Lingyunfeng stood there, until Ling Luoyu's figure disappeared, and then he looked at the clothes in his hands.

"The child What are you talking about? "

Outside the gap, Qian Yingluo stands there with her hands stirring the corner of her clothes.

Ling Luoyu stood at her side leisurely, full of ruffian Qi.

How old are you

Qian Yingluo doesn't like her, but because of Ling Yunfeng's blood, she can only stare at her with disgust.

"Young master, please respect yourself a little bit!"

"Oh..." Ling Luoyu's bad smile on his lips was even heavier. He thought it was natural and unrestrained. He shook his head: "this is less, where is not self-respect?"

Her eyes are full of tears.

In the crevice, Ling Yunfeng's long gown with white crescent moon and scattered hair rubbed out.

His long hair covered his face, making his beard more masculine.

With a glance of qianyingluo, it seems that the whole person is not well. Her breath is slightly short, her cheeks are pink, and she stands on her side in shame, aiming at those who want to see but dare not.

Ling Yunfeng did not find her improper, but rather rather awkward arrangement of clothes.

"Feather son, where did you get the clothes? Is it too dazzling to wear this color at my age? "

In order to change the appearance and make it convenient, clothes of different sizes and styles are stored in the chaos and seclusion.

Ling Luoyu has a black jade hairpin in his hand.

"Dad, this is a royal blind date. If you wear sloppy clothes, how can we mix up?! Come on, sit down, and I'll tie your hair! "

Ling Yunfeng thought about it, and immediately found a place to sit down.

"By the way, how do you know I'm here?"

Ling Luoyu's hair binding hands could not help but say: "it's xuanchen's message for me!"

"He's here too?"

Ling Luoyu was surprised: "Dad, you don't know?"

Ling Yunfeng was confused: "how can I know? After I left you at that time, I came here. I wanted to find the whereabouts of sunset mother and son, but there was no trace Later, I thought that since I came, I couldn't go back empty handed, so I wanted to take Mao's head back, so that he could really fall leaves and return to his roots! "

He seemed to think of something and frowned.

"Xuanchen, where is he? Why not with you? "

"I also want to know where he is!"

Put on the hairpin.

"But I don't know what's going on. He seems to be avoiding me. It's your news. It's also the message he gave me through others..."

Ling Yunfeng heard the loss in Ling Luoyu's words, and immediately grabbed her hand and gently put it into the palm.

"Yu'er, xuanchen's character is absolutely believed by my father! Absolutely will not empathize!! There must be a reason why he is avoiding you now! I think that he may have to have his own difficulties, so he can't come to see you in person... "

"Dad, where do you want to go? I have absolute trust in him! It's just a little angry that he doesn't tell me anything! "

Lingyunfeng meaningful smile and shake his head: "feather son, the world of ink xuanchen, you have not stepped on, when you step into his world, you will find that even if he is strong and powerful enough to cover the sky with one hand, there will still be too much helpless!"

Ling Luoyu squats down in front of him, eyes burning, head up, staring at his eyes.

"Dad Do you know something about xuanchen? "

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