Be Good Chapter 72: Mysterious national teacher knows reincarnation

"Who is it?"

Madam Yuan asked first.

It's rare to see my husband being so sympathetic, what kind of big man he is.

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, his heart was suffocated, and he held his breath and concentrated.

"Da Qi Guoshi, Long Quyuan."

After speaking, Yuanqi's expression became more and more serious. When he mentioned this, his originally violent eyebrows and eyes showed undisguised reverence.

Talking about it.

Long Quyuan, the master of the Great Qi State, lived in the Tongtian Pavilion for many years to practice.

It's just that this master, the national teacher, has the name of the national teacher for nothing, and he doesn't do the work of the national teacher at all.

Supernatural and haunted, unless Daqi is in crisis, he will never appear.

Even so, when the new emperor ascends the throne, he must first kneel down to the south to worship the national teacher, and Tongtian Pavilion is located on a quiet mountain in the southern suburbs of Pingcheng City. It is magnificent and majestic, even more luxurious than the imperial palace. years long.

There may be emperors who have never seen the national teacher from the time they ascended the throne to when they abdicated.

And now, this rumored national teacher actually appeared twice within a few days, and each time he saved his daughter!

How does Yuanqi believe.

The more he listened, the more Yuan Changhuan felt something was wrong, "Acquainted with the secrets of heaven, understand the fate of heaven, know reincarnation, and understand Yin and Yang."

A low whisper.

It is almost impossible to check.

Madam Yuan, who was closest to her, could hear clearly, "Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"

The atmosphere of my daughter is a bit weird.

Yuan Changhuan stood up suddenly, his face pale as paper.

In the previous life, there was also Tongtian Pavilion, and there was also a national teacher who was elusive.

Knowing reincarnation, hole yin and yang, could it be that her rebirth has something to do with him.

Otherwise, why does the national teacher always save her? This mysterious man in red is the master of the Tongtian Pavilion.

If it is said in the legend that the national teacher still exists for two hundred years, then the explanation makes sense.

Yuan Changhuan's voice was rarely trembling: "Mother, I want to think alone."

"Okay, Yudu, quickly help your young lady back to her room."

Madam Yuan opened her mouth quickly.

The husband and wife followed anxiously and watched Yuan Changhuan go back to the room and lie down before leaving.

"Is Yuanyuan okay?" Yuanqi was worried, whether he said something wrong.

Madam Yuan is calm, "If Yuanyuan wants to tell us, tell us."

"It's true, hey, the girl is getting older, and she has her own little secret, sad."

Hearing her husband's exclamation, Mrs. Yuan couldn't help but chuckled, "You will marry again in the future, wouldn't your heart be broken?"

"If you want to marry my Yuanyuan away, marry me first!"

"Fuck you..." Annoyed her husband, Mrs. Yuan looked worriedly at the closed door of her daughter's room again.

Yuan Changhuan was lying on the soft bed, his hands and feet were cold and his body was numb.

Scenes before the death of the previous life, all emerged in front of my eyes.

Cross your hands and push hard.

Pain strikes.

It's not a dream, she is not in prison, nor is she in Caishikou.

She is at home.

"There is room for change in everything."

Otherwise, why would she be reborn, or why did Long Quyuan save her again and again.

Just, what is his purpose?

Why?

Long Quyuan.

Closing his eyes, Yuan Changhuan began to recall the conversation and details of meeting him.

Think carefully.

"Miss, miss, it's time to get up, Master Hou calls you to the front yard, there are distinguished guests visiting."

Yu Dun's gentle voice came from beside her ear.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wow..."

Yudun was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.

There is a bang.

"It hurts."

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Yu Duan touched her buttocks and sat up, looking at the young lady on the bed.