Shangguan Yun and Dongfang Legend stood outside the door of Yan Qingling's room, and Shangguan Yun's face was a little unsightly.

"Princess Qingling, is she okay?"

Shangguan Yun asked the legend of the East, he has been very busy these days, although he has a low realm, but in the mortal world, he was once a general of Zhengyi, and he has attainments in the art of war strategy, Han Yang also asked him to give advice, although the monk fighting is not the same as a mortal, but he can also assist in the overall situation.

However, when Shangguan Yun learned that Yan Qingling locked himself in the room and did not go out, he came to visit Yan Qingling, originally he just locked himself up and had nothing, maybe he was in retreat, but after hearing the legend of the East say that Yan Qingling cried for several days, Shangguan Yun felt that there was a problem.

Although Shangguan Yun didn't grow up with Yan Qingling, the two have known each other for six or seven years, and they can be said to know Yan Qingling very well, because the Lingyun Sect Master promoted the Internet to be loaded into the database in the sect, Shangguan Yun found that there was a word that described Yan Qingling very appropriately, that is, tsundere.

Yan Qingling is a princess of a country, her knowledge and cultivation are top-notch, and she has self-esteem that she can't let go, but she is still a very young girl at heart, Shangguan Yun and Yan Qingling are old acquaintances, and she has not seen her cry for so many years, so she must have suffered a big blow.

"When did it start?"

Shangguan Yun asked the Legend of the East.

The relationship between Dongfang Legend and Yan Qingling was not very good, he smeared skin care products on the makeup mirror heartlessly, and said, "That's it when I came back from the pavilion master's mansion a few days ago. ”

Shangguan Yun was stunned when he heard this, he was thoughtful, and immediately discovered the clue, in Li Bumian's words, it was simply his Sherlock Holmes.

Shangguan Yun thought for a while, and quickly deduced the reason, and sighed in his heart, the three of them were the first to follow Li Sleepian, but over time, the Blood Abuse Pavilion developed into the Blood Abuse Group, and even had unified the Southern Regions, and with the expansion of personnel, it seemed to be forgotten.

Although theoretically, the position of the Blood Abuse Pavilion in the Blood Abuse Group is dominant, and the three of them are among them, but that is just a name, and Li Busian has no intention of reusing it.

Shangguan Yun thought in his heart, the legend of the East is okay, Li Halfian doesn't know why he likes this kid very much, it seems that it is because the legend of the East is dressed as a beautiful woman to please him, in short, now the legend of the East and Li Halfian are still very familiar, Li Sleepian is going to find the legend of the east every once in a while, and teach him some beautiful knowledge.

And Shangguan Yun himself was a general, and he was also valued when he crusaded against the Sword Master of Senluo, and his sense of existence was not small.

And although Yan Qingling, as a princess of a country, her knowledge and talent cannot be shown in the cultivation realm, her sense of existence is getting weaker and weaker, and she is gradually forgotten, and Shangguan Yun knows that Yan Qingling is in love with Li Sleepless in her heart, and with the distance that has been stretched for a long time, after the cold reception she received in Li Sleepian's mansion a few days ago, did it finally break out?

Yan Qingling locked himself in the room and sobbed alone, although his voice was very slight, Shangguan Yun's current cultivation made his senses sensitive, and he could already hear it.

Shangguan Yun took a breath, walked up to the door, and gently slammed the door a few times.

"Princess Qingling, can you let me in?"

Shangguan Yun asked softly.

A hoarse and trembling voice came from the door, and said weakly, "I'm sorry...... I'm in retreat......"

Shangguan Yun and Dongfang Legend were speechless for a while, did anyone cry and retreat?

Shangguan Yun pondered the wording and said, "It's about the pavilion master, I want to talk to you." ”

Shangguan Yun's words were really useful, Yan Qingling wiped her eyes that were a little red from crying, and opened the door.

The Oriental legend saw Yan Qingling who came out of the door, his expression was also stagnant, even if his relationship with Yan Qingling was not very good, at this time there was also some pity for Yan Qingling, the appearance of the pitiful tearful man had to make people feel compassion.

After the time of a stick of incense.

The three of them sat cross-legged on the futon, and there were three teacups on the table, steaming, but no one drank it.

Under the guidance of the two, Yan Qingling's mood eased a lot and regained her calm complexion.

"Give up, for the Pavilion Master, you and I are just deploying, and we don't have anything else to think about. ”

Shangguan Yun said.

Yan Qingling's nose was sour when she heard this, and she almost cried again.

The secret path of the Oriental Legend is not good, Shangguan Yun is really a straight man, and he doesn't understand women's hearts at all.

The emotional intelligence of the Oriental legend is very high, and the ancestral training passed down from generation to generation by the Oriental family is that talent and knowledge are only secondary, the important thing is to deal with people, to be a person, to be a horse, to recognize technology, to meet the source left and right, and to be exquisite in all directions, which is the ultimate capital of the upper position, and the emotional intelligence of the Oriental family will never be low.

The Oriental legend saw Yan Qingling, who was about to cry, and said: "My father is a very good person, not only has excellent appearance and temperament, but also has a lot of money, he is the head of the first family of Dayan, and his talent is not inferior to the gentleman of Dayan Academy, among men, he is already outstanding, with dozens of concubines. ”

Shangguan Yun was stunned, and Yan Qingling, who was about to cry, was also stunned, not knowing why the Oriental Legend suddenly talked about this stubble.

"Excellent women have a lot of admirers, and the same is true for excellent men, how good is he, the pavilion master? ”

The Oriental Legend said slowly, Yan Qingling's expression dimmed, she knew in her heart that she had no advantage, and she didn't know how many beautiful and capable women in the Southern Regions were there, and she was so inconspicuous.

If Yan Qingling's idea made many admirers of the Lingyun Sect know that they would definitely vomit blood, it would be a good ...... Humble.

The Oriental Legend continued: "Princess Qingling, do you want to know how my mother ascended to the throne and became the main house?"

Yan Qingling's chick pecked the rice and nodded, very urgent.

The legend of the East said: "Compared with my dozens of aunts, my mother is not the most beautiful or the most virtuous, but she is the bravest, do you understand? ”

Oriental legend said.

Yan Qingling's eyes drooped, and she said as thin as a mosquito: "But the pavilion master, he has already gotten along with a woman." ”

Dongfang Legend and Shangguan Yun were confused, this is actually the case!

Shangguan Yun took a deep breath and said, "If that's the case, you just give up, Princess Dayan, how can you become a concubine?"

Yan Qingling was about to cry again when she heard this.

The Oriental Legend secretly said that it was not good, Shangguan Yun was really a straight man of steel, he hurriedly said: "It's still the same sentence just now, it's not too late to take a step, it's not too late to completely die, and the long pain is better than the short pain." ”

Yan Qingling shook her head in fear and said softly, "I don't dare to ......"

The legend of the East is considered to have served Yan Qingling, and he hates the minds of these little girls, and he is extremely timid.

In order to help Yan Qingling untie the knot, the Oriental Legend stood up and said, "You don't dare to say it, I'll help you say it." ”

The legend of the East turned around and left.

Yan Qingling's delicate body trembled, and she hurriedly stopped the legend of the East, and said in a trembling voice: "No need, I'll go by myself." ”

The Legend of the East nodded, finally enlightened.

Half an hour later.

Li Sleepian sat and meditated in the mansion, Jiang Hua went to visit Lin Ye, Nie Xiaorou went to Gu's house to visit relatives, Wei Xinqi's prodigal hooves finally didn't bother him, and today was still relatively leisurely and happy.

Bang!

Li Sleepless's door was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Qingling appeared at the door panting, her breath was disordered, her pretty face was flushed, her whole body was trembling slightly, her eyes were erratic, and she seemed to be extremely nervous.

"Ling'er, what's the matter?"

Li Budian opened his eyes and smiled like a spring breeze.