"What?"

Xuan Ling subconsciously asked.

As everyone knows, I have been led astray by this little girl.

Yuan Changhuan said word by word, unhurriedly, "People who know too much generally don't live long." ”

Xuan Ling chuckled again, "The poor monk is thinking that his life is long, and if he wants to shorten it, it doesn't hurt to know more." ”

"Rolling red dust, how good it is to be alive, there is nothing left when you die."

Yuan Changhuan's fingers moved, and while talking to Xuan Ling with consciousness, he used gestures to communicate with the fold hidden in the room.

has been by Yuan Changhuan's side for so long.

How does Tim not understand the deep meaning of this.

The princess asked him to search outside, and Xuan Ling might be nearby.

Yuan Changhuan understood very well that this kind of sound transmission technique could not be thousands of miles away, so at this time, Xuan Ling's plan was hidden near the Imperial Prince's Mansion or the Imperial Prince's Mansion.

Xuan Ling didn't know about Yuan Changhuan's movements, and when he heard her almost provocative words, he still remained silent, "What the female donor said is, but if you become a sinner in Hongchen, it is better to fall into the empty door." ”

"Poor Monk ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes narrowed, and his consciousness was clear, "Xuan Ling, are you dead?" ”

"Hacked to death?"

“……”

No response.

Yuan Changhuan confirmed that the Xuan Ling had disappeared.

I don't know how he contacted him, but Yuan Changhuan could feel it.

The bare hands under the sleeves curled up slightly.

He got up abruptly and walked out of the house.

But it happened to bump into the slow thanks.

Xie Ci held his lady's shoulder, looked at her hurried face, and said calmly, "Mochen went to chase it, don't panic." ”

"You know?"

After Yuan Changhuan heard the words of thanks, he stabilized his mind and asked in surprise.

How did he know......

Xuan Ling didn't show up.

The thin lips of the thank you pursed slightly, and he replied lightly, "I know everything for my husband." ”

Then he calmly took her and walked inside, "Don't care about Xuan Ling, as long as he is in Pingcheng, Mochen can catch him." ”

"I really don't understand what this dead monk is doing to meddle with things."

Yuan Changhuan complained angrily.

She is a monk, does it have anything to do with him?

Every time, I look for an opportunity to cause trouble.

"By the way, what's going on in the palace, what about Ah Yu?"

Seeing that the thank you speech was indeed confident, Yuan Changhuan changed the topic.

The Xuanling Evil Sect is very good, and Yuan Changhuan does not hope to catch him, but it is true to teach him a lesson.

He replied with a good heart, "Everything is under control." ”

"Ah Yu stayed in the palace, and the Queen Mother personally raised him."

"That's good......"

"I'll go to Fengyi Palace tomorrow to see him, lest he think we've abandoned him, and go to see 'Chengning' by the way."

Hearing Yuan Changhuan mention 'Chengning', Xie Ci saw her expectant and happy eyes, and I didn't know if I should tell him the news that the child would not live for three days.

The hesitation of thanking was seen by Yuan Changhuan.

Peach Blossom's eyes sank, "Do you have something to tell me?" ”

"Yes." The thanksgiving did not refute, caressing her back and calming her down.

I don't know if it was the caress of the thanksgiving that played a role, or if Yuan Changhuan adjusted it himself.

Soon, he calmed down, "You say, I'll listen." ”

Actually, she probably guessed it.

But when the thank-you speech came out, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

Knowing that Yuan Changhuan was soft-hearted, although this child had nothing to do with them, although he had long known that he would end up like this, Yuan Changhuan still couldn't help it......

"But you can use this to get him back."