"The subordinates will order someone to notify Tianquan to prepare in advance."

Tianquan, who was temporarily ordered to take care of Zhongli Yulin's safety, arrived at the border of Cangming Kingdom yesterday.

Yun Tian waved his hand at the shaking light: "Go ahead." ”

After the matter of Yangcheng is dealt with, it is time for her to return to Cangming Kingdom with Jun Huaijin.

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Yun Qian returned to the inn, and the mausoleum keeper who seemed to have noticed something hurriedly ran towards her, "Little ...... Son, are you leaving Yangcheng? ”

Yun Tian walked forward and said coldly, "What are you doing?" ”

The mausoleum keeper looked flattering, and grinned: "How can this not do the old man's business?" The old man always has to ask you where he is going before he can start preparing a change of clothes along the way. ”

Yun tilted the corners of his mouth, glared at the mausoleum guard, and said, "You are you, we are us." Don't confuse us with you. ”

The mausoleum keeper not only did not get angry, but looked proud: "Fortunately, the old man is smart and knows that you will definitely listen to that kid, so he went to find that kid early." ”

Yun tilted his head to look at the mausoleum keeper, his eyes showing doubts: "He agreed?" ”

The mausoleum keeper raised his chin and said, "At first, he didn't want to pay attention to the old man, but the old man has been in Langshan alone for so many years. Nothing is lacking, but patience is not lacking. After pestering him for a long time, he was annoyed by the old man, so he nodded and agreed. ”

The corners of Yun Tian's mouth tightened into a straight line, and he walked towards Jun Huaijin's room by himself.

The mausoleum keeper stood in place and smiled proudly, and did not chase after him.

They don't want to get rid of him!

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Yun Tian pushed open Jun Huaijin's door.

Jun Huaijin sat at the round table with a normal face, and there was no trace of him standing next to the bed who was cleaning up his baggage.

Seeing Yun leaning into the house, Jun Huaijin glanced at her: "You are here." ”

Yun Qian glanced at the absence of a trace who was packing up his baggage, and then looked at Jun Huaijin with puzzled eyes: "Master Guoshi, this is?" ”

Jun Huaijin said: "I have been in Yangcheng for a few days, and it is time to leave." ”

Could it be that Jun Huaijin wanted to leave Yangcheng before her?

Or does Jun Huaijin want to leave Yangcheng with her at this time?

Somewhat unsure of Jun Huaijin's true intentions, Yun Tian had no choice but to speak tentatively: "What does the National Teacher mean?" ”

Jun Huaijin looked at Yun Tian and bowed slightly: "Just as Nine Thousand Years Old thought, it's time for us to leave Yang City." ”

Hearing Jun Huaijin's first half of the sentence, Yun Tian's heart, who thought that Jun Huaijin was going to leave Yangcheng one step ahead of her, was broken.

And when he heard the word "we" at the back, the heart that had been shattered instantly returned to its original position and continued to beat vigorously.

"I'm going to pack up my things, and I'm going to bother the national teacher to wait here for a while."

After that, for fear that Jun Huaijin would regret it or that he was hallucinating, Yun Tian quickly ran out, and did not forget to close the door before going out.

It was as if this would trap Jun Huaijin in the house and not be able to get out until she came back again.

Looking at Yun Tilt, who subverted the image of traitors in the past, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and then looked at his own master who was smiling and doting on the side, and felt that these two people had changed......

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After returning to the house, Yun Tian moved quickly, humming a little song while packing up his things, and forgetting that he had not finished his business and went out of the clouds.

Qingshuang in the dark looked at his own master who was so different from the past, and his disgust for Jun Huaijin was even higher.

It's not just women who can mislead people, but also men.

This Jun Huaijin is simply born to be the son of his own master.