Xuan Ge's angry sleeves lifted up a thin layer of dust on the ground, and the dust dispersed like a mist in the clear sunlight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hua Linglong, who had just been flicked to the ground by Xuan Ge's sleeves, had already faded away from her face at first, but at this time, her face had become completely pale. She looked at Ran Ziwan with low eyebrows, how could she win his favor more than herself? When would a dignified Xuan Ge be able to eat a plate with other women as if nothing had happened? Besides, who was Xuan Ge? He actually went to eat the leftovers left by that sick seedling in front of everyone? He was not afraid of the world's judgment, and protected her in public Ran Ziwan from being criticized by others? He couldn't even allow her Ran Ziwan to experience the slightest criticism?

Xuan Ge got up and stroked Ran Ziwan's slightly messy green silk with his big hand. The phoenix's eyes swept over the upside-down people on the ground, and mocked: "The Sea King is really a royal powerhouse!"

"Help Princess Linglong to go back to the room!" Hua Qi leisurely put down the tea cup in his hand, and instructed the faint behind him without looking back.

"His Royal Highness the Sea King?" Hua Linglong was expelled by Hua Qi, and she was embarrassed at the moment, but she was extremely unwilling.

"Could it be...... Don't you mind?" Hua Qiyu hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Hua Linglong, who was coughing violently from the dust on the ground, and turned to look at Hua Qi: "Brother Hua Qi, don't you mind......"

Hua Qi's indifferent eyes moved away from Ran Ziwan's green silk, and when he heard Hua Qiyu's words again, he suddenly froze when he played with the tea cup, and then chuckled casually: "It seems that ...... The old head of the Hua family really doesn't need to live!"

"Your Royal Highness?" Hua Qiyu and Hua Linglong exclaimed speechlessly at the same time, until the last time the flower period in front of the gate of Yide Palace abolished the life of the old head of the Hua family. They never saw the head of the Hua family again, and although the head of the family was always strict and cold, he must still be their grandfather.

Hua Linglong, who was originally flickering slightly, suddenly removed the anger on her body, and her eyes looked at the flower period with a little more awe.

"Not only is he mediocre and incompetent, but even the daughter of the daughter taught by the Hua family is also so eye-catching...... Therefore, this king thinks that he really has no need to live!" Hua Qi stood up lightly, and glanced at Ran Ziwan's lowered eyebrows without a trace: "Evening, we should go!"

“…… Hmmm!" Ran Ziwan replied lightly, got up gently, and followed everyone out of the outer door of the Buddha Hall.

After the flowering period is gone, the flowers and flowering periods are left and collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Sister Linglong, brother in the flowering period can really ...... to the head of the family for the sake of that sick seedling Can you get your hands on it?" The flowering period was unbelievable, and his eyes were blank.

"You know Aquaman's personality better than I do, and the flowering period is ...... It looks like a jade and a poem. But it is such a flowering period that makes the current generation of the head of the Hua family crushed by the Dongzhou royal family. The sea kings of Dongzhou have only such a flowering period to get rid of the constraints of the flower family on the royal family for thousands of years. Hua Linglong stood firmly, shook off the support of Hua Qiyu, and staggered out alone.

After the worship of the Buddha, it was already noon. Most of the people returned to their own meditation chambers, or bathed and changed their clothes and prayed intently. Or go to the mountains to see the flowing water soup. Therefore, after the flowering period and others left, the huge Buddha hall was left only with the empty Buddha sound and the rising incense breath.

"Little prince!" the old man's slightly vigorous voice came from afar.

Under the Bodhi tree, Xuan Ge turned sideways slightly, retracted his distant gaze and looked in the direction where Ran Ziwan left: "Master Zen Yu!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the little prince's cultivation seems to have surpassed your father!" said Master Yu and walked to the foot of the Bodhi tree.

"Even so...... I didn't get my wish!" Xuan Ge sighed deeply, the snow-colored brocade robe rose with the wind, and the indescribable depression and loneliness: "She...... In the end, it's still ...... Hehe......"

"The little prince forcibly broke through the peak of the cloud marrow, and now he is still safe and sound. It's already an unprecedented strange talk......" Master Yu frowned slightly, looked at the direction Ran Ziwan left and shook his head.

"The master has been friends with Xuan Ge for many years, so he naturally knows how good she is...... Xuan Ge is different. For her sake, what is the point of forcibly washing away the cloud marrow?"

"Children are long, heroes are short!"

"Hehe......" Xuan Ge laughed miserably. Under the high sun, it becomes more and more lonely and decadent behind the majestic body of Xuange like a pine and cypress.

"After washing the marrow, open the Flowing Cloud Seal...... It may not be as ...... as the little prince wants" Zen Yu sighed lightly, but shook his head helplessly.

"Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, Xuan Ge is not a pity to die!" Xuan Ge took a deep breath, but he couldn't feel the slightest coolness of early autumn.

"When the Flowing Cloud Seal is opened, you can only be the Young Master of Yunshan Yunqi. The past is gone, and there is no trace of the past. Even if you break your bones now, it won't necessarily be all your mind. The Flowing Cloud Mark is a thousand-year-old Cloud Clan's secret that will trigger itself when you reach adulthood. Even if the old man helps you change your life, success or failure is unspeakable...... What's more, the day after tomorrow is the time of the county lord's wedding!" Venerable Zen Yu continued, even though he knew very well that he did not have the power to influence the young man in front of him.

"Xuan Ge can be back to the clouds, but he can't dissipate the past!" Xuan Ge turned around and looked at Master Zen Yu with deep eyes, bowed slightly, and then turned to leave: "This matter ...... I still have to bother the master!"

"Amitabha!" Master Zen Yu looked at the distant mountains with kind eyes, and said to Xiao Kami, who was following closely behind: "You go and prepare all the things I gave you before, just in case you need them!"

"Yes......"

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In addition to the main hall of the Buddha Hall, Ran Ziwan followed behind Hua Qi with a depressed heart. The flowering period seems to be as breezy as ever, as if the previous scene has not been said in front of the eyes, and the hands are tied to the front, and there is no word from beginning to end.

In the afternoon, the slanting sun gradually drifted away, and the group had already arrived at the place where they were staying. Huaqi suddenly paused, turned around and looked at Ran Ziwan, who had already entered the inner courtyard of the East Chamber, and said softly: "The day after tomorrow is the best time, and I will return to the palace tonight!"

Ran Ziwan just raised her footsteps, and she listened to the words of the flowering period without falling behind. He was reminding him that her wedding to him was approaching...... The day after tomorrow, she will wear a phoenix crown and embark on a long journey to marry Dongzhou.

"Dongzhou is a long way away, and I still have to rest for these two days. The eyes of the flowering period were as indifferent as ever, so indifferent that under the background of the slanting sun, Ran Ziwan couldn't see the color in the person's eyes clearly.

"Hmm!" Ran Ziwan looked back at the figure that left in the flowering period, and the bright purple python robe was shining. The steady, powerful steps speak of the man's resolute and desperate ambition. Ran Ziwan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, that person was in the flowering period, and he was the unbeatable king of Dongzhou. And she is just a sick girl, and she is ageless!

Ran Ziwan's figure had just disappeared into the inner flame of the East Chamber, and two black mist-like shadows fell silently from the side of the flowering period: "Your Majesty!" (To be continued.) )