Be Good Chapter 974: I can’t cherish no loss

As for Feng Jinyue, more than half of the time every year is spent in the Entertainment Square and Fengyue Building.

And during this period of time, she was in the entertainment workshop.

It is also unknown that Yuan Changhuan is coming back soon.

…

At this time.

Tongtenkaku, far south of Pingcheng.

Wearing a red robe, the Dragon Pavilion Master who overwhelms the country and the city and the world sits opposite a monk in a gorgeous cassock with hot eyes and embroidered robes.

Long Quyuan pointed at the mirror, "Master, did you see it?"

Following his movements, his hair swayed, and Xueyue between his eyebrows also moved slightly.

The refracted soft light caused Xuanling on the opposite side to raise his hand to block it.

There is nothing in the dark mirror between his fingers, so let him look at it.

Xuan Ling slowly turned his gaze back from the mirror, and looked at Long Quyuan instead, "What did the nephew ask the uncle to look at?"

"Uncle Master lost." Long Quyuan tapped the secret realm with his finger, and said something inexplicable.

"Heh, Uncle Master has never lost in this life."

Listening to his arrogant words, Long Quyuan couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and laughing, his laughter was as sweet as Sanskrit.

But Xuan Ling frowned.

Under his cold eyes, Long Quyuan said slowly, "Uncle Master tried his best to send the little girl to Qin Lancang's side, but in the end their Red Luan star was getting farther and farther away, so uncle lost? "

Xuan Ling looked at the mirror in disgust.

I can't understand it either.

But I also know that Long Quyuan will not lie to him in this regard, and sneered at Qin Lancang, "I thought Qin Lancang was a man, such a good opportunity. Do something."

"No matter how good an opportunity is, I can't cherish it."

"There is nothing to do in the future."

Hearing that Xuanling disliked Qin Lancang so much, Long Quyuan shook his head, "In this life, it is impossible to separate the little girl from Xie Ci, uncle, please stop."

Xuan Ling stood up, and the gorgeous cassock brushed against the mirror.

"Qin Lancang is useless, there is always something useful."

With that, he was about to go out.

"Uncle, if you fail this time, don't interfere again."

Xuan Ling paused, but did not answer Long Quyuan.

Fly up.

The loose cassock is raised.

Like a roc flying with wings.

failed?

He will never fail. Even if Yuan Changhuan can't renew his relationship with Qin Lancang in this life, he can never be with Xie Ci.

Long Quyuan, who was still lazily leaning on the warm jade bed, had a faint light in his eyes.

There was no obstacle to Xuan Ling's departure.

On the contrary, it becomes more and more leisurely.

Standing aside like a sculpture, the crane suddenly moved its eyeballs and said, "Master, it's time to sleep."

"Xiaoxian, who will allow you to speak."

The crane's eyeballs immediately stopped moving.

As if nothing happened.

Remake the sculpture.

Placing his hand on his chin, Long Quyuan suddenly sighed, "Forget it, you go and help her."

Xianhe originally wanted to wait for Long Quyuan to fall asleep before sneaking out.

I didn't expect the Pavilion Master to let it go directly.

The surprise came too suddenly.

Xiaoxian shook her wings stiffly, "Master, can I really go?"

"Go, go, I just don't want to see you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiaoxian rushed out of the window in an instant.

“…”

There was a humming sound.

Extreme joy.

Listening to its joyful voice, he was the only old man left in Nuoda's Tongtian Tower, and Long Quyuan felt lonely for the first time.

Do you want to go and see the younger brother?

Still sleeping?

The disgruntled Master Guoshi fell into deep thought.

…

Ten days later, Mexico City.

Yuan Changhuan walked down the bustling street with his son in one hand.