Be Good Chapter 932: Wolf’s den and tiger’s mouth choose one of two
Yuan Changqing came out of Zhaoyuan Restaurant in a daze.
I feel that my brain, which is already not enough, is not enough.
How could Yuanyuan get involved with the eldest grandson prince?
No, the lady said before that the eldest grandson Prince likes Yuanyuan.
It's just what's going on with this traction Gu!
Why would you fall in love with the eldest grandson prince if you solved the Gu? According to Xie Shizi's temper, if his sister fell in love with other men, he probably had the intention of killing her.
My God...
Yuan Changqing squatted on the ground and covered his head.
On the second floor of Zhaoyuan Restaurant, He Lianlan looked down at him with slightly condensed eyebrows.
He has a simple mind, and He Lianlan really doesn't want to let him bear so much, but if he doesn't force him, I'm afraid she won't be able to marry in her life.
Feng Jinyue, a woman with too many secrets, is not worthy of him at all.
He Lianlan's eyes were slightly closed.
When it opened again, it had already recovered its stubbornness.
"Master Xuanling, tell me the truth, do I really have a relationship with Yuan Changqing?"
I don't know when, on the opposite side, sat a handsome monk in a splendid cassock.
Put your hands together, with a sense of immortality, "Young monk never lies, Yuan Changqing's love in this life is you, the eldest princess."
"I don't mind telling the eldest princess that Feng Jinyue's relationship is not Yuan Changqing."
As soon as the words came out.
He Lianlan's heart trembled.
If Feng Jinyue's love affair is not with Yuan Changqing, does that mean that they will separate in the future.
Facing He Lianlan's expectant eyes, Xuanling kept his immortal attitude, "You will get what you want."
"Thank you, Master."
He Lianlan clasped his hands together and bowed in a bow.
After raising his head, he found that the figure of Master Xuanling had disappeared.
It can be said that it comes and goes without a trace.
After Xuanling left Pingcheng, he rushed to the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The leisurely, long and determined voice echoed in the wind, "It's time for the benefactor to ask the monk."
Unknowingly, a month has passed.
During this period of time, Yuan Changhuan has been lingering on the sick bed.
But Xie Ci disappeared for a whole month.
Since he abused him for a day and a night, Yuan Changhuan never saw Xie Ci again.
Today.
Yuan Changhuan finally stepped out of the door.
Looking for a breath of fresh air.
But found out.
The outside is still covered in silver.
"Why is it still snowing? Hasn't the snow stopped these days?"
Yuan Changhuan wrapped himself up tightly and stood under the eaves.
Listening to Shi Zifei's questioning, the nuns were all indifferent, none of them wanted to speak.
Like a dumb person.
During this time, Yuan Changhuan had gotten used to them not talking.
It's not surprising either.
Looking out of the house from a distance, his eyes were stunned.
Because in her mind, the voice of Xuanling, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly sounded.
"Female benefactor, have you made up your mind, do you want to leave with the little monk? Look at how terrifying this secular world is. Taking refuge in my Buddha is your best destination."
A pair of earnest advice.
Yuan Chang's heart trembled.
After experiencing so many things, everything seems to be related to Xuanling.
Following him is like falling from the wolf's den into the tiger's mouth.
She might as well stay in the wolf's den.
"Don't talk nonsense, I will never convert to your Buddha." Yuan Changhuan sneered, "Xuan Ling, are you afraid that no one will enter the Buddhist gate, and you insist on grabbing me."
"Isn't the little monk seeing that the benefactor has the roots of wisdom? Hey, why doesn't the benefactor believe in the little monk?"
Sighing, Xuan Ling continued, "Forget it, you will beg the little monk to take you away tonight."
There was another sigh in his ear, before Yuan Changhuan had time to say more, he disappeared without a trace.