Chapter 1057 Prison Dragon (57)

  Baitang looked at the weak and huddled little fish, and said silently: "It seems that you deserve to die."

  Baitang took the little fish away.

   Now, the body does not need to be buried, it will be returned to the original owner directly.

  There is Soul Resurrection Water, which can revive her.

  After arriving at the destination, I began to change the body.

   Wait until a specific time to activate the formation. As soon as she got out of Xiaoyu's body, Song Futing immediately poured down the returned soul water that had been evened out.

  Baitang woke up first. Her current body is only seven years old, a tiny one. It takes about half a year to grow into an adult.

  Cong Huai and Song Futing looked at Baitang, who was much shorter, and they were a little silent.

  Song Futing squatted down: "Master, is this what you looked like when you were young? So cute."

  Baitang shook his head helplessly: "I didn't have a childhood. It only takes a little time to grow from an embryo to an adult. This is not what I look like. Futing, you can't recognize people only by their faces."

  Cong Huai pushed Song Futing aside indiscriminately: "Xiao...Xiao Tanger, did you grow up like a normal person?"

  Baitang shook his head: "In about six months, I can grow into an adult."

  Baitang bypassed them, walked to Xiaoyu's side, and stretched out his hand to probe: "She is very weak. She survived after all, Fu Ting, change her identity, and don't let Si Kou's people know that she is still alive."

  Song Futing readily accepted: "Okay, master, what's the situation, young lady?"

  Bai Tang: "She was chosen for the dark marriage of the eldest son of Si Kou's direct line. Xiao Yu was smothered to death in the coffin. She turned into a ghost and was almost beaten to death. Originally, I sent her to reincarnation."

  Song Futing sneered when he heard the words: "Si Kou...I will definitely find a way to deal with them."

  Song Futing has always been at odds with the Si Kou clan, and feels that they are too hypocritical. He did a lot of dirty things behind his back.

   But no one can stand against them. They are too deep and entrenched.

   Once the Sikou is moved, the Xia Kingdom will be in jeopardy. Don't move him, Xia Guo is ostentatious, and the spreading cancer will eventually destroy Xia Guo.

  On the same day, Cong Huai went to buy a lot of girls' clothes, from all ages.

  Excited, he forgot about his injuries.

  Song Futing bought many Barbie dolls that little girls like, fluffy dolls, and big candies.

  The two of them still pretended to be mysterious and wanted to give her a surprise.

  When she saw Cong Huai's pink princess dress, it was a lovely hair accessory.

  Baitang fell silent.

  In fact, her body has only become smaller, and her mind and strength are still leveraged.

   Not really being a kid...

  Baitang still put on this pink and tender princess dress, even though it didn't match her previous image.

   I got into the car, and there were a bunch of dolls in the car.

  Song Futing took out a beautiful crown: "I think wearing this crown will make you more beautiful."

   It is rare for Cong Huai to agree with Song Futing.

  Baitang hugged a rabbit doll, and they put the crown on their heads.

   Blinking: "Does it look good?"

  Cong Huai looked at it without blinking his eyes: "There is a word for human beings, which is called cuteness."

  Song Futing looked itchy: "If I have a daughter, I hope it can be so beautiful."

  Baitang smiled: "If you fail the assessment tomorrow, you will look good."

  Song Futing: "..."

  Cong Huaifu said to his heart: "Why don't you accept me as an apprentice too."

  Baitang directly refused: "No."

  Cong Huai was greatly injured: "You can take him, why can't you take me?"

   After all, he is a dignified guardian of the country. Could it be possible that he can still lose her face?

  (end of this chapter)

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