to see the country's broken mountains and rivers absent, and the corpses floating thousands of miles away, blood flowing into a river.

The fist hidden under the sleeves couldn't help but clenched, and a deep hatred flashed in his eyes.

Ye Qiqi, who was standing beside him, looked at the sudden gloomy face of his sixth brother, and felt a little scared.

"Sixth Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly my face became so ugly.

The little girl called him several times but didn't agree. She subconsciously stretched out her little hand and shook it in front of him.

But I never thought that the boy suddenly grabbed her wrist, and his strength was a little heavy, which made her feel a little painful.

"Sixth...brother..."

Before she could say the last word "pain", she saw the sixth brother looking at her with obscure eyes.

Then, she saw him suddenly approaching her with a few steps forward, blocking her small body between him and the railing.

He reached out and touched her little face, which was a little cold.

"Does Qiqi like Brother Six?"

The little girl thought what happened to the sixth brother suddenly. When she heard the question he asked, she pointed her little head when she didn't think about it.

"I like it!"

She naturally likes Brother Six.

Looking at the little girl's blank face, the boy suddenly turned his gaze behind the little girl.

Behind her was a city tower worth more than ten meters. As long as he pushed it lightly, she would undoubtedly die.

"Do you like Qiqi, then Brother Six?"

The little girl looked at him innocently.

The boy looked at her unexpectedly and didn't say anything.

She looked at him and seemed to think for a moment, but the sixth brother still said nothing.

Instead, he took a few steps back, curled his lips and said, "It's getting late, Qiqi will go back early, don't be too late."

"OK."

The little girl responded.

She was inevitably a little sad about the sixth brother's answer to the topic.

Why didn’t the sixth brother say directly that he likes her? Doesn’t he like her?
Chapter completed!