If her cultivation is in the infancy stage, I'm afraid she may really be jealous.

After all, her research on the formation is almost equal to zero.

However, today's cultivation can not be afraid of the power of these formations, there is a saying that all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers in the face of absolute strength.

Now that she has the strength, there is no way to realize Donghualing's conspiracy.

Back in the room, Donghua Yufan decided to stay put.

She really wanted to know what would happen if Dong Hualing knew that everything he did was useless and that he had no restraint on her at all.

Will you panic, or will you fall on your knees and beg for mercy?

Soon two days passed.

Early in the morning, a maid knocked softly on Donghua Yufan's door.

"Second Miss, master, please go to the front hall."

Donghua Yufan opened his eyes and rolled over.

Here it comes.

Today, we can poke at the true face of Donghualing, Donghualing has done this, and it is still abandoning the so-called blood kinship. After today, there is no causal connection about blood ties that haunt her.

After changing into that set of varied glass skirts, Donghua Yufan let the maids put some beaded jade rings on her head that were cumbersome to her.

Silently looked at the more and more charming face in the mirror.

Thoughtful.

The appearance of today is very different from that of ten years ago. It seems that every time I look in the mirror, I can clearly feel the change in myself.

"Second Miss is so beautiful." The maid tucked Donghua Yufan's hair behind her back and looked at it cautiously through the mirror. I couldn't help but say enviously.

"Oh? Do you think I'm beautiful? Donghua Yufan asked indifferently.

The maid thought that Donghua Yufan was angry, so she hurriedly took two steps back and lowered her head. With his hands in front of him, he said in fear:

"Yes, I'm sorry Second Miss, the slave didn't mean to offend."

Donghua Yufan was speechless, could it be that she has been acting fiercely for the past two days, why is this girl so afraid of her?

After glancing at it, Donghua Yufan stood up and took off the excess bead hairpin from his head. After a while, it was put into the storage ring.

Although she is not very good at bunging, what if she will in the future. Keep these for later.

"Alright, let's go down."

When the maid heard this, she immediately ran out as if she had been pardoned.

When Donghua Yufan turned around. Just saw a corner of the maid's clothes disappear at the door. Turning his head to look at the delicate facial features in the mirror. Touching his smooth chin, he muttered:

"Didn't you say I'm beautiful? Why are you so afraid? ”

After shaking in front of the mirror several times, Donghua Yufan always felt that there was an indescribable weirdness. Although women are pleasing to themselves, it is true that she is getting better and better-looking, which makes her feel happy. But she always felt that she couldn't see the shadow of her childhood on her face, let alone the shadow of her previous life. It was as if she had become a different person unconsciously.

After taking a closer look, except for an inexplicable sense of familiarity, Donghua Yufan didn't find anything strange.

Could it be because of taking that fixing pill?

Come to think of it. Her heart moved. I remember that Qu Huashang had also taken it before, and it seemed that it was indeed more and more beautiful.

It's just that after she got out of the customs. Qu Huashang just happened to be in retreat, and now she hasn't seen each other for ten years.

Today is Yu Linglong's death day, and Donghua Yufan will be the last to arrive.

Because of Yu Linglong's identity, the eldest lady avoided it, but today she finally met the ladies who had started in the past few years.

Dong Hua Yu stood at the end, the woman next to her lowered her eyebrows and was silent, Dong Hua Yu was six points similar to her.

However, today's Donghua Yu is not as unruly as before, perhaps because he is worried about the repetition of fate and his previous life, with a trace of panic and uneasiness in his eyes, and when he looks at Donghua Yufan, he has a hint of begging.

Donghua Yufan glanced at it lightly and walked directly to the front.

"Daddy is well."

"Well, here, let's have breakfast first." Donghualing seemed to be a little absent-minded, and said a few perfunctory sentences at random, and took the lead in taking a seat.

Donghua Yufan raised her eyebrows, she didn't have to eat now, but Donghualing sent someone to invite her over. Could it be that she was afraid that she would run away?

Calmly seated, and the rest of the ladies took their seats in turn, quietly, except for the sound of footsteps and the movement of stools, there was no meaningful superfluous sound.

Donghua Yu sat at the end, just opposite Donghua Yufan.

Directly ignoring Donghua Yu's eyes, Donghua Yufan swept over the brothers and sisters who suddenly appeared around him from time to time.

I don't feel a little embarrassed, Donghualing is indeed in a hurry.

These women actually have spiritual roots, and they all have a faint spiritual power on their bodies, but most of their cultivation is hovering in the early and middle stages of the Qi refining period. Several of the toddlers are not very old, but their physical fitness is obviously much better than that of ordinary children.

Could it be that these are actually spare tires of spare tires?

Dong Hualing is really crazy, these children are his own flesh and blood.

However, he can choose the youngest Donghuayu, and I think it is because Donghuayu has the best qualifications.

The maid penetrated like a fish, holding a delicate food plate in her hand, and placed it lightly on the table.

Donghualing lightly touched the bottom of the table, Donghua Yufan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

When a table of delicacies was served, Donghualing personally served a bowl of soup to Donghua Yufan, and said lovingly:

"My daughter is older, and I haven't had a family reunion for a long time."

Saying this, it's really sensational. Donghua Yufan pretended to be moved, but as soon as he touched the jade bowl, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Sure enough, these sensational words are all pretended.

Since he was ready to take away his daughter, he was naturally fully prepared.

Donghua Yufan put the jade bowl on the table and did not drink it immediately.

Dong Hualing didn't seem to care at all, beckoned the maid to serve him a bowl, and drank it directly.

As if to prove something, it dried up in one bite.

"It's not to taste." After Donghualing finished drinking, he gently brushed his lips, as if he inadvertently glanced at Donghua Yufan's body, and then said softly.

After speaking, he patted his forehead and said:

"As a father, I forgot that mortals don't need to eat these mortal foods now. But this is made by your chef Liu, and I still remember that you loved to eat the red bean cake he made when you were young. Alas, in a flash, many years have passed, and Chef Liu is now old. ”

After speaking, his expression moved, and he picked up the jade bowl casually, put it in Donghua Yufan's hand, and said:

"Chef Liu still remembers you, I heard that you came back and cooked your favorite soup for you."

Donghua Yufan still remembers what Liu Zhang, and besides, she doesn't really like to eat red bean cakes.

Now Donghualing is saying this, but it is just an excuse.

If she doesn't drink it, it will seem that her cultivation is not close to people.

Then, he smiled and held the jade bowl in front of him, with coldness in his eyes.

Could it be that he is really a non-toxic husband? actually gave his daughter a scatter. Although it is not much, if it is cooperated with the formation of the forbidden land, I am afraid that he may really succeed in taking away her body, of course, provided that her cultivation is lower than the Yuan Infant Stage.

Fortunately, her soul is strong enough, and these scattered souls are not enough to move her at all.

I don't know if Dong Hualing underestimated her cultivation, or if he overestimated his own strategy. He was prepared to the fullest, and he didn't know what kind of expression he would have when the bamboo basket was empty. (To be continued.) )