It's just that Youlan looked at Yang Tian with a deep sense of pity and heartache.

What kind of experience made him feel so sad and gloomy?

In the faculty and staff villa area of Shenglong College, in an elegantly arranged and refreshing villa, Xuanyuan Qingwu's figure of captivating the country and the city stood quietly on the balcony as white as jade, with autumn water-like eyes, staring motionlessly into the distance, as if in contemplation......

"Senior sister!"

A soft voice with a hint of evil aura suddenly sounded in Xuanyuan Qingwu's ears. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the hot breath he exhaled made Xuanyuan Qingwu's ears feel a strange itch, and suddenly, the face that was alluring to the country and the city appeared a touch of red.

Just when Xuanyuan Qingwu was surprised, two powerful big hands gently wrapped around her slender waist. A man's unique aura suddenly made Xuanyuan Qingwu even more flustered. Under the slight force of that powerful hand, Xuanyuan Qingwu suddenly felt that he was leaning on a broad and firm chest, and that feeling was ...... made Xuanyuan Qingwu lose himself in an instant, and his mind was blank......

Just when Xuanyuan Qingwu, who was full of shyness, came back to his senses and was about to break free from this embrace, the big hands seemed to have known that this was the case, and they quickly withdrew in advance......

"Senior sister...... Think...... And what?"

Yang Tian's face with a hint of evil smile suddenly appeared momentarily sluggish, and even his words trembled a little.

When Xuanyuan Qingwu, who was shy, turned her head to look at Yang Tian, her face that was captivating the country and the city exuded amazing beauty because of her shyness, which made Yang Tian lose his mind for a short time again.

The eyes are facing each other. For a moment, there seemed to be an unusually warm breath......

Xuanyuan Qingwu forcibly suppressed the trace that made her heart tremble. glared at Yang Tian angrily. Said: "Go to the house and say!" Xuanyuan Qingwu looked around slightly worriedly.

"Nobody sees the ground. Masters. Yang Tian also suppressed himself. Said softly.

Yang Tiandi's words made Xuanyuan Qingwu even more shy. He turned around and entered the house.

It was the first time for Yang Tian to enter Xuanyuan Qingwudi's residence. There is a faint fragrance in the house. Just like Xuanyuan's bedroom. Delicately and elegantly furnished. Still without a trace of smoke and worldliness. It's just that. When Yang Tian saw a painting hanging on the wall. But I was surprised.

"What?" Xuanyuan danced with a glint in his eyes. Asked.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing...... It's so beautiful, who is that little brat?" Yang Tian hurriedly concealed the surprise in his heart and asked pretending to be natural.

Hearing Yang Tian's question, Xuanyuan Qingwu turned her head slightly to look at the painting, and the moment she turned around, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. I saw the painting hanging on the wall, about two meters high and about one meter five wide, and the background of the painting was like a fairyland, surrounded by clouds and mist. Birds and flowers, exotic flowers and plants...... On top of a gentle hill, two people stand quietly. One of them is the Xuanyuan Qing Dance with the posture of captivating the country and the city. It looks lifelike, especially her eyes, which are drawn to the bone...... In the painting, she smiled faintly, staring at a quirky child in front of her...... The child looked to be only two years old, but there was a bewitching aura around him, and he was seen to be behind him with one hand. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked up at Xuanyuan Qingwu, his eyes revealed an incomparably arrogant aura, which made Xuanyuan Qingwu, who was already much taller than him, show a trace of weakness! And in the upper right corner of the painting, there are four big characters written in the vigorous and powerful dragon flying phoenix dance - "lifelong guard".

At first glance, it seems that Xuanyuan Qingwu wants to protect this child's life, but after really integrating into the artistic conception of the painting, you will find that those four words are more like a child's commitment to Xuanyuan Qingwu!

It's just that how many people in this world can integrate into the artistic conception of the painting?

That kid was Yang Tian eleven years ago. Xuanyuan Nan in the mind of Xuanyuan Qingwu.

And this painting. It was before Yang Tian's retreat that he spent two days and two nights. Made for Xuanyuan Qing Dance!

"He's my nephew. Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly.

"Oh. Not bad. Senior sister and nephew are really talented, handsome and awe-inspiring, when they grow up, they must be as handsome as me!" Yang Tian recovered that evil spirit and pretended to be relaxed.

Xuanyuan Qingwu turned his head and stared at Yang Tian, looked at the picture again, and said softly, "He should be as big as you now." He painted it when he was two years old. ”

"Genius, you can draw so well at the age of two!" Yang Tian had to shamelessly boast about himself again, because only in this way did it seem normal, if he saw a two-year-old child who could draw such an amazing painting, if he was not surprised, it would not be normal.

"Can you understand the artistic conception of this painting?" Xuanyuan Qingwu suddenly turned his head and asked.

Yang Tian was speechless for a while, this painting came from his hands, of course he could understand it, but how many people could really understand it?Looking at Xuanyuan Qingwu's face that was captivating and captivating, and the indescribable taste in her eyes, Yang Tian suddenly felt that he was very hypocritical......

With a long sigh, Yang Tian's black and deep eyes quietly glanced at Xuanyuan Qingwu, turned his head to look at the painting, and said in a deep voice: "That's his promise to you." For a lifetime, I will guard you, care for you, and never give up. Doesn't let you get hurt in any way. ”

Yang Tian's low and firm voice, as well as the narrowed eyes, made Xuanyuan Qingwu lose her mind for a moment, and a wonderful feeling appeared in her heart again, she took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to say again: "However, I haven't seen him for eleven years, I don't know if he still remembers his promise...... "Yes." I believe that he will never forget his promise, because you will always be the most beautiful, gentle, and dearest in his heart...... Aunt. A hint of gloom inadvertently flashed in Yang Tian's eyes. Although he is debauched and despises the etiquette of the world, he can not care about the opinions of the people in the world, but what about Xuanyuan Qingwu? Compared with his father and mother in his previous life, the relationship between him and Xuanyuan Qingwu seems to be much more complicated, after all, his parents in his previous life are orphans, and they are also people without elders, and the two of them can ignore the eyes of the world if they don't care, but now Yang Tian and Xuanyuan Qingwu have a powerful family!

When Xuanyuan Qingwu saw the gloom that flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all. After sighing slightly, he secretly wondered why he had such a thought at this time? He was his nephew......

Vaguely, she seemed to understand why Yang Tian never pierced that thin layer of paper......

Abandoning the disturbing thoughts in her heart, a trace of indifferent breath emanated from Xuanyuan Qingwu's body again, and her posture of captivating the country and the city, in an instant, once again recovered the wisdom of the goddess of wisdom, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Well, let's not talk about him. Little day. Xuanyuan Qingwu suddenly said softly, "Do you know what Senior Sister asked you to do?"

"Do you want to see my black greatsword?" Yang Tian asked.

"No......," Xuanyuan Qingwu said. She won't see it now, and she won't ask to see it in the future. There are some things, so why bother too much?

"Is that senior sister ......?Is it to talk about life and life with this handsome guy?" Yang Tian once again regained his appearance, with a hint of pervert's unique light in his eyes, from bottom to top, along the convex and concave posture of Xuanyuan Qingwu!

"Oops!"

Xuanyuan Qingwu's slender jade hand suddenly became as unpredictable as Busan's shadowless feet, and directly grabbed Yang Tian's ears.

"Little pervert. Senior sister, tell you about business!"

"Okay, you say!" Yang Tian said as he stretched out his two paws, grabbed Xuanyuan Qingwu's jade bowl with his left hand, and grabbed Xuanyuan Qingwu's tender little hand with his right hand, and pulled it away from his ears with a slight force.

"Xiaotian, the principal told you today. What do you think?" said Xuanyuan Qingwu.

"I don't have any ideas, I don't bother to pay attention to that old man. Yang Tian said: "I don't know those little ninety-nines in his heart?"

"What little ninety-nine?"

"Of course, I have to study my cultivation path, and if I can't do it, I have to dissect it, so I won't do it!" Yang Tian said.

Hearing Yang Tian's words, Xuanyuan Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but marvel at Yang Tian's idea of being like a flying immortal outside the sky again.

"Where do you want to go? Anyone's cultivation path is related to his own qualifications and exercises, how can he dissect you? The research institute is just studying all kinds of magic and fighting qi according to personal preferences, as well as all kinds of magic arrays, potions, pills, and so on. And no one will ever interfere with you, limit you, and your results are entirely yours!"

"It's all my own, so what's the use of people in the research institute not disclosing their research results?" Yang Tian asked.

"Will you bring your own research results into the coffin?" Xuanyuan Qingwu smiled and asked rhetorically, "What's more, the real purpose of the research institute is not whether you can research or not!"