Chapter 490 (1/2)

If Yun Yixuan really comes to beat him, he will feel better.

If something like that happened to his little feather, and no one came out for her, then he would feel sad.

If someone bullies her, he will take revenge for her and get back from the person who hurt her several times.

But it was he who hurt her. It was him

Ling Bai

So, the behavior that conceals cloud Yi Xuan, is he all the time self indulgent?

Well, this guy has always been brave. He really doesn't want to keep it from the cloud family when something like that happens. However, Yun Yixuan has explained it, so he should remind him.

”Xuan, Yun Yixuan said that it's good for him to know this. Let's keep our mouths shut and don't let old general Yun know.”

Long Zixuan's throat moved, a low hum.

After a pause, he continued in a weak voice, ”Xiaobai, you let phantom and dark night go out to look for little feather. I can feel that she is in the Haoyuan empire.”

Ling Bai nodded and said faintly, ”OK, I know.”

two more days.

Long Zixuan finally came out of the room.

This was the first time he had come out of the room since he came back this time. After seeing him, Chixiao and ChiYan couldn't restrain their excitement. Their voices cheerfully called out, ”Lord.”

Long Zixuan gave a sound, and then walked towards the outside without squinting. Chixiao ChiYan looked at each other and followed him tacitly.

Long Zixuan didn't look back. His voice said faintly, ”I'll go out for a walk, so you don't have to follow me.”

Chixiao and ChiYan stopped and said, ”yes, Lord.”

The Lord's words, even if they don't want to listen, they have to listen. There is no possibility of resistance. Therefore, Chixiao and ChiYan can only watch the back of long Zixuan disappear at the arch.

Out of the master's house, long Zixuan walked all the way to the general's house.

Since Xiaoyu doesn't want to see him, he should not have gone back to see grandfather Yun. Before he leaves, he should go to see grandfather Yun first.

Just think of it as filial piety for little feather.

She likes grandfather Yun so much. If she hasn't seen him for such a long time, will she miss him?

Instead of going through the main door, he went directly over the wall into the yard. After entering Yunhong's room, he saw that he was sleeping.

Long Zixuan's step is very light. He goes to the bedside and looks at Yunhong carefully. He finds that he is in good health and has no problem recently. Then he is relieved.

Then his body disappeared.

Now, he has no face to see Yunhong. Therefore, he never wanted Yunhong to see him before. He just wanted to look at him in the dark.

The next moment, dragon Zixuan appears in Fengyu's room.

He fell on the bed and buried his face on Fengyu's pillow. Although she had not lived in this room for a long time, her unique breath still remained on the bed.

Smell this breath, as if she is still around him.

But a moment later, a heart could not help falling, she was no longer with him, and he forced her to leave him.

Dragon Zixuan closed his eyes, and his lips began to smile bitterly.

As long as little feather can forgive him, he is willing to do anything.

But she didn't forgive him, did she? I'll never forgive him.

He's doing his own thing.

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it's very late.

Long Zixuan came out of Fengyu's room and left in the dark.

The broad road is empty.

On both sides of the road, a string of lanterns lit up, the street is quite bright.

Dragon Zixuan is like a wandering soul, wandering in the street with eyes and feet slowly walking up an arch bridge.

A cold and bloodthirsty breath suddenly broke out and sealed the surrounding world tightly.

He looked up slowly and saw a slender black figure standing on the colored gate not far from the bridge in the dark, under the bright moon.

The figure was straight and handsome, like a jade tree in the wind. The wind was so gentle that his clothes and long hair were dancing wildly. A breath of ice cold as snow seemed to freeze the air.

In his right hand, he was holding something like a month and a half. Under the moonlight, it was emitting a faint blood light, but it seemed that there was a fierce atmosphere.

The Dragon purple Xuan footstep stopped to come down, the double eyes light of looking at that wipe ice cold figure, absolutely gorgeous face calm of completely have no any fluctuation.

”Long Zixuan, did you kill Yun Fengyu?”

Beimingchen's eyelids were half drooping, and he looked down at the man on the bridge below, seemingly calm and cold, suppressing the terrible storm.