Ling Yunfeng stood there in a daze, waiting until Ling Luoyu's figure disappeared before looking at the clothes in his hand.

"This kid ...... What nonsense!? ”

Outside the gap, Qian Yingluo stood there with her hands stirring the corners of her clothes, a little cramped.

Ling Luoyu stood beside her leisurely, quite ruffian.

"Girl, may I ask how old you are?!"

Qian Yingluo didn't have a good impression of her, but because of Ling Yunfeng's bloodline, she could only glare at her with disgust.

"This young master, please respect yourself!"

"Oh......" The evil smile on the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips was even heavier, and he shook his head thinking that he was very chic: "Where is Ben Shao not self-respecting!" ”

Qian Yingluo's eyes flew out, she didn't bother to pay attention to her, and stared at the gap.

In the gap, Ling Yunfeng wore a crescent-white robe, and his hair rubbed out scattered.

The long hair covers his face, making the beard on his face more manly.

Qian Yingluo glanced away, the whole person seemed to be bad, her breath was slightly short, her cheeks were pink, she stood sideways shyly, and she peeked at her if she wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it.

Ling Yunfeng didn't notice anything wrong with her, but arranged her clothes rather awkwardly.

"Yu'er, where did you get the clothes? Wouldn't it be too eye-catching to wear such a color at my age?! ”

In order to be easy to install, the chaos and tranquility store clothes of different sizes and styles.

Between the flips of his fingertips, Ling Luoyu had an extra black jade hairpin in his hand.

"Dad, this is a blind date meeting of the royal family, if you dress sloppily, how can we mix?! Come, sit down, I'll tie your hair! ”

Ling Yunfeng thought about it, and immediately found a place to sit down.

"By the way, how did you know I was here?"

Ling Luoyu's hand tied his hair couldn't help but pause: "It's a message left by Zixuan for me!" ”

"He's here too?!"

Ling Luoyu was surprised in his heart: "Dad, you don't know? ”

Ling Yunfeng was even more confused: "How would I know? After saying goodbye to you at that time, I came here, thinking that I was looking for the whereabouts of Xiyan's mother and son, but there was no trace...... Later, I thought that since I came, I couldn't go home empty-handed, so I thought about bringing back the head of Mao Healer, so that he could really return to his roots! ”

He seemed to remember something, and his brow furrowed.

"Zixuan, where is he? Why didn't I stay with you?! ”

"I want to know where he is, too!"

Ling Luoyu tied his hair in a bun and put the hairpin on it.

"But I don't know what's going on, he seems to avoid me, it's your news, and it's also the ...... he gave me through someone else."

Ling Yunfeng heard the loss in Ling Luoyu's words, and immediately grabbed her hand and gently put it into his palm.

"Yu'er, Xuanchen's character, Daddy absolutely believes it! Definitely not empathetic!! There's a reason he's avoiding you now! I think he may have had a last resort that is why he couldn't come to see you in person......"

"Dad, where do you want to go, I also have absolute trust in him! It's just a little angry that he won't tell me anything! ”

Ling Yunfeng smiled meaningfully and shook his head: "Yu'er, Zixuan's world, you haven't set foot yet, when you set foot in his world, you will find that even if he is strong, strong enough to cover the sky with one hand, there will still be too much helplessness!" ”

Ling Luoyu squatted down in front of him, his eyes scorching, staring at his eyes.

"Daddy...... Do you know something about Zixuan?! ”