Even if he is ignorant, Yuan Changhuan should know almost everything, "So, except for senior brother, no one has ever visited here?" ”

"There are also round husband ......"

"Little Fairy!"

Before Xiaoxian finished speaking, he was interrupted by a crane chirping, Xiaoxian's body shook, and her thin bird legs almost knelt. Pinshu.com

In an instant, flapping his wings and flying far and wide.

Tut......

Yuan Changhuan looked at the two white-clothed young men from the sky, and couldn't help but purse his lips, these two big birds were really annoying, and they were interrupted by them at a critical time.

Now they are vigilant, how to fool Xiaoxian next time.

If you don't make it, you won't let her see Xiaoxian alone.

So the husband that Xiaoxian said ...... What the hell is a husband?

Yuan Changhuan touched his chin, it can't be his husband.

Shaking her head and throwing out all the messy thoughts in her mind, she must be crazy to think of the word husband.

It happened that Yuan Changhuan arrived in the Tongtian Pavilion and went back to his room directly.

Outside.

Xiaoxian drooped his head, and was bombarded repeatedly by two men in white, "How many times have I told you, why don't you have a long memory, aren't you allowed to say that you know Miss Yuan?" ”

"How many times do we have to repeat it before you have a long memory?"

“……”

Chiyan was short-tempered and ignited at one point, and first told Xiaoxian about his head and face.

Then Honglian gave it a red date and patted its thin head, "Do you remember it now?" You can't spoil the big things of the pavilion master, do you know? ”

One sings red face and the other white face, as if educating children.

In the end, Xiaoxian nodded aggrievedly and threw herself into Honglian's arms, "Woo woo, Xiaoxian knows, Xiaoxian doesn't dare anymore." ”

"Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, don't mention anything in Miss Yuan's life."

Honglian finally reminded again.

……

Outside the Tower of Babel.

Long Quyuan stepped on the red veil and looked condescendingly at the monk in a gorgeous robe under the tree, after so long, his uncle's vision was still so exaggerated.

Xuan Ling also saw Long Quyuan, and looked up at him and smiled easily.

"Thank you for chasing and killing you, so I took refuge here in this seat." Long Quyuan's thin lips closed one by one, and he said lazily.

There was no sarcasm at all, but Xuan Ling couldn't hear any good intentions.

"Talk about refuge, as an uncle, I'll give you a reminder." Xuan Ling raised his head and replied slowly, "I just happened to pass by Tongtian Pavilion, so I came in person." ”

At this time, Long Quyuan was already at eye level with Xuan Ling.

Looking at the dark red brocade robe on Long Quyuan's body, although it looks exquisite, the needlework is extremely ordinary, and it is not at all something that he, a nephew, can see, his nephew, has to be good at everything since he was a child, when did he wear such a simple robe.

And this cloth is not the silkworm silk made of the best silkworm spit silk that he wore in previous years.

"I'm tempted."

Xuan Ling looked at Long Quyuan, word by word, and slowly spoke.

Hearing Xuan Ling's words, Long Quyuan's face was calm, and the angle of his thin lips did not change, and he was calm, "So? ”

"Little one, she doesn't belong to you."

Xuan Ling took a step forward and wanted to pat Long Quyuan on the shoulder.

Long Quyuan's figure flashed, and under Xuan Ling's nose, he disappeared without a trace.

reappeared, it was already behind Xuan Ling, and the cloud was light and the wind returned, "Who does it belong to, isn't it up to this seat?" ”

Xuan Ling smiled: "It's really tempting." ”

"Excuse me, uncle, I'm going to cheat you." Xuan Ling thought that Long Quyuan was deflated, and his laughter was even more presumptuous.

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