Chapter 83 Master Duan Shui

Author: Mohua Chengli

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was confused.

She frowned and looked at Qian Yuelong, who had a serious look on her face. Her lips smeared with red lipstick were slightly open, and she subconsciously wanted to ask.

What do you mean? Did someone threaten you? Or did you know something?

Questions came to his lips three times in a row, but they were pushed back by his rational mind.

With the two of them in their current positions, it seemed that she shouldn't have to worry about this.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's face returned to a cold expression, her eyes fell to the ground, and she opened the topic and said: "You came to see me just to talk about this?"

Seeing the change of emotions on Bibi Dong's face, Qian Yuelong did not show any anger towards her cold face, but smiled sincerely and said: "Meeting you is one thing, and on the other hand, I just

I want to tell you that no matter what conflicts there are between grandpa and you, I will never be your enemy in the future."

I won't be your enemy.

Bibi Dong was stunned, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She suddenly looked over and said in a deep tone: "Who can say clearly what will happen in the future. If you are here to test my position, there is no need. No matter now or in the future, I will

They are all popes in the Papal Hall, and behind you, standing is the Enshrinement Hall, so don’t say something too early.”

Even though this child is special, when it comes down to it, she is closer to Sendaoliu.

She was sure that if Qian Yuelong was asked to choose between her and Qian Daoliu, she would definitely not choose her.

Qian Yuelong sighed like a young adult and waved his hands: "I didn't mean to test your position. I just came here to express my position. Taking out those secret books does not mean that I want to use them.

Grandpa’s prestige competes with yours for power. To be honest, I don’t care about power at all. The position of saint is enough."

"Between you and grandpa, I choose myself. What's more, putting aside all grudges, you are indeed an excellent pope."

"I took them out for the sake of the entire Wuhun Palace and the overall situation. No matter you or others, I only hope that you can use these resources reasonably."

"If we are destined to break up and start a war in the future, I only hope that everyone can have more power to protect themselves and make less sacrifices in the war, that's all."

Qian Yuelong calmly met Bibi Dong's gaze.

The light purple pupils can be seen to the bottom at a glance.

Frank and pure, she found it unbelievable that this was Qian Yuelong's truest thought.

Inexplicably, those shady thoughts in her heart made her feel ashamed in Qian Yuelong's candid words.

Bibi Dong's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away as if her eyes were being burned. She took steps again, maintaining a cold and dignified look on her face, and said, "What you think is your business. Instead of coming over to talk to me, it's better to say more

Worry about yourself."

"Didn't they order new clothes for you? Didn't you notice that the skirt was a little short? Don't let others think that our Wuhun Palace can't provide you with a noble saint."

Eh?

Qian Yuelong looked down at the small skirt that had covered her knees last year but now only reached two-thirds of her thighs. She blinked, looked up at the back that was submerged in the darkness, and stroked

When I smoothed out the layered white gold gradient skirt, I felt that it seemed to be a bit too short.

Fortunately, she was wearing bubble hem safety pants, so she wasn't afraid of being exposed!

886, who has become very familiar with the attributes of his host in the past few years, showed his half-moon eyes and added: [After all, this outfit was given by Bibi Dong, so you still have to wear it to show your favor, right? 】

Qian Yuelong praised: "Of course. But she reminded me that I am three centimeters taller this year than last year. It's time to buy some new clothes. Do you think she will send me new clothes in a few days? I can

A wave of whoring for free?'

886hehe: [Although I really want to pour cold water on you, it is indeed possible. ]

[Also, you don’t need to have sex for free, you just need to ask the maids, and they will also cut new clothes for you, right? 】

Qian Yuelong shook his head: "This is the disadvantage of keeping a canary in a cage. Next, I plan to go out alone. The quality of Wuhun Palace's clothes is too exquisite. At first glance, it looks like a noble or powerful person."

The possibility of being targeted is very high. I need to keep a low profile. It's one thing to buy clothes for free, but I still have to go out and buy a few spare ones.'

As he said that, Qian Yuelong raised his hand, rolled up a strand of long silver hair with his pink fingertips, walked towards the mountain behind the Wuhun Lord Hall, and sighed: "To be honest, I quite like my current hair color."

, but my appearance does not allow me to be low-key. This hair color is too conspicuous no matter where I put it. I will have to use the hair in the closet to disguise it.'

There are 886 who were tricked by Qian Yuelong: [.] How could there be such a Versailles person?

But what Qian Yuelong said was the truth, and 886 couldn't refute it.

Returning to the side hall in the back mountain, a slender figure had been waiting in front of the hall for a long time.

Qian Yuelong paused and called "teacher" obediently.

Yue Guan put down the hand that was wrapped around his chest with a dark face, spread out his mental energy, and confirmed that there was no one around him. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Qian Yuelong, and took the person into the side hall with a big hand, "Bang"

With a loud bang, the door of the palace was closed.

"You girl, even if I don't see you for two or three days, you can always come up with something big for me."

Yue Guan let go of Qian Yuelong and began to ask questions: "Looking at the direction you came back from, you should have just come back from the main hall, right? You didn't participate in the meeting and you ran there because you thought you were still in the Wuhun Hall.

Not conspicuous enough?"

Qian Yuelong admitted her mistake obediently, "I'm sorry, teacher, I have something I want to deal with."

Yue Guan raised his eyebrows and was about to continue scolding people. Qian Yuelong cut off Yue Guan's unspoken words and took out a few pages with soul stick figures and annotations from the gold-patterned bracelet on his wrist.

, handed it to Yue Guan first: "By the way, teacher, this is for you!"

Yueguan was poked at the paper in front of him, looked at the innocent and sincere little girl, and took the pages of paper suspiciously, "What is this? Isn't it a secret book?"

"Absolutely. It's just martial arts." Qian Yuelong quietly threw the big thunder.

Holding the few thin pages of paper, Yue Guan, who was speechless for a moment, raised his head and looked at his unlucky disciple confirmingly: "."

Is this girl his disciple, or is he his disciple?

It was the first time in decades that his master was practicing with the martial arts given by his apprentice.

Criticisms are slanders, it is the disciple's intention, Yue Guan still read it seriously.

"Flying Flowers and Seizing Leaves? This name suits my taste quite well. The villain you painted" can be seen to be the handwriting of the unlucky disciple.

Yue Guan's eyelids twitched, and he barely recognized Qian Yuelong's soul painting skills as he continued to read. His expression gradually changed, and his eyes became a little eager. He murmured: "The form of the martial spirit can be used like this.

, it’s incredible”

He raised his head, stared at Qian Yuelong with his scorching eyes, and couldn't help but said: "Girl, this martial skill"

"Besides me, you are the only one who knows." Qian Yuelong took the words knowingly and expressed his thoughts: "I think you might be able to get inspiration from this martial skill and create new self-created soul skills.

.My self-created soul skills were also inspired by this."

Seeing that the anger on Yueguan's face completely dissipated, Qian Yuelong, who knew she had coaxed her teacher, secretly exhaled.

Fortunately, she was very good at carrying water.

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