Ye Qinghuan heard Huangfu Yunhua's judgment, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled lightly and raised his lips: "Dad, I think this Lanling prince is pure and kind in his heart, and he is not the same as his brother Yan Fu master. ”

Huangfu Yunhua was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt that his baby daughter seemed to be a little arbitrary today.

It's hard to say whether Gongzi Lanling is acting, but his baby daughter already believes that Gongzi Lanling is really the younger brother of the owner of Yanfu?

Moreover, he still thinks that the son of Lanling is pure and kind-hearted?

This......

Huangfu Yunhua was a little stunned for a while.

Murong Jiu looked at Ye Qinghuan sideways, pondered for a moment, his phoenix eyes flashed, and said, "Huanhuan, I agree with King Yun, this Lanling prince must not be a good person." ”

Huangfu Yunhua was stunned again, feeling even more incredible, because Murong Jiu seemed to be too arbitrary.

"Uncle Nine, you can't wronged people just because you're jealous!" Ye Qinghuan pouted, hugged Murong Jiu's arm and shook it gently: "I have already said that the position where the dagger of Lanling Gongzi pierced is above the heart, if it weren't for my urgency, he would have died a long time ago." ”

If you want to show her, is it necessary to be so real?

"But the truth is, he's not dead." There was a trace of coldness in Murong Jiu's eyes, and his deep eyes were strange, like a bright pearl in the vast deep sea: "Since he is not dead, it cannot prove that he is really a good person, but even more proves that he is acting." ”

"Uncle Jiu, it's too arbitrary for you to say that." Ye Qinghuan frowned and let go of Murong Jiu's arm slightly.

"Uncle Nine is for your good." Murong Jiu rubbed Ye Qinghuan's head, "Regardless of his true identity, but he is the person who is the owner of the Yan Fu after all, if what he said is true, then Huanhuan will undoubtedly put a dangerous eyeliner by his side." ”

Huangfu Yunhua quite agreed with Murong Jiu's words, and nodded busily: "That's right, that's right!" That kid's martial arts are extremely high, it is estimated that he is only under the master of the Yan Fu, and I also think that Huanhuan can't keep him! ”

Huangfu Yunhua and Murong Jiu unanimously objected, causing Ye Qinghuan to fall into silence slightly.

She didn't speak again, but both men could see that she still wanted to keep Nalanling Gongzi.

Murong Jiu's eyebrows raised slightly, his bright phoenix eyes revealed a ghostly light, and he said lightly: "If Huanhuan must keep him, it is not impossible, but Huanhuan must promise me a condition." ”

Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows: "What conditions?" ”

"As soon as you find any trace of the owner of the Yan Fu, you must notify me immediately, and even if I go into retreat in the near future, you must also notify the Cloud King." Murong Jiu stretched out his hand to hold her silky little hand, and the corners of his lips hooked coldly: "If you can't do it, don't use Lanling Gongzi to lure out the master of Yan Fu." ”

No matter what the identity of the Lanling prince is, it is obvious that the little girl wants to stay with the Lanling son, follow the vine, and find the owner of the Yan Fu.

He understood, but couldn't let her take any chances.

The little girl was bold, and she was really not afraid of death, but he was afraid—he was afraid that he would come out after retreat and never see her again.

Then he will be in pain.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, he smiled like a flower: "Okay, I promise Uncle Nine that once I know the whereabouts of the owner of Yan Fu, I will immediately notify Uncle Nine and Dad!" ”

She knew very well that Murong Jiu knew her too well, so she knew that she couldn't resist her, so she made this request in front of her father.