Princess, be nice

Chapter 990

Xuanling shook his feather fan and shook his head, "You chose yourself as your teacher, how can you not believe in your teacher."

"The doubter does not believe, the believer does not doubt."

"Since you have chosen Faith as your teacher, don't question it all the time."

"Because even if you question it, you can't go back to the past."

"In the whole world, no one can help you except as a teacher."

"After all, no one wants to be an enemy of Shizi Xie."

A few shallow words made Yuan Changhuan suddenly speechless.

It has to be said that Xuan Ling really spoke to her heart.

Unable to refute.

With a soft sigh, "Okay."

But he didn't say believe it or not.

Following Xuan Ling's example, he sat cross-legged on the other futon.

luck.

When she was with Xie Ci before, she relied too much on Xie Ci and neglected to practice.

Now, without Xie Ci, she found that the world is so big that no one can rely on forever.

Only you are so strong that no one can bully you.

That is the truth.

Watching Yuan Changhuan practicing, Xuanling didn't bother.

Shaking a feather fan, just looking at her... belly.

This child is really more spiritual than Yuan Changhuan.

Gee.

It shouldn't have appeared in this world.

But with such a spiritual child, Xuan Ling really couldn't bear to let him disappear.

Or... just observe and observe.

Xuanling poked his chin with a feather fan, thinking carefully.

……

Inside the Tongtian Pavilion.

Long Quyuan supported the mirror with his arms.

His eyes fell on the astrological disk belonging to Yuan Changhuan.

A very bright star fell on Yuan Changhuan's star.

Long Quyuan muttered, "That's right, right, right, enter the palace!"

Ok?
What went wrong?
Why is the Red Luan star getting farther and farther away.

Why does this little girl always have problems.

She is pregnant, isn't Xie Ci unhappy? Not only is she unhappy, but she is getting further and further away from her.

Long Quyuan stood up.

Walk around the room.

After walking, pinch and count again.

Counting back and forth, the more the counting, the tighter the frown.

"It's Xuanling again, tsk, what is this uncle doing, he's so childish!"

"You're more childish than a little bald donkey."

"At such an old age, why bother with the children?"

Long Quyuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

I knew that I would wait for Xie Ci to bring the little girl back to Pingcheng before leaving.

Now I have to go again.

Long Quyuan put away the mirror, ready to run again.

The wind suddenly fell outside.

Long Quyuan looked at the territory of Tongtian Pavilion, which has always been neither wind nor rain, but there was also a heavy rain.

Rarely, his face changed.

Against the sky.

Long Quyuan immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to transmit the sound to Xuanling thousands of miles away.

at the same time.

In a boat swaying in the river.

When Xuanling was still debating whether to take action against the child, Long Quyuan's rich and powerful voice resounded in his ears.

As if he was afraid that he could not hear.

With the loudest voice, "Uncle, you are not allowed to shoot at the child. If you shoot, it is against the destiny and you will be struck by lightning!"

"It doesn't matter if you want to die, don't harm Tongtian Pavilion."

"Your Majesty Tongtian, it's raining!"

"Uncle, did you hear that!"

Xuanling was shocked by Long Quyuan's majestic voice.

The whole person almost jumped out.

Covering his ears, he replied angrily, "I'm afraid you're going to deafen your uncle's ears."

"Okay, okay, I got it, don't do it."

He just thinks about it.

How come the scourge came so fast.

Xuan Ling looked puzzled.

After he opened his eyes.

But found that Yuan Changhuan looked at him with puzzled eyes, "What are you talking to yourself?"

"Don't do it? Who do you want to do it to?"

Watching him warily.

(End of this chapter)