In the midst of the discussion, Pei Yuange, who was said to be "different", showed off his temperament.
He wore a light robe and wore it slowly.
There was only a faint smile on his lips, and he nodded slightly: "Taoist Priest Qianjue."
Wenren Qianjue nodded: "Mr.
Pei."
The little man leaned against his mother obediently.
The big plum-like eyes blinked and looked over.
The little cyan cotton-padded jacket was decorated with a circle of brown fur, which made his skin look like glistening snow.
His mother had taught him that in this kind of meeting with adults, he should not reveal his true nature, he could just pretend to be a well-behaved little sheep.
Pei Yuange obviously also noticed Wenren Qifan, his eyes looked slightly strange: "This is" This child is as beautiful as a porcelain doll, with those dark eyes and small nose and mouth, he looks so much like a certain highness in the palace, okay?
He is simply a replica of that person when he was a child.
If he didn't know that that person was aloof, he would rarely step out of the Night Palace.
He is also cold-blooded and not close to women.
He will think that this child is that man's illegitimate child.
I was startled by my own thoughts.
Pei Yuange shook his head desperately in his mind.
It must be due to lack of oxygen on the mountain.
He was hallucinating.
It must be like this: "My son."
No matter who she faces, Qian Jue never lies.
As for the people on Kunling Mountain who still don't believe it, that's their own business.
Pei Yuange didn't question or doubt him.
He chuckled and said elegantly, "Then let's go on the road together."
He turned around and muttered: "It's too similar."
"Qian Jue."
Immortal Zixu lightly patted his apprentice's shoulder.
Looking back, he saw a dragonfly made of bamboo resting on his beautiful finger: "Take this."
Bamboo dragonflies carry messages thousands of miles away.
Master was telling her that no matter how far she had traveled, she could still come to him if she needed anything.
Taking the bamboo dragonfly from the master's hand, Wenren Qianjue rubbed her nose.
When she looked up again, the figure of Master Zixu had disappeared.
The master didn't talk much, but he thought carefully about everything for her.
There were 9,900 steps below her.
When she walked down, she returned to the world of cannibalism.
But she is no longer the famous Wenren Qianjue who was ravaged by others.
"Taoist Master" Pei Yuange walked far away, turned around, and saw Qianjue still standing there.
"Coming."
An everlasting smile appeared on her lips, she put away the vivid bamboo dragonfly, Wenren Qianjue took Qifan's soft and cute little hand and walked down one step at a time.
In the Purple Star Palace.
The figure of Immortal Zixu floated up and down, and a fine line appeared between his eyebrows.
It seems that something extremely difficult has been encountered.
Opposite him, a figure was leaning on a chair extremely lazily.
His brows were pale and dark, and his eyes were like a curved ink line, like an abyss, endless.
His whole body exudes a cold and ascetic temperament.
The pure black coat has wide sleeves and is perfectly tailored.
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A sinuous and angry dragon is embroidered with gold thread, with teeth and claws spread out, and it is about to fly, covering the left sleeve.
Extremely noble "When did you arrive?"
Immortal Zixu frowned for a long time before finally speaking.
If it goes on like this, for ten or eight days, this cold and cold disciple won't be able to say a word.
"last night."
The man's thin lips were slightly parted, his chin was as white as glass, and his ugly and terrifying ghostly face covered most of his face.
"So I have met your junior sister."
Zixu Shangxian was slightly relieved.
Since Qian Jue was still safe and sound this morning, it means everything is fine.
Probably after not seeing each other for many years, this eldest disciple's temperament has changed and he no longer has such severe mysophobia.
There was a delicate glazed teapot and teacup floating in the air.
Baili Suye snapped his fingers.
The teapot was unattended and the water flowed like a rainbow.
He poured a cup of tea.
The teacup floated into his hand.
He held the tea cup with his slender fingers and said with a half-smile, "Yeah."
That cunning woman, he was going to have a good meeting with her.
"Your Highness."
The secret guard hurried in, grimacing and almost crying.
Lazy brows swept across his body, making the secret guard feel a chill all over his body.
How could he have forgotten that the master hates people who mess with themselves the most?
The secret guard calmed down and knelt down on one knee: "Master, I just went to take a look.
Most of the things in the old residence have been replaced.
Many rare things are missing, including the back of the house."
The secret guard gritted his teeth: "You cultivated it yourself.
Ahem, all the Tianshan Snow Lotuses were plucked out." snap The teacup in his hand suddenly shattered.
Baili Suye raised his eyes in the middle of the night, and the cold air he breathed out could almost freeze: "It seems that my junior sister is tired of living."
When they reached the bottom of the mountain, Pei Yuange was so tired that he was out of breath.
He held on to the stone pillar and gasped: "Hey, let me go.
Do you usually walk up and down like this?"
Qian Jue raised an eyebrow.
If she remembered correctly, the nobles in the capital attached great importance to etiquette.
It turned out that this man was all pretending to be elegant and elegant when he was in front of the mountain gate.
"I have the skill to control a sword."
She walked down lazily, and a luxurious carriage was already waiting for them below.
"Oh, I know, it's the kind that can fly around when you step on it."
Pei Yuange showed his true colors and chased after him happily: "Then why don't you take me to fly down?"
thousand Jue looked at him with sideways eyebrows and shrugged: "I can't."
"you" Pei Yuange covered his little heart, feeling hurt.
He worked so hard up and down the mountain, who did he bring back?
The spacious carriage was padded with soft cushions, which was indeed luxurious.
The carriages and horses rolled by.
Wenren Qianjue was lazily leaning against the window, her hair tied with a white jade crown hanging down like splashing ink.
Pei Yuange stared at her after getting in the car, looking her over and over, and muttered: "Well, her temperament is pretty good, but she doesn't look as handsome as me anyway."
After that, he took out a small mirror from his body and clicked his tongue.
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He sighed: "Weird things happen every year, especially this year."
He was indeed born well, with fox eyes as slender as water.
When you pretend to be serious, spring blossoms, and when you don't pretend to be serious, you become more romantic.
He clearly looks like a playboy.
Qifan's big black eyes fell on him curiously, and touched his chin: "Uncle, are you rich?"
"Yes."
Pei Yuange thought the child wanted to buy candy, so he nodded confusedly.
Qifan's big eyes lit up instantly, causing the entire carriage to light up: "Many, many of them."
"Hmm."
Pei Yuange thought of the largest mansion in the capital and the piles of gold and silver treasures in the treasury, and nodded: "It's not bad."
Qian Jue turned around and said, "Qifan, my mother always taught you not to ask about other people's property status."
Pei Yuange thought that although it was weird for a man to call himself mother, his tutor was pretty good.
Then I heard Qian Jue say: "You have to use your own eyes to see that some people who say they are rich are probably lying to you."
"oh oh."
Qifan nodded with a "taught" look.
Pei Yuange: He seems to know why Qifan is like this The little man continued to blink and looked at Pei Yuange: "Hey, you look like you are very rich in your dress.
Do you want to be my father?"
"Pfft" Pei Yuange spurted out a mouthful of water.
Qian Jue rubbed his son's little head and smiled evilly: "Little Qifan, you are itchy."
The little man was sprayed with water, and he unceremoniously pulled Pei Yuange's sleeve to wipe his face.
"Mom, you are no longer a Taoist priest.
At least you need to find a man to rely on.
I think this uncle is good.
Although he seems unreliable, think about it.
If he dies, all the money will belong to us.
"Oh."
The two people were scheming against him as if no one else was watching, thinking that he was a deaf person.
Pei Yuange couldn't bear it anymore: "Although I am not a vegetarian, your mother is a man."
There was an evil smile on Qian Jue's lips, and she was extremely handsome.
Pei Yuange's thoughts moved and he came over with a salivating face: "To be honest, I haven't tried a man yet."
At this moment, the carriage was suddenly hit by something.
Before anyone in the carriage could react, a ray of light caused the entire carriage to split open.
Wow The two halves of the carriage suddenly spread apart, and they were instantly exposed to the air.
The horse neighed loudly and suddenly stopped.
In the sunshine, a god-like figure stood there quietly, wearing black clothes and making sounds.
On his beautiful face, the curve of his sharp and thin lips seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
His face is like one carved with fine brushwork.
It is deep where it should be deep and bright where it should be bright.
One point more is too much and one point less is too little.
Perfect proportions.
Not like a human being, but like a god.
"Wow, so handsome" Wenren Qifan's eyes turned into stars as he looked at the god-like man opposite him and almost drooled.
Children's nature is simple and lively.
When they see someone more popular, they will naturally ignore Pei Yuange.
"Seven" Pei Yuange was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.
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Just as he was about to speak, he was silenced by a cold look from His Highness.
Even in a dream, a fake Pei Yuange didn't give Baili Suye any peace of mind.
"Who are you" The moment Wenren Qianjue saw the man in front of him, he suddenly felt his head buzzing, and countless blurry things appeared in front of his eyes.
It seemed that it was clearly engraved in her mind, but she couldn't remember it.
She stroked her eyebrows, and there seemed to be something uncomfortable there.
It seemed like I was in deep pain, but I couldn't feel anything in front of my eyes.
In my memory, this place is completely blank.
Baili Suye didn't answer her, but walked up directly to a certain little man, rubbed Wenren Qifan's head, and ordered condescendingly: "I will be your father.", o Wenren Qifan looked away in a sly manner: "You" are handsome, but you still have to see if they are useful.
Baili Suye said coldly: "No one is richer than me."
Instantly, the eyes of Qifan were as bright as light bulbs.
However, His Highness the Seventh Prince's voice continued: "Before I die, all the money can go to you, mother and son."
In the eyes of the dark night, an evil coldness spread.
Almost at the same time, Wenren Qifan jumped up and smiled happily: "Dad" The speed of changing faces is faster than turning the pages of a book.
Only then did Baili Suye raise her eyes, and her eyes fell on Wenren Qianjue, as if they had traveled thousands of years to see each other, and they were both the closest and the farthest: "Who am I?
I am your husband
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