The girl's nose wrinkled, dodging Long Xingtian's big hand, and protested dissatisfiedly, "Dad, don't always knock Yue'er's head, you'll knock Yue'er stupid"

Long Xingtian glared at the girl, and said hatefully: "It's good to knock stupid, you will be honest if you knock stupid, save yourself from thinking about running out all day long"

The girl stuck out her tongue, made a grimace at Long Xingtian, turned around and ran towards the sect, seeing the girl running away, Long Xingtian sighed and shook his head helplessly.

This daughter is really spoiled by him.

"Is that the Purple Moon? The temperament is quite innocent" Behind Long Xingtian, a laughing voice sounded softly, and then a silver figure slowly walked over.

Long Xingtian looked back, looking at the approaching figure, his stiff facial features gradually softened, and his cold eyebrows and eyes were covered with laugh lines, "It turned out to be Luo Xian's nephew"

The man smiled faintly and respectfully bowed to Long Xingtian, "Ziqing came uninvited, and I hope my uncle will not blame him."

Long Xingtian smiled heartily, "What did the virtuous nephew say, the two clans of Longluo are world friends, and I also have a good relationship with your father, if you want to come, the dragon clan is welcome at any time."

Luo Ziqing smiled humbly, her handsome facial features were as gentle as jade, and her eyes flashed at the bottom of Long Xingtian's eyes, and she had an idea in her heart, "Virtuous nephew, you and Yue'er are the same age, and you often come to see Yue'er when you have time." Although Yue'er is a little stubborn, she is very innocent, if the virtuous nephew does not dislike her, he will discipline her for her uncle, so that she will not run around all day."

Luo Ziqing's eyebrows froze, and the girl's bright face crossed her mind, smiling, half angry and half angry, it was very moving, if she seemed to be good?

Putting away the thoughts in her heart, Luo Ziqing raised her lips lightly, "Thanks to my uncle's trust, Ziqing is better than obeying his fate."

Dragon's, Fengyu Pavilion.

Long Xingtian led Luo Ziqing to the attic where the girl lived, confirmed to the maid that the girl was in the pavilion at this time, nodded to Luo Ziqing, and left with a smile.

When Long Xingtian walked away, Luo Ziqing let out a sigh and raised his hand to gently push open the courtyard door.

The courtyard door was opened, and the fierce sword qi suddenly struck from in front of him, Luo Ziqing's eyes were cold, and he reached out and firmly clamped the sword blade, and his cold eyes shot at the person who came like an arrow.

Shocked by Luo Ziqing's expression, the girl subconsciously retreated, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, making a crisp sound.

Luo Ziqing came back to her senses, quickly retracted the chill in her eyes, picked up the long sword on the ground and handed it to the girl, Ruyu's face was back on a light smile, "Is Ziqing abrupt, is the young lady frightened?" ”

Taking the long sword, the girl looked Luo Ziqing up and down, twisted her eyebrows and asked, "Who are you, why did you break into my Fengyu Pavilion?" ”

Luo Ziqing smiled apologetically, "I'm Luo Ziqing, a member of the Luo clan of the Protoss, Uncle Long is afraid that Miss will be bored in the pavilion alone, let me talk to you"

The girl blinked and stared at Luo Ziqing suspiciously, Luo Ziqing did not dodge, the corners of her lips smiled and let the girl look at it, but she couldn't find anything suspicious, so the girl had to give up, withdraw the long sword, walk to the stone chair in the courtyard and sit down, pinch a piece of osmanthus cake and send it to her mouth.

"Since my father asked you to come, then you can sit down, there are some osmanthus cakes here, I made them myself, can you taste it?"

Luo Ziqing smiled lightly, walked to the girl and sat down, pinched the osmanthus cake in the food box and took a bite gently, seeing the girl looking at herself expectantly, she nodded with a smile.

Recognized, the girl raised her lips, her watery eyes bent into a crescent moon, the joy was all on her face, looking at the girl's undisguised smile, Luo Ziqing's heart was soft, and the initial hesitation became firm at this time.

If she is made his wife, the rest of her life will not be boring.