Chapter 417: Justification
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"You, you, how did you know about the glass ring, how could you possibly know, is it, really is?"
The elder of the Yan clan stood up in a panic, his old face was mixed with joy and sorrow, and even the words he said seemed incoherent. ใๆโๅปโณๅฐโ่ชชโณ็ถฒ Qu ใ
Ming Yujin looked at Old Patriarch Yan suspiciously, leaned to the side, and after pulling away a little distance, he looked up at Long Qianhao suspiciously.
The long eyelashes on the big eyes flickered, and they were full of doubts: what is that glass ring, how do you know?
Long Qianhao turned his head sideways, and with a doting eye, it fell into her eyes without a mistake.
Ming Yujin's mood was complicated again: You better change back to your original appearance, you really can't bear this mushroom girl!
Then she felt a tightness around her waist.
As soon as I felt up, my body was brought into that warm embrace again.
Ming Yujin felt that he had become numb.
Blushing and embarrassed or something... What is it?
Then a certain prince, who didn't know what it was to blush, leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"Ah Jin, haven't you forgotten what this king said to you? This Yan clan's glazed Xuanjie originally belonged to you, and this king just retrieved it for you..."
They were talking in an ambiguous manner.
The old face of Old Patriarch Yan, who was waiting for an answer, turned red.
I always wondered in my heart, hey, why is the outside world like this?
But the old man remembers that this is not what is written in the book?
The old man's eyes secretly swept over the two who were whispering. ใๆโๅปโณๅฐโ่ชชโณ็ถฒ Qu ใ
Oops, it turns out that men and women are like this together.
Oops, I really want to go out and find a man to hug me.
Old Patriarch Yan kept thinking in his heart...
Then Long Qianhao, who was whispering to Ming Yujin, slowly stopped.
The narrow and handsome eyes glanced at the old patriarch Yan.
There was some irony in my heart.
Then he shared the psychology of Old Patriarch Yan with Ming Yujin.
Ming Yujin just covered his mouth and grinned.
In the end, he hugged his stomach and laughed.
Old Patriarch Yan came back to his senses, and when he saw Ming Yujin's appearance, he looked at Long Qianhao a little strangely.
"This nobleman... Why are you laughing so happily? โ
Long Qianhao held his chin and looked at Ming Yujin and smiled.
Sometimes I helped her stroke her back and smooth her breath.
Hearing Old Patriarch Yan's words, he glanced at her lightly.
"Ask Patriarch Yan to go and get the glass ring."
"Are you really talking about glass rings?"
The old patriarch's mind was much more settled, and he said solemnly with an old face.
"The ancestor of our clan, the person who takes the Liuli Xuan Ring, must carry the black Lixuan in his hands..."
The last word was not pronounced.
Because there is no need to read it out.
Old Patriarch Yan's old eyes were fixed on the position of Long Qianhao's left ring finger.
On the slender and fair-skinned, bony ring finger, it is the black glass ring painted on the ancient books of the clan...
Ancient books say:
The black glass ring, recognizing the Lord, if worn on the hand of the real owner, will emit a dazzling and flawless golden light.
If not, the golden light is obscure, and you can tell it at a glance.
And the black glass ring is now obediently wearing it on the hand of the man in front of her, and the golden light emitted is extremely penetrating, which makes her limbs and bones feel rejuvenated.
Old Patriarch Yan, tears instantly fell in his old eyes.
Take a step back, get down on your knees, and bow to the ground.
That demeanor and demeanor, the pious Ming Yujin thought that she was knocking on the Buddha...
Then the next second, she jumped away with her stomach in her hands.
joke, being bowed down by an old man who is older than her grandmother.
She can't afford it!
Seeing that Long Qianhao took it for granted, he still had the leisure to pick up the teacup and drink tea.
There was a bit of disdain in Ming Yujin's eyes.
He must have set up the score of the Lord of the One Realm again!
Then the old patriarch Yan, who had finished kowtowing, didn't get up.
In the kneeling position just now, he spoke happily.
"Our clan has waited for thousands of years, and finally waited for the lord of the Black Glass Xuanjie, which is really a blessing for my clan, a great luck for my clan!"
As he spoke, he was in tears.
Ming Yujin: ......
Is she about to become a virgin, and when she sees a person who has bullied her for more than half a month crying, she actually feels unbearable?
No way! This bad problem can't be used to!
Cry, let her cry enough!
I hinted at myself so fiercely.
But those big watery eyes couldn't help but turn towards Long Qianhao.
The meaning in that eye...
Ming Yujin's request, Long Qianhao naturally has nothing to do.
Then, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said lightly, "Get up and speak." โ
"Yes, yes!" The old patriarch was busy.
Trembling to his feet.
Then he wiped the tears on his face, and looked at Long Qianhao and Ming Yujin with a smile, "The two nobles will wait a while, and the old man will go to get the Liuli Xuan Ring." โ
So saying, he turned and walked back.
Ming Yujin saw her walking away, so he walked back to Long Qianhao and sat down, holding his cheeks and looking at him.
"How did you find out about the Glass Ring? Do you remember it yourself? Are you really the Lord of the Phantom Realm? And what is that glass ring for? โ
Then the door of the head was smacked.
"Don't talk too much, you'll know when you get your hands on it."
Ming Yujin covered his forehead and pouted, his face full of grievances.
Long Qianhao smiled, "This king doesn't hurt at all, but if Ah Jin wants to hurt, this king doesn't mind letting it come true, like this king." โ
As he spoke, he licked the wound that was bitten out by Ming Yujin after the prescription at the corner of his mouth.
Then he said meaningfully, "This king also wants to know what it is like to bite." โ
Ming Yujin: ......
Some fidgeted and shifted their buttocks.
You can't ask about this, just ask for a safe head office.
"And how did you get in? Didn't the old patriarch just say that foreigners can't come in here? โ
Long Qianhao reached out and hooked the tip of her upturned nose again, "You forgetful, how can you forget that this king can find you in other ways?" โ
Something else?
Ming Yujin covered his nose and thought for a moment, and instantly realized.
"Ah, it's space?"
Then I was furious!
"In that case, why didn't you come earlier? Do you have to stay in it for half a month before I come? โ
Long Qianhao was a little helpless.
"This king's stupid Ah Jin, have you forgotten that there is an enchantment in this place? Although the king can sense your current situation, your ability here is limited, which also affects the king to a certain extent. โ
Ming Yujin blinked, as if it was such a reason.
But still squinted and asked.
"You really didn't come in late because you saw me learning to cook here?"
Long Qianhao sat upright, raised his right hand and pointed his four fingers to the sky, a serious way.
"This king swears to heaven that he will never deliberately delay the time to come in for that inexplicable reason."
Long Qianhao's gaze moved down slightly from the little girl's neck.
He added in his heart that the king had delayed his time for a legitimate reason.
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