Yuan Changqing came out of Zhaoyuan Restaurant in a daze.

I feel that I don't have enough brains, and I don't have enough brains.

How could Yuanyuan get involved with the eldest grandson prince.

No, the lady said before that the eldest grandson prince likes to be round.

It's just that what's going on with this traction Gu!

Why did he fall in love with the eldest grandson prince after solving the Gu, according to Xie Shizi's temper, if his sister fell in love with another man, he probably had the heart to kill his sister.

Oh, my God......

Yuan Changqing squatted on the ground and covered his head.

On the second floor of Zhaoyuan Restaurant, Helian Lan looked at him with lowered eyes, her eyebrows slightly condensed.

He is simple-minded, Helian Lan is really reluctant to let him bear so much, but if he is not forced, I am afraid that he will not be able to marry in this life.

Feng Jinyue is a woman who has too many secrets and is not worthy of him at all.

Helian Lan's eyes closed slightly.

When I opened it again, I had already returned to stubbornness.

"Master Xuanling, you tell me the truth, do I really have a relationship with Yuan Changqing?"

On the opposite side, I don't know when, sat a beautiful monk dressed in a brilliant splendid robe.

With his hands together, he was a fairy wind and bones, "The little monk never speaks, Yuan Changqing's love in this life is the eldest princess." ”

"The little monk doesn't mind telling the eldest princess that Feng Jinyue's love affair is not Yuan Changqing."

As soon as this remark came out.

Helian Lan's heart trembled.

If Feng Jinyue's love affair is not Yuan Changqing, does that mean that they will separate in the future.

Facing Helian Lan's expectant eyes, Xuan Ling kept the posture of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone unchanged, "You will have everything you want." ”

"Thank you, Master."

Helian Lan clasped her hands together and leaned over.

When he raised his head, he found that Master Xuanling's figure had disappeared.

It can be said that it came and went without a trace.

After Xuan Ling left Pingcheng, he rushed to the realm of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The long, steady voice echoed in the wind, "It's time for the female benefactor to ask the little monk now." ”

Before you know it, a month passes.

Yuan Changhuan has been lingering on the sickbed for a long time.

And the thank-you speech disappeared for a whole month.

Since he abused himself for a day and a night, Yuan Changhuan has never seen Xie Ci again.

this day.

Yuan Changhuan finally stepped out of the door.

I want some fresh air.

only to find out.

It's still a blanket of silver outside.

"Why is it still snowing, these days, hasn't the snow stopped?"

Yuan Changhuan wrapped himself tightly and stood under the eaves.

Listening to the princess's questioning, the grandmothers were all cold and silent, and none of them meant to speak.

It's like a mute.

During this time, Yuan Changhuan was used to them not talking.

I don't think it's surprising.

Looking out of the house from afar, his eyes were stunned.

Because in her mind, there was a sudden voice from Xuan Ling, which she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Female donor, have you thought about it, do you want to leave with the little monk, look at how terrible this world is, taking refuge in my Buddha is your best destination."

A bitter exhortation.

Yuan Changhuan's heart trembled.

After going through so many things, every single one seems to be related to the Xuan Ling.

Walking with him is tantamount to falling from the wolf's den into the tiger's mouth.

She might as well stay in the wolf's den.

"You don't have to talk nonsense, I will never take refuge in your Buddha." Yuan Changhuan sneered, "Xuan Ling, are you afraid that no one will enter the Buddha Gate, you have to hold on to me." ”

"Doesn't the little monk see that the donor has a wisdom root, hey, why doesn't the donor believe in the little monk."

With a sigh, Xuan Ling continued, "That's it, tonight you will beg the little monk to take you away." ”

There was another sigh in his ears, and before Yuan Changhuan could say more, he disappeared without a trace.