How can there be two people who are so similar in the world, this ungrown face and the familiar face in the memory are layered together, and the spoiling that can't be dissolved in the corners of the eyes is so familiar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tang Miao took a step back in shock, no, it couldn't be hers, the face in front of her had not yet grown, how could that person, even though she had thought about finding out the news of that person from the palace thousands of times and saving her from the fire, she had already made plans that the person was no longer there.

Tang Yin's soft eyebrows and eyes bent to look at Tang Yuan, like a child begging for candy.

Tang Rong felt that there was something blocking her heart, and she couldn't understand it, the sudden grievance made her face turn pale, and she looked up at Tang Yin in disbelief.

Tang Yin looked at Tang Rong worriedly, she didn't hope to recognize her sister, if that was the case, she would inevitably have another crisis because of herself.

Tang Yuan's gaffe attracted almost everyone's attention, and even Chang Yuyou, who rarely paid attention to her on weekdays, was a little surprised.

Zhong Yao's gaze spun rapidly between the two, and the hand holding Chang Yuyou tightened suddenly, letting out a violent coughing sound.

"My Fair ......"

Chang Yuyu exclaimed worriedly.

Zhong Yao's head seemed to explode a line, and the light in his mind was condensing along these two pairs of similar eyes.

Before she could come up with a clue, she was interrupted by Sanyu You, who was worried about her beside her.

"My aunt—" Tang Xuan, who had already stood up, looked left and right, and also looked at Zhong Yao with some concern, only to catch a glimpse of Tang Yin's sarcastic face, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and only wanted to say something.

Tang Miao smiled self-deprecatingly, with an ink-colored green robe straight like her stubborn temperament.

After all, there was a smile in Tang Yin's eyes, this kid.

Zhong Miao looked at it inquiringly, she raised her eyebrows childishly, and her little face was raised, like a naughty child, but it seemed that Zhong Yao's purpose was impure.

Zhong Yao was stunned for a moment, and his heart was angry, and it was this uncontrollable feeling again.

A fierce flash flashed in her eyes, she didn't believe that she couldn't grab her pigtails, others may not remember, but she remembered it clearly, the dungeon of the palace, you might as well, her mouth moved slightly.

Tang Yin can still see it clearly: I will grab your pigtails sooner or later.

Little pigtails, hum, inexplicably Zhong Yao's hostility, Tang Yin felt that the blood in her bones was boiling, but she never underestimated Zhong Yao, but she could finally keep Jiao'er away from some of this damn aura of fate, which suddenly made her feel that she had not been tossed in vain for so many years.

Her heart was eager to try, and her little face looked red and cute.

The silent lecturer standing on the high platform finally came back to his senses, and his gaze swept coldly over Tang Yin, "Who are you, you dare to trespass into this admonition hall!"

Zhong Yao is his proud disciple, with high understanding, and it is very likely to become the new patriarch's wife, whose identity is comparable to the little girl doll in front of him.

The little maid stood behind Tang Yin, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, she saw the turmoil just now, she didn't expect the little lady to get involved in the affairs of the school.

On one side is the current patriarch's wife, on the other hand is a rising rookie, this rookie is still a person she admires, the little maid looked left and right with some embarrassment, and her palms were sweating.

Tang Yin obediently leaned towards the little maid behind her, with an innocent expression, "Here, can't I come?"

There was hurt emotion in her eyes, which made the little girl a little unbearable when she just spoke.

The little maid didn't reply, and Tang Yindi's eyes fell on everyone present, but no one was willing to say a word for her.

The female ghost in red stood beside her, hunting in the long wind, the ethereal red robe seemed to be about to fly, Tang Yin knew that once she had something, the red clothes would definitely protect herself without hesitation.

There was still a smile on her immature face, and the breath on her body suppressed the breath of the red clothes.

Hongyi looked at her in shock, and guessed her thoughts in an instant, and her originally snow-white face turned even paler.

She is deliberately provoking these people, she is unstable, maybe she will disappear from this world one day, she is gambling, betting on that man's sincerity.

The vast power leaked out from the palm of the lecturer, and the people who could teach in this admonition hall were all with special skills or the elders of the clan, who would be afraid of a little doll, not to mention that there were only a few people who knew that Tang Yin existed.

The little body was lifted out like a broken rag doll.

The female ghost in red turned her head and shed a cold tear, and the entire admonition hall was gloomy, and even the lecturer frowned.

The little maid standing behind Tang Yin had already collapsed to the ground in fright, how could it be, how could someone make a move on the little lady, if the little lady died, she must have no way to live or die, she begged to look at the fairy in her mind, but Zhong Yao turned a blind eye to her begging, and there was an inexplicable relaxation in her eyes.

How, how could this be.

A trace of coldness flashed in the little girl's eyes, but she was helpless.

The air condensed for a moment, Tang Hui felt that something in his mind dissipated, his eyes met Zhong Yao's pitiful gaze, how to look at it, how to feel that there was a hint of a smile in that gaze, this smile made him feel extremely strange.

Zhong Yao has a grudge against that little woman.

Chang Yuyou frowned, not waiting for everyone to react, the air was full of black clouds, with thunderous anger, the lecturer who was originally sitting back at the head of the desk suddenly got up, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Outside the window, a man in a black robe stood under the cherry tree with his weak little body in his arms, and thousands of flowers fell, as if only the two of them were left between heaven and earth.

Black thunderclouds tumbled overhead.

"Patriarch!"

The lecturer in the hall hurriedly stepped out, "My lord!" There was incomparable respect in his eyes, Chang Xuan was a rare genius of the Chang Xuan clan for thousands of years, and he was the best existence among the previous patriarchs, he was sincerely submitted.

"Tsunegaki!"

Tsunegaki's heart jumped, "My lord!"

"You...... Excellent!"

An ethereal voice fell from the sky, and Tsunegaki was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the black cloud above his head carried the power of thunder and lightning to break through the sky and rush straight towards him.

The Chang disciples in the admonition hall let out a high and low scream.

Apparently frightened by the power.

Chang Xuanming rubbed his chin against the little man in his arms, "Ayin, don't worry, I won't let go of the person who hurt you." ”

One by one, black-clad guards appeared, surrounding the outside of this hall of discipline.

Chang Xuanming's figure holding Tang Yin disappeared in front of everyone like a stack of rapidly dissipating shadows.

Zhong Yao looked at the afterimage in the air, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

In front of Longyuan Pavilion, Chang Xuan held Tang Yin and paused, standing in front of her was a woman in white with a sad face, but behind her stood more than half of the patriarch elders.

"Senior brother, you still have to be obsessed with when you ......" (To be continued.) )