Chapter 324: Memories

Saint-Konglan is naturally no exception, the tenderness in her beautiful eyes flows, and her heartbeat is even more wildly beating because of the gaze staring at that figure, and her face is red and her ears are red unconsciously, and the saint-Kongling beside her suddenly smiled, covering her small mouth and whispering.

"Sister, you have peach blossoms on your face, is it a spring heart?"

was teased by his sister, and the roots of Saint-Konglan's ears turned red, and the delicate jade hand gently pinched his sister's waist, which immediately provoked a burst of exclamations.

The exclamation suddenly became abrupt in the main hall, and the young men and women around them cast curious expressions when they heard it, and the elders sitting on the top were also attracted, but unlike the amusement of the younger generation in the audience, they swept slightly and withdrew their gaze, but the middle-aged man sitting in the center of the elders frowned slightly, and there was also a slight sense of blame in his eyes when he looked at Saint-Konglan and Saint-Konglin.

When the second daughter saw it, she hurriedly lowered her jade head, like a child who made a mistake and didn't dare to look at everyone, but in secret, the second daughter was laughing, and her subordinates were holding each other as if they were wrestling, whispering constantly.

"Sister, you can make me miserable, and my father will definitely blame me later."

"You're embarrassed to say that if it weren't for you, you'd ......."

Saint-Konglan didn't dare to continue, but his face became much redder, and Saint-Kongling felt amused when he saw it, and asked deliberately.

"What if it weren't me? My sister will make it clear to me! ”

Saint-Konglan was angry in his heart, full of shame, and had the heart to reply, but thinking that if he continued to say what the other party wanted, then he really had no face to see people, and the embarrassed and angry Saint-Konglan had to glare at his sister viciously, and then ignored it.

Such an act seemed to arouse the spirit of Saint-Connélent's playfulness, and he deliberately pulled his sister to make her staggered figure stand out even more in the ranks, and her soft exclamation attracted the attention of the man in the center of the hall.

The handsome man's gaze just collided with Saint-Konglan's gaze, and a wave of shyness instantly dyed the beautiful face, not to mention, the peach blossoms in his eyes flowed and lowered his forehead unbearably.

The handsome man smiled slightly, and his gaze slowly moved to Saint-Kong Ling's face, but unlike his sister's expression, Saint-Kong Ling smiled at the other party without any scruples, and then made a grimace.

Such a move made the handsome man smile in his heart, and his eyes were also full of amusement.

The elders at the top of the hall muttered something in a low voice, and they were also looking at each other, you look at me, I look at you, as if they were arguing over a certain issue, the man sitting in the middle seemed to notice the abnormality of his two daughters, he looked at Saint-Kong Lan slightly, and there was a faint trace of inexplicable and complicated light in his eyes, and then he looked at Saint-Kong Ling, and his mind also fell into contemplation.

The short and beautiful picture was suddenly interrupted by the giant sword piercing the dark clouds in the heavenly vault, and the tenderness in Saint-Konglan's eyes slowly disappeared at this moment, her eyes looked at the man in the sky, and her heart was disturbed with complex thoughts, and because of this trace of tenderness and complex heart weakness, another picture appeared in her mind.

In the picture, Saint-Konglan, Saint-Kongling and the handsome man are sitting on a big tree hanging on the top of Xuanyuan, the three of them are talking and laughing, the atmosphere is harmonious and beautiful, the handsome man sits in the middle of the two women, his eyes are soft, his expression is elegant, the two girls next to him frequently cast a look of admiration, and the eyes are also tender and disturbed, and the body is unconsciously leaning towards the man.

Such a small move will naturally attract the attention of the handsome man, he looked at the sister next to him, and then looked at the sister on the other side, although the eyes are still that tender color, but there is a trace of unknown thoughts in the eyes, but the handsome man hides it very well, coupled with that handsome face, women will be infected unconsciously when they see it, and where will they notice these when they are addicted to love.

The man sighed slightly, such an action fell into the eyes of the two of them, and they were puzzled, and the elder sister Saint-Konglan was about to ask the reason, but the lively and active sister was the first to ask.

"It's hard to come out, what are you sighing about?"

The handsome man smiled, his eyes swept over the face of the second girl to confirm something, his expression suddenly became sad, and such a look fell into the eyes of the second girl, and Saint-Konglan was even more invisibly infected by the man's expression, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

"Do you have anything on your mind?"

The handsome man sighed again, and the sadness on his face did not loosen because of Saint-Konglan's words, but forced a smile.

"It's just some troubles, don't mention it."

Saint-Kong Lan wanted to speak and stopped, his expression faintly revealed a hint of loneliness, and the Saint-Kong Ling on the other side was annoyed when he saw it, and snorted.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, show this sad look, how can you make us feel at ease, do you still treat us as outsiders?"

The handsome man smiled, and did not express the sorrow in his heart because of the words of Saint-Kong Ling, but looked at the sunset on the horizon with a soft gaze, and his mind also fell into himself.

Seeing this, Saint-Kong Ling snorted, and did not continue to ask, but followed the man to look at the sunset.

As far as the eye can see, the red light reflects the sky, the sun shines on the mountains, the birds chirp, and the warm breeze blows, so that the lively and active St. Kong Ling is fascinated, and his face is also filled with joy from the heart, and the smile from the inside out falls into the eyes of the handsome man, so that the sadness in his eyes is slightly reduced, and a light of admiration flashes in his eyes.

On the other side, Saint-Conran had been silently watching the handsome man, and every trace and every change fell into her eyes, especially the moment in the man's eyes, which was deeply imprinted in her heart.

At this moment, the loss in Saint-Konglan's heart was even worse, and his face also showed a faint sadness because of the fluctuation of his heart, but for some reason, Saint-Konglan tried to put away the strangeness in his expression, and turned to the handsome man.

"It's not been a day or two since you came to the Holy Land, there are some things I've heard about, the affairs of the Chiyan Empire are complicated, you are the prince of the day, there are some things you can't get rid of, and you can't stay out of it, this is your fate, but it's man-made, if you can help, my sisters will not shirk."

The handsome man slowly retracted his gaze, sighed lightly again but did not speak, looking at Saint-Konglan with a look of gratitude, such a move made Saint-Konglan consciously or unintentionally think that the other party did not want to embarrass him, and there was a trace of warmth in his heart.

Saint-Kong Ling was pulled back to reality by her sister's words, she looked at the handsome man, and then at her sister, and saw the tenderness in the eyebrows of the two of them, and she was also happy in her heart, but at this moment, seeing that the handsome man was silent, her sister was concerned, and she giggled and teased.

"You are a big man, how can you be as sentimental as a girl, isn't it just that little thing in your empire, as long as my sister and I plead with our father, I guarantee that you can get what you want."