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Ma Xiaoming was also relieved about this, he promised Chang Yue to take him back to Guanghan Palace to have a look, if he didn't do it, I don't know how he would make a fuss at that time.

"I've seen the palace master. ”

When he came to Guanghan Palace again, Ma Xiaoming was still amazed by the woman in white in front of him. Her coldness, her beauty, seems to be innately supposed to exist in the Guanghan Palace.

However, Ma Xiaoming didn't look at it much, he bowed his head and gave a salute, the Guanghan Palace Lord is not only a beauty, but also a powerful cultivator, worthy of his salute.

"Mother!" The little boy on the side couldn't help it for a long time, he broke free of Ma Xiaoming's hands and ran towards the woman in white. Walking in front of her, he raised his little head and looked at her, his eyes shining with a sparkling light.

The little boy looked at her silently.

The woman in white glanced down at Chang Yue and didn't say anything. But even this glance had already satisfied the little boy, and he never expected any other intimate actions from the woman in white.

It's good to be able to hug yourself in your dreams, but it's completely impossible to happen in reality.

Seeing the excited look on the little boy's face, the woman in white suddenly stretched out her left hand and gently rubbed it on his small head.

The indifferent expression on his face suddenly eased, like an iceberg melting. Ma Xiaoming's eyes widened, as if he saw the corners of her mouth grinning.

Ma Xiaoming was not sure.

Because soon the expression on her face returned to its previous indifference.

"Mother!" Chang Yue was rubbed his head, very happy, this was the only time his mother was intimate with him since he could remember.

Although the woman in white quickly withdrew her crystal jade hand, the smile on the little boy's face remained unchanged, as if the other party's hand was still on her head.

The woman in white left the hall of Guanghan Palace and returned to the inner hall without saying a word during the whole process.

"Chang Yue, let's go!" Ma Xiaoming beckoned.

It's just that the little boy looked at the back of the woman in white leaving, still in a daze.

There was a "snap", and a cry of pain sounded.

"Why are you hitting me on the head?" Chang Yue covered her head with her hands and glared at Ma Xiaoming angrily.

Just now, Ma Xiaoming saw that no matter how he shouted, Chang Yue didn't come back to his senses, so he simply bent his right index finger and hit Chang Yue's head with his knuckles, which immediately made him feel painful.

"Gone. Ma Xiaoming greeted Chang Yue again, now that I have seen it, I will wait for someone to leave you to eat, look at people who don't look like they would do this.

"Got it. Chang Yue complained and rubbed her head, "I'm annoyed." ”

"Let's go and see Grandpa Thoreau, shall we?" Chang Yue suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly proposed to Ma Xiaoming.

The Solo tree is the king of the osmanthus tree in the osmanthus garden, and it has survived on the Taiyin Star for I don't know how many years, according to Chang Yue, it existed on the Taiyin Star before the establishment of the Guanghan Palace.

After surviving for so long, and absorbing the aura of Taiyin night and night, he naturally has wisdom, and his grandfather who is so old is naturally more than enough.

Ma Xiaoming remembered the scene of the last time he came to Taiyin Star, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Chang Yue jumped up and down in front of Ma Xiaoming, and suddenly heard Ma Xiaoming's laughter, and suddenly felt strange.

"Nothing. Ma Xiaoming couldn't help laughing, in fact, he remembered the last time Chang Yue wanted to pick the osmanthus flowers on the Solo tree, wasn't it the same as the naughty grandson pulling out his grandfather's beard?

"Really?" Chang Yue always felt that Ma Xiaoming's laughter was ill-intentioned, but there was no evidence, so he had to turn his head sullenly and continue to walk forward.

"Grandpa Thoreau, I've come to see you. ”

Finally came to the osmanthus garden, the hanging garden is only about one-third of the peach orchard laughter, the garden is full of the fresh fragrance of osmanthus, and the peach orchard that kind of fruit fragrant taste is completely different.

"Chang Yue. Thoreau opened his mouth.

To Ma Xiaoming's surprise, he originally thought that Solo Shu would speak in a kind old man's tone, who knows......

He spoke in a dull and weak voice, like a weak old man, and spoke too concisely, like meeting a stranger on the road and then seeing the other party's name tag to say hello.

"Isn't it infected by the Guanghan Palace Master?" Ma Xiaoming was a little suspicious, this cold aura seemed to be exactly the same as the Palace Master just now!

"Well, I just came back today, Grandpa Thoreau, has there been anything interesting happening on the Taiyin Star recently?"

Ma Xiaoming already had a little guess about the Tree King's answer.

"Nope. This time's answer was much more bland, compared to coldness, now the Tree King's tone unexpectedly made Ma Xiaoming feel a trace of warmth.

Ma Xiaoming felt ridiculous.

Chang Yue was probably used to this tone for a long time, and said happily: "Well, it's good to be safe!"

Ma Xiaoming suddenly touched the back of his head, he has survived in such a "peaceful" place since he was a child, what a "happiness"!

Chang Yue chatted with Solo Tree for a while, and Solo Tree's answer was just a few words, "yes", "no", "got it"......

On the other hand, Chang Yue was very happy.

"Then, Grandpa Thoreau, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you next time. Chang Yue said goodbye to King Thoreau with satisfaction.

"Goodbye. ”

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"Chang Yue, didn't anyone talk to you on Taiyin Star before?" Ma Xiaoming was a little curious, there were so many immortals in Gui Garden, Chang Yue didn't seem to have much intersection with them!

"Very rarely, those immortals rarely talk to me, and only when I go to pick the osmanthus flowers on Grandpa Thoreau's head, they will say a word or two to me. Chang Yue replied.

Ma Xiaoming was a little clear in his heart.

It seems that the so-called picking osmanthus wine last time may just be an excuse for him to find someone to chat, could it be that those immortals were affected when they came to Guanghan Palace, and they began to dislike to talk?

Ma Xiaoming put a big question mark in his heart, there must be something in the middle that he doesn't know.

"Why are you pulling my clothes?" Ma Xiaoming suddenly felt that someone was pulling at him, and he saw that it was Chang Yue.

The little boy was looking up at him, two dark eyes staring at him for a moment, and his eyes were full of longing.

"When will we come next?" he asked suddenly.

Ma Xiaoming suddenly felt a big head, he really couldn't understand, such an extremely lonely place, where few people talk to you, what is the origin, you just want to come back here?

He couldn't understand what Chang Yue was thinking, so he could only answer truthfully: "I won't come back in a short time." ”

(To be continued.) )