Chapter 85: Raiders Blackened Prince (7)

"Ranran, a little higher, a little higher!"
Mo Qianchen stood on the ground and looked up at Xia Yichu, who was lying on the tree, and said with a pleasant look.
Xia Yichu climbed up a little bit, and finally took the kite caught in the branches.
"Ah, Ranran is great !!!" Mo Qianchen happily jumped up and down on the spot, applauding while jumping.
While watching Xia Yichu climbed down from the tree, Mo Qianchen hurried forward and raised his hand to help Xia Yichu.
Although Mo Qianchen is a flamboyant young man, but he is only five years old with IQ. Even Su Ran, who used to be vicious, often made him feel a little scared of Su Ran, but Xia Yichu at this time, But it really made him feel warm.
So, in a short time, Xia Yichu successfully made Mo Qianchen's impression of her a little bit better. Until now, even if the two were alone, Mo Qianchen had no fear of Xia Yichu. Instead, he regarded Xia Yichu as his closest companion, spitting "Ran Ran" one by one, calling him Zheng Huan.
"Ranran, you are so good!" Mo Qianchen took the bee kite from Xia Yichu, and sighed with sincerity.
He would not climb a tree, but he went up after being dyed, and when he came down, he brought back his kite.
"Huh, did the Seventh Prince have fun flying the kite today?" Xia Yichu smiled and pulled him toward the grove.
She watched today's sunny, windy and beautiful day, and suddenly whimped and brought Mo Qianchen to the suburbs to fly a kite.
Kite got stuck on the tree just now, so Xia Yichu would climb up to get it.
And now, as the afternoon is approaching, she naturally wants to bring Mo Qianchen to the carriage for lunch.
"Happy, as long as I am with Ranran, I feel so happy to play anything." Mo Qianchen responded happily, with a bright smile on Junlang's face.
Xia Yichu smiled and stopped talking.
The two came to the carriage, and this time they came to fly the kite, which was purely Xia Yichu ’s own whim, and she did n’t want to go out for a good trip. There were many people following the atmosphere, so she was the only driver outside. No belt.
The driver kept the carriage all the time. After seeing Xia Yichu and Mo Qianchen coming, he quickly placed his food on the square table he had already moved out of the carriage.
"Plum cake, shrimp rolls ... I like it!" Mo Qianchen walked around the table happily. When he saw the food on it, his eyes were bright and the saliva was about to be adjusted.
Xia Yichu looked at his childish appearance, and a subconscious smile appeared. She just opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her body stopped for a moment, her expression was slightly condensed.
The breeze passed, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of people in black appeared in Xia Yichu's sight.
These people in black are all wearing black clothes, wearing black veils, holding cold swords in their hands, killing their eyes with gaze, and approaching them quickly.
"Master, hurry up, let's go!" The driver also found the men in black, turned to Xia Yichu and said, and quickly untied the reins tied to the trunk on one side.
"Qian Chen, quickly, let's go." Xia Yichu pulled Mo Qianchen, and the two quickly climbed onto the carriage. The driver jumped up quickly, his mouth screamed, and the whip in his hand hit the horse heavily On the horse, the horse who had originally bowed his head immediately ran away.