Chapter 452

His lips open, light almost inaudible voice slowly overflowed from the throat, head slightly drooping, a pair of eyes dark looking at her.

Feng Yu's fingers curled up with the box, and his eyes narrowed slightly. The more he got along with each other, he felt that the evil spirit and evil on the phantom body seemed to be weaker.

Now, except for his dark clothes, he didn't look the same as she did when she saw him for the first time or the second time.

In fact, she hoped that he would be the same as then, so that he would not have to be happy or sad because of her.

She already has a sense of belonging, so naturally, she is not qualified to affect other people's emotions.

She pursed her lips, held the wooden box on the table in her hand, looked away, and said in a light voice, "OK, magic, sit down and talk."

Magic nodded, because of her words, eyes emerge from the broken light, his body moved, sat down in front of her, a pair of eyes almost greedy looking at her.

Feng Yu's fingers moved, and a faint helplessness appeared in her heart. She didn't look at him and said low, "magic, don't you have something to tell me?"

Speaking of this, magic face immediately heavy down, Feng feather even if don't have to look back, can detect his sudden change of breath, her mind moved, eyebrow light wrinkle up.

Fantasy breathing put very light, low voice said, "feather son, I found that in recent days, long Zixuan is always mysterious, he seems to be behind your back, doing something."

After his words fall, the Feng feather eyebrow wrinkly tight get up, she turns a head, a pair of eyes son not happy looking at him, say, "unreal, you say so he, I will not be happy."

Long Zixuan is really busy recently, but he is also busy with his grandfather's affairs. He has worked so hard. Why should he speak ill of him in front of her?

She absolutely does not allow anyone to speak ill of long Zixuan in front of her.

Magic fist tight tight, a pair of eyes and desolate a few minutes, he black eyes heavy looking at her, the corner of the lip evokes helpless self mockery.

"Yu'er, I'm telling you the truth. Why do you have to think that I'm speaking ill of him?"

His throat moved, and his voice said, "yes, you choose to be with him. I'm really jealous of him. I even joined hands with beimingchen and tried every means to break you up."

"But yu'er, before that, I won't do that kind of thing again. Now I tell you this thing for your own good. Although I want you to separate from him, I don't want you to be hurt. Can you believe me this time?"

Fengyu eyelashes blink, a pair of eyes looking at his sad face, the heart of a faint sour, she believes that he this time, perhaps for her good, so just say these words to her.

But she couldn't believe him.

Long Zixuan has been busy recently, but he still takes good care of her, doesn't he?

Besides, even if he does something behind her back, it's normal. Everyone has secrets. She does, and of course he does, doesn't he?

Feng Yu closed her eyes and got up from the stone bench with a wooden box. Her eyes looked at the magic with two fists. Her voice said in a low voice, "magic, thank you for telling me this. I remember what you have to say."

After that, he quickly stepped down from the pavilion and walked towards the garden exit.

After she left, magic just turned to see the direction she left, a pair of black can't see the bottom of the eyes emerged from the broken sadness.

Sure enough, in her heart, the most important thing is always long Zixuan.

No matter what he said, she would never listen to it and take it to heart.

He clenched his fist and narrowed his eyes. He must find out what long Zixuan is doing. If he dares to do something wrong to yu'er, even if he dies, he must fight with him.

Angry from the bench up, magic a turn around, you see a cloud landed in front of him, his eyes, cold looking at the phantom suddenly appeared.

"I haven't seen you for a long time

Magic cold hiss a, turn head, gloomy voice arrogant arrogant say, "who rare see you."

The shadow of his dark face was not clear.

"Some time ago, you used me to lead our Lord to Haoyuan college to see what happened to the young Lord. Our Lord already knows. If you don't want to die, I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

"You are not our Lord's opponent. If he wants to destroy you, it is as easy as a palm."

Magic sneer, said, "phantom, dragon Zixuan, what are you doing these days? I won't leave until I know about it. "

The phantom's lip rose and said, "except for the little Lord, no one can interfere in our Lord's affairs. It's not your business. You'd better mind your own business."

The magic snorted and said, "the business of Yun Fengyu is my business. I will never allow her to be hurt, so I must find out what long Zixuan wants to do.""Our Lord loves the little Lord more than you."

The voice of the phantom faded down, misty let people hear not true, "even if he hurt himself, he will never hurt the little Lord, about this, you can rest assured; I advise you to take advantage of our Lord now can't get rid of the body to leave the Lord's house, otherwise, when he got rid of the body, even if you want to leave, I'm afraid you can't get rid of it."

"Can't get away from me?"

The magic eyes narrowed, and the gloomy voice sneered, "he is really doing things, so I can't go any more. I just want to see what he is doing. If he has the ability, let him destroy me."

With that, he turned into a black awn and disappeared.

Inside the pavilion, the phantom shrouded in black smoke shook his head helplessly. I really don't know why this guy is so stubborn?

If you don't listen to him, he will die in the hands of the Lord sooner or later.

*

along the way, Fengyu was worried and walked toward the bedroom yard. On the way, she met Chixiao and ChiYan. She just lost a look and didn't speak to them.

Although she didn't have many thoughts when she heard the words, she was in a panic for some reason.

A heart in disorder, as if to happen something in general, make her extremely upset.

Her eyes are a little absent-minded. When she comes to the door of the room, she reaches out her arms and pushes open the door, and then walks in with messy steps. Then, she closes the door with force.

The huge sound of closing the door rang out. Fengyu's eyes moved and moved from the door to her fingers. Then, she went to the bed and sat down, reached out and scratched her hair.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her, but she doesn't want to be upset because she can't control it.

Outside the door, under the steps, looking at the closed door, Chixiao looked at ChiYan and said, "ChiYan, what's the matter with you? Doesn't she seem to know what's going on in the garden? "

ChiYan shook his head and said faintly, "I don't know, but I heard that pregnant women are easy to feel anxious. Maybe it's the little Lord who misses the Lord."

Chixiao couldn't stand shaking his body and said bitterly, "ouch, I miss my anxiety just one day after I've seen you. The little Lord made my teeth sour."

"I think you are jealous."

ChiYan light looked at him, said, "how, see little Lord and Lord so love, you also began to miss your little lotus?"

Chixiao nodded heavily, "yes, I haven't seen my Xiaolian for nearly a month. Alas, I can't compare with the master."

ChiYan hummed, did not speak, a pair of eyes and swept to the closed door, eyes as if thinking of squint up, handsome face emerged light worry.

As soon as today is over, everything will be settled. I hope nothing will happen.

This day is very important to the Lord and the whole sky Emperor Dragon family.

*

at dusk.

Long Zixuan came out from the altar and walked towards the bedroom yard. There was still more than an hour before the sacrifice would begin. At that time, he would stare at yuelinglong all the way, and he would not be able to get rid of himself. Therefore, he had better come out to have a look at Xiaoyu first.

I don't know why. The closer he came to sacrifice, the more uneasy he was. The strong uneasiness completely overcame the faint excitement in his heart.

He is about to get the fragments of the seal of God, and then he can rescue his father and the people of the Dilong clan and let them see the sun again. Shouldn't he be excited?

Why do you feel uneasy?

Thinking about this, he could not help walking faster. He was eager to see the little feather. Maybe, as long as he saw the little feather, he would not be so uneasy.

Entering the yard, they saw Chixiao and ChiYan sitting side by side on the steps of the door. They said something low. Hearing the footsteps, they looked over.

Then he got up from the ground and called respectfully, "Lord."

Long Zixuan gave a sound, reached out and rubbed his tired eyebrows, and said faintly, "is the little Lord sleeping?"

ChiYan nodded, respectful voice said, "yes."

Long Zixuan said a good word and said, "I know."

Then, he raised his head and walked up the steps. When he saw his back, if the red inflammation reached his throat, he swallowed it again.

Forget it, he didn't know what kind of bad mood he met in the garden, so even if he wanted to tell him, he didn't know where to start.

What's more, no matter what unhappy things happened to the young master, she would forget some when she met the master, right?

Even if they can't forget it, they should also tell the Lord. So, if there is any problem, let them communicate with each other. After all, they have no right to get involved in the emotional problems of the master.