Princess, be nice

Chapter 1027

As for Feng Jinyue, more than half of the time every year is spent in the Entertainment Square and Fengyue Building.

During this period of time, she was in the entertainment workshop.

He also didn't know that Yuan Changhuan was coming back soon.

……

at this time.

Tongtian Pavilion, far south of Pingcheng.

Dressed in a red robe, the Lord of the Dragon Pavilion, who is overwhelmed by the country and the city and the world, sat opposite a monk in a gorgeous cassock with hot eyes and embroidered robes.

Long Quyuan pointed at the mirror, "Master, did you see it?"

Following his movements, his hair swayed, and Xueyue between his eyebrows also moved slightly.

The refracted soft light caused Xuanling on the opposite side to raise his hand to block it.

He saw the dark mirror between his fingers, there was nothing there, so what should he look at.

Xuanling slowly shifted his gaze back from the mirror, and instead looked at Long Quyuan, "What did the nephew ask the uncle to look at?"

"Uncle Master lost." Long Quyuan tapped the secret realm with his finger, and said something inexplicable.

"Heh, Uncle Master has never lost in his life."

Listening to his arrogant words, Long Quyuan couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and laughing, his laughter was as sweet as Sanskrit.

But Xuan Ling frowned.

Under his cold eyes, Long Quyuan said slowly, "Uncle Master took great pains to send the little girl to Qin Lancang's side, but in the end their Red Luan star was getting farther and farther away. Didn't Master Uncle lose?"

Xuanling looked at the spectacles in disgust.

I can't understand it either.

But I also know that Long Quyuan will not lie to him in this regard, and sneered at Qin Lancang, "I thought Qin Lancang was a man, such a good opportunity, I don't know what else the Overlord can do .”

"No matter how good an opportunity is, I can't cherish it."

"There's nothing going on in the future."

Hearing that Xuanling despises Qin Lancang so much, Long Quyuan shook his head, "In this life, it is impossible to separate the little girl from Xie Ci, please stop, uncle."

But Xuanling stood up, and the gorgeous cassock brushed against the mirror.

"Qin Lancang is useless, there is always something useful."

With that said, he was about to go out.

"Uncle, if you fail this time, don't intervene again."

Xuanling paused, but did not answer Long Quyuan.

fly up.

The loose cassock was raised.

Like a roc that spreads its wings and flies.

failure?

He will never fail. Even if Yuan Changhuan can't renew his relationship with Qin Lancang in this life, he can never be with Xie Ci.

Long Quyuan, who was still lazily leaning on the warm jade bed, had a faint light in his eyes.

There was no obstacle to Xuan Ling's departure.

Instead, he became more relaxed.

The crane standing aside like a sculpture suddenly moved its eyeballs and said, "Master, it's time to sleep."

"Xiaoxian, who allows you to speak."

The crane's eyeballs immediately stopped moving.

Act like nothing happened.

Re-dress the sculpture.

Putting his hand on his chin, Long Quyuan suddenly sighed, "Forget it, you go and help her."

Xianhe originally wanted to wait for Long Quyuan to fall asleep before sneaking out.

Unexpectedly, the pavilion master let it go directly.

The surprise came too suddenly.

Xiaoxian shook her wings stiffly, "Master, can I really go?"

"Go, go, it just so happens that I don't want to see you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiaoxian rushed out of the window in an instant.

"..."

There was a humming sound.

I am very happy.

Listening to its joyful voice, he was the only old man left in Nuoda's Tongtian Tower, and Long Quyuan felt lonely for the first time.

Do you want to go see the younger brother?

Still sleeping?

The distraught master of the national teacher fell into deep thought.

……

Ten days later, Mexico City.

Yuan Changhuan walked down the bustling street with his son in one hand.

(End of this chapter)