Chapter 394 Fairy Tale 26
After reacting, she quickly took her daughter forward and thanked her.
"Thank you to the beautiful girl and handsome gentleman. May the gods bless you both." She saluted gracefully with her skirt in hand.
Qingwu: "You're welcome."
When the mother and daughter were about to leave, the little girl broke free from her mother's big hand and ran to Qing Wu, raising her head and asking her to bend down. "Sister..."
Qingwu raised his eyebrows and bent down to get closer to her.
The little girl leaned into her ear and whispered: "Sister, Filia will not tell others about magic."
After a pause, she added: "I won't tell my mother..."
Qingwu was stunned.
Looking at the little girl's sincere and serious face, she chuckled.
"Then thank you Filia. As a thank you, my sister will give you something."
The other party blinked at her with big watery eyes.
Qingwu took out three white feathers from his pocket and handed them to her, explaining: "A feather can make a wish. When Philia has a wish, she makes a wish to it, and then burns it with fire. Your wish will come true.”
"Really?"
"Yeah, but you can't make evil wishes."
"Okay, Filia understands." The little girl nodded seriously, took the three feathers and put them carefully into her little cloth bag.
Afterwards, mother and daughter thanked each other and said goodbye.
Standing in the empty and quiet alley, Qing Wu turned to look at the boy beside him, "Let's go back quickly."
"Okay."
Seeing the girl take out another white feather, Caciloa was a little confused.
Qingwu fluttered the feather in his hand and said proudly: "You can use it to guide the way."
She had many feathers on her, for she had shaved off a dove.
Tap the feather with the magic wand and it will float in the air.
After a few small circles, its feather tips finally pointed in one direction. Qingwu raised his eyebrows, took out two magic brooms, and handed one to him.
But when his fingertips were about to touch the broom, she thought of something and suddenly took the broom back.
Cacilloa's fingers paused in the air. He pursed his thin lips slightly and slowly put down his hand.
"No, this broom has no magic power. I don't have any other brooms now, so we have to share one."
Meeting his gaze, Qingwu smiled impeccably.
Share a ride...
Hearing this, Caciloa just stayed for a while, and then nodded lightly, humming, looking quite considerate.
Didn't refuse.
Qingwu glanced at him more.
Sitting on the magic broom, there was still a gap between the two of them. Cacilloa sat in the back, trying not to touch her, his fingers tightly gripping the broomstick.
The sweet fragrance of the girl carried by the wind had already made him feel uneasy.
He lowered his eyes and watched the city scenery passing by beneath his feet.
Qing Wu pouted at his polite move. He is a prince who grew up in the palace, so he abides by etiquette.
She sighed and said proactively: "You can hold my waist, otherwise I won't be able to catch you if you fall."
Casiloya raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, his eyelashes trembling.
She said she could hold her...
Tentatively, he stretched out a hand, carefully stretched it from her waist, and then tightened it.
Her waist was so thin that he could hold it with one hand.
Feeling the warm touch on his arm, the tips of the prince's ears turned red.
He rarely had contact with girls, and the few times he had contact were with the person in front of him. Therefore, once you get too close, you can't help but feel shy.
(End of chapter)