Princess, be nice

Chapter 1490

Yuan Changhuan still felt a little weird, and looked at Xuanling with weird eyes, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan looking at her so strangely, Xuanling immediately guessed what she meant, and raised her pale lips, "Don't misunderstand my sister-in-law, my uncle won't match you up, I just want to know , after all, one is the future husband of your previous life, who died for you in the previous life, uncle, I am just curious."

Although he didn't understand the purpose of Xuanling, Yuan Changhuan still replied honestly, "I'm probably grateful to him."

She was divorced many times, and finally Qin Lancang was willing to marry her. She didn't say anything in her heart, but she also thanked him, but in the end he died because of herself. In addition to being grateful, she also felt guilty.

In this world, besides her own family, the only person she feels guilty about is Qin Lancang.

After a pause, Yuan Changhuan's eyes narrowed, and he said heavily, "He is the person I want to protect with all my might."

"Unfortunately, you don't have this chance." Xuanling sighed softly.

Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes sank, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing interesting, it's just that everyone is dead, so you need to protect them."

"died?"

Yuan Changhuan murmured to himself, hasn't this life changed? Everyone is alive, so why did Qin Lancang die?

The mysterious order is over, so I don't plan to say too much, "Okay, since the poor monk got the answer he wanted, let's start, but we can't let you completely occupy this body for the time being, we can only..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light appeared on Xuanling's handsome face, he didn't expect him to come so soon.

"It might not work today, let's talk about it another day, sister-in-law, don't forget what you promised the poor monk."

"Hey, you..." Yuan Changhuan watched Xuan Ling's figure disappear impatiently, choked for a moment, and before she could stop him, he completely disappeared into the mist.

Only then did Yuan Changhuan realize that with the disappearance of the Xuanling, the cloud and mist seemed to dissipate as well.

"Yuanyuan, what are you doing there?"

A bone-chilling voice followed.

Yuan Changhuan's body stiffened suddenly, the voice was unfamiliar but like a demon from hell, as if it was going to strangle her throat in the next moment, making her unable to speak.

"You, you, you are..."

Yuan Changhuan turned her head subconsciously, and looked at the man who had walked in front of her at some time. He was gentle, elegant, and picturesque. This is the real Huaguan Tianxia.

Especially against the backdrop of the sky full of yellow sand, he looked even more gorgeous.

For a moment, Yuan Changhuan seemed to see his own husband, and when Long Quyuan laughed, he also felt glamorous.

And he is not Long Quyuan, but Xie Ci.

In the previous life, the powerful and ambitious Emperor Master.

By the way, in this life, he has now become the Emperor Master. It's really funny. Someone who had nothing to do with him in the previous life has become the love of this body in this life.

And can she win the right to use this body under Xie Ci's nose?

Thinking of Xuanling's impatient figure, Yuan Changhuan suddenly lacked confidence, but he was even more jealous of Yuan Changhuan in this life. With such a powerful man protecting him, even if his body was taken away by him, he would have no regrets.

Xie Ci broke Xuanling's illusion, only seeing Yuan Changhuan's figure, but not Xuanling, his brows furrowed slightly, and he ran away again, heh, he can run away from a monk, but not from a temple.

(End of this chapter)