Xuan Xin looked at Murong Jingxuan and thought of Daoist Yunhen's order, and said quietly, Then Miss Su is a rare seven-kill fate, and the son is also a seven-kill fate. If the son can protect Miss Su, we can ensure Miss Su has no worries in this life.

Daozhang, you mean this son is Xiao Yan'er's natural lover? Murong Jingxuan looked at Xuan Xin and said in disbelief.

Xuan Xin looked at Murong Jingxuan and nodded seriously, What your son said is true.

Xuan Xin didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued to speak, My senior brother, Daoist Yunhen, gave orders when Miss Su was born:

Thousands of beasts face the phoenix, the lonely girl, the Big Dipper produces generals;

There are nine stars on the sun, seven killing names, five elements and eight trigrams illuminate the golden dragon.

The most important thing is that Su Qingyan's fate is a rare seven-kill fate, with few relatives and love.

Reincarnation is a lonely fate.

Murong Jingxuan is very clear about this point, he remembers that when he was born, he was also ordered by a Taoist priest, and it is precisely this rare fate of seven kills.

The fate of the seven kills, the fate of widowed relatives and love, and reincarnation are all the fate of Dugu.

Rather than saying that there are few relatives and love, it is better to say that the seven-kill fate can kill everyone close to him.

Therefore, only when two people with the same fate are together can the fate be changed.

But he really never thought that Su Qingyan would also be a seven-kill fate.

If His Royal Highness has nothing to do, I will take my leave first. Looking at Murong Jingxuan who was lost in thought, Taoist Master Xuan turned and left without waiting for him to speak.

Murong Jingxuan raised the corners of his lips as he looked at the background where Daoist Xuan was fading away.

Xiao Yan'er, if this is the case, then let me be the purple-gold dragon that protects you.

For some reason, Murong Jingxuan misses that thin figure especially at this moment, as if her whole mind is filled with every frown and smile, as if she is so close that she is within reach.

Master, Feng Qing sent a letter saying that they have already set off from Qianyun Temple. Feng Shuang looked at Murong Jingxuan who was lying on the recliner and said respectfully.

Murong Jingxuan who was in a happy mood hummed softly.

However, Feng Qing said one thing, what happened to them on the way to Qianyun Temple? Feng Shuang looked at Murong Jingxuan and said seriously, He said that they encountered an ambush on the way, it seems that A certain bandit, but Miss Su got rid of them all.

When Murong Jingxuan heard the news, he slapped the table and stood up, Why didn't you tell me until now! Have you confirmed that someone from the Jingguo Houfu did it?

Fengshuang looked at the master whose mood suddenly became worse, swallowed secretly, and said respectfully, Return to master, according to what Feng Qing said, Miss Su didn't want the son to worry, so she told you when she came back.

After Murong Jingxuan heard that it was Su Qingyan's arrangement, her previous unhappiness disappeared, The thing about this girl is that I don't need to worry about her at all.

Master, and when we go again, Yun Mang will accompany us all the way, so there won't be any accidents. Feng Shuang looked at Murong Jingxuan and said respectfully, No accidents, Miss Su will be able to return to the Su residence tonight. .”

Well, I understand. By the way, what happened to Princess Chunyuan's mansion at the end? Murong Jingxuan couldn't help frowning when he recalled the scene of Liu Shang leaving the city. Could it be that something went wrong inside the Wanshou Pavilion?

Returning to Master, there is no problem with Princess Chunyuan's Mansion, but Liu Shang has not returned yet, and I don't know if there is a problem inside Wanshou Pavilion. Feng Shuang looked at Murong Jingxuan with a respectful attitude.

Murong Jingxuan waved his hand at Fengshuang, You step back for now, you don't have anything to do here, don't worry.

After Fengshuang glanced at Murong Jingxuan, he turned and left. He didn't want to touch Murong Jingxuan's bottom line at this time, not to mention that he also understood the weight of Su Qingyan in Murong Jingxuan's heart.

The dignified Lord of the Seven Star Palace was made like this by a woman, who would believe it? Who believes?

But in the final analysis, their masters have indeed reached the age to get married, but although they are anxious, Nai He himself has no image at all.

Now that they have a woman they like, they should also start as subordinates, not to mention that such a woman is also very powerful.

worthy of their heir.

***

Su Qingyan was thinking about the contents of the letter along the way, she didn't know whether Yunhen's letter was a good thing or a bad thing for her, she was staring at the jade flute in her hand all the way, she didn't know what Yunhen's letter was. Where did she find the blood jade, but she knew that this blood jade was a rare thing in the world.

It is not easy to find one piece, let alone the second one.

The unused blood jade was sealed up by Qingyan, and when she returned to the capital, she would see what kind of food that blood jade could be made into. She wholeheartedly wanted to have a hairpin made of blood jade. Firstly, it is a very good hidden weapon, secondly, it can also kill people invisible.

She glanced at the jade bracelet in her hand, it was indeed meaningful for Princess Chunyuan to give this jade bracelet to her, Chunyuan might still think that she was somewhat similar to Qilian Qingyan in essence.

Fourth sister, that white tiger looks majestic. Su Qingcong looked at the white tiger walking beside the carriage and said with a smile, as if that white tiger was the patron saint of the two carriages, not to mention that the carriage was still hovering over the head with a boa constrictor.

Listening to Su Qingcong's words, Qingyan rubbed his head, Does Cong'er like this white tiger very much?

Su Qingcong looked at Qingyan and nodded.

If Cong'er likes Baihu, you can come to my yard every day. I guarantee that Xiaobai will not hurt you. Qingyan looked at Su Qingcong with a smile.

Su Qingcong opened her eyes wide after listening to her words, and said expectantly, What does Fourth Sister mean, that I can be friends with that little white tiger?

Qingyan looked at him and nodded, If Cong'er is not afraid, you can naturally be friends.

Su Qingcong turned her eyes to Deng Yan as she spoke, as if she was waiting for Deng Yan to speak.

Deng Yan looked at Su Qingcong's expectant eyes, raised her hand and rubbed his head, If your fourth sister doesn't dislike you, mother will naturally agree with you.

Su Qingcong showed a satisfied smile as he spoke, Fourth sister, I will often go to play with you in the future.

good.

Su Qingxue found that Su Qingyan in front of her seemed to be becoming more and more different. Sometimes she felt that Su Qingyan was very close, and sometimes she felt that she was far away.

But she knew that maybe this was the kind of natural capital only a prostitute had, as if no one could defeat him.

Fourth sister, I can't understand many parts of your biography, can I ask fourth sister for advice? Su Qingxue looked at Qingyan and said with a smile on her face.

Qingyan looked at Su Qingxue and nodded with a smile, Okay.

Qingyan opened the curtains, looked at Diqiu City that was getting closer, and thought of that familiar figure, for some reason, Qingyan's lips slowly drew a curve.

Murong Jingxuan, I hope I won't disappoint you.

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