Yuan Changhuan still felt a little weird, and looked at Xuan Ling with strange eyes, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan looking at him with such strange eyes, Xuan Ling immediately guessed what she meant, and her pale lips raised, "Don't misunderstand, my uncle won't match you, I just want to know, after all, one is your future husband in your previous life, and he died for you in his previous life, Uncle Shi, I'm just curious." ”

Although he didn't understand the purpose of Xuan Ling, Yuan Changhuan still replied honestly, "I'm probably grateful to him." ”

She was divorced many times, and in the end Qin Lancang was willing to marry her, she didn't say it in her heart, but she also thanked him, but in the end he died because of himself, in addition to gratitude, there was also guilt.

If you want to say that in this world, the only person she feels guilty about is Qin Lancang except for her own family.

After a pause, Yuan Changhuan's eyes lit up, and he spoke heavily, "He is the person I want to protect with all my might." ”

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity." Xuan Ling sighed softly.

Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes sank, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"It's not interesting, it's just that everyone is dead, and you need to protect it."

"Dead?"

Yuan Changhuan muttered to himself, hasn't this life changed, everyone is alive, why is Qin Lancang dead.

Xuan Ling nodded, and he was not ready to say more, "Okay, since the poor monk has got the answer he wants, then let's start, but for the time being, we can't let you completely occupy this body, we can only ......"

Before the words fell, a cold light immediately appeared on Xuan Ling Junxiu's face, he didn't expect him to come so quickly.

"It may not work today, let's talk about it another day, nephew and daughter-in-law, don't forget what you promised the poor monk."

"Hey, ...... you" Yuan Changhuan watched Xuan Ling's figure disappear impatiently, and was choked, and before she could call him, he completely disappeared into the clouds.

Only then did Yuan Changhuan realize that with the disappearance of the Xuan Ling, the clouds and mist seemed to have dissipated.

"Yuanyuan, what are you doing there?"

A cold and piercing voice followed.

Yuan Changhuan's body stiffened suddenly, and the voice was unfamiliar but like a demon from hell, as if it was going to choke her throat in the next moment, making her unable to speak.

"You, you, you......"

Yuan Changhuan subconsciously turned his head and looked at the man who had walked in front of her at some point, gentle and elegant, poetic and picturesque, this is the real Huaguan world.

Especially against the backdrop of the yellow sand, he looks more and more gorgeous.

For a moment, Yuan Changhuan seemed to see his husband, and when Long Quyuan laughed, he also had a sense of glamour.

And he is not Long Quyuan, he is a thank-you.

In his previous life, he was the emperor who was powerful and ambitious.

By the way, in this life, he has now become the emperor, it's really funny, someone who had nothing to do with his previous life, in this life, he actually became the love of this body.

And can she win the right to use this body under the nose of thanks?

Yuan Changhuan thought of the figure that Xuan Ling couldn't wait to leave, and suddenly had no confidence, but he was even more jealous of Yuan Changhuan in this life, with such a powerful man to protect him, even if he was robbed of his body, he would have no regrets.

Xie Ci broke through the illusion of Xuan Ling, only saw Yuan Changhuan's figure, but did not see Xuan Ling, his eyebrows were slightly clustered, and he ran away again, heh, he could run away from the monk, but he couldn't run away from the temple.