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    Nie Yan:?

    He didn¡¯t know, could it be that all the dragon fish in the world belong to Lord Dragon Fish? Isn¡¯t this the only one who fills her heart?

    "Master, please go and tell me quickly." I was anxious in the middle of the night. I couldn't make a wedding dress for Mr. Longyu in this long time.

    But the more he pushed, the more immobile his master became.

    "If she wants to thank Mr. Longyu, let her do it." Nie Yan said with a cold face, "Maybe she won't be so happy when she sees me."

    He was right. Don¡¯t let it go. Now that Kunyi heard the movement here and raised his eyes from a distance, his expression was no longer as bright as before.

    "Uncle?" She asked curiously, "It's midnight, why haven't you and Ye Ban gone back to rest?"

    Nie Yan stiffened his back, turned sideways without looking back, scratched his head and ears in the middle of the night, and winked at Lan Tiao who was behind him: "We, our master, thought that His Highness has been too busy to rest in recent days, so we came here to take a look."

    Kunyi raised her eyebrows when she heard this, wondering when Nie Yan could be so considerate to others. Most of them were talking nonsense to smooth things over.

    She was kind-hearted and did not expose it directly. She only walked over and stretched out her hand to tie the loose cloak straps for Nie Yan, and then smiled at him: "It's a cold rainy night, uncle, please go back and rest early."

    With that said, she had no intention of keeping him, and walked back with Lan Tiao.

    Lan Tiao held an umbrella for Kun Yi, turned around, and sighed silently into the night.

    "It's not your fault for not helping. Your master can't grasp the good situation, so what else is there to say?"

    In the middle of the night, his face fell and he looked at his master sadly.

    He was angry again, with a gloomy face. He watched Kunyi enter the room, then turned around and left.

    "It doesn't matter." Ye Midi comforted him as he walked, "If one move fails, there will be another move. We still have a chance."

    Nie Yan really wanted to say, he is the majestic Xuanlong, one of the main gods of heaven and earth, why does he need a mortal to give him a chance?

    But when the words came to his lips, he thought of her gentle hands that tied his belt just now, and he curled his lips, but still didn't really say it.

    ¡°That¡¯s it,¡± he thought, just treat him as losing to Nuwa.

    ***

    As soon as Mr. Longyu arrived in the Second West City, Kunyi felt a lot more relaxed. He took the initiative to share some of the chores of registering the surviving people and tracking down the monsters. Kunyi only needed to arrange the recovery of the next city and deal with some matters sent by Shengjing.  of the fold.

    The chaotic world gave her the feeling of settling down for a moment, and even the letters sent by Qin Youqian contained mostly good news.

    However, in addition to the good news, Qin Youqian also sent her a lot of spell files and magic secrets. Kunyi has learned Taoism from him for more than ten years, and in total, he has not learned ten of these things.  Qin Youqian didn't seem to expect her to learn them all, so the postscript was just four words: try your best.

    He seemed to have expected that Qing Que would be waiting for an opportunity this time. All the things he sent her were spells and secret books about seals. Kunyi flipped through them and found that most of them were high-level things. A mortal must have more than a hundred years of experience.  Only through cultivation can you use it freely.  If it had been in the past, she would have given up her choice immediately.

    But now, Kunyi didn't say a word, only letting Lan Tiao and Yu Bai guard the door for her, while she watched from inside the house.

    Lan Tiao looked at the sky outside, and was about to express her feelings that His Highness was finally able to work hard on his own. However, less than an hour later, His Highness opened the door and came out.

    She looked in pain, rubbed her forehead and said, "I'm so tired, Lan Tiao, let's go play pot throwing."

    Lan Tiao:?

    She really wanted to ask her master how many pages of the book he had read, but seeing that she was really tired, she couldn't be too harsh on him, so he could only follow his instructions and bring some utensils to play with her.

    At night, Kunyi went to bed early, and the files in the room were placed in a mess, as if someone had lost his temper and thrown them around.  Lan Tiao picked them up one by one and tucked Kun Yi into bed.

    In the next few days, Qin Youqian often sent files. Kunyi only watched them before throwing them all over the house within an hour, and then went to play other games with Lan Tiao and the others.

    Gradually, there were rumors in the mansion that His Highness Kunyi was playful and lazy.

    Qing Yan practiced diligently and finally got a chance to use Kun Yi's body to inquire for information. She suspected that this little girl wanted to plot against her, otherwise she wouldn't always be able to see and hear nothing.

    But when I asked about it, the nearby monsters all shook their heads: "What's so powerful about the princess? The most powerful is Uncle Yu Qing. She spends all day throwing pots and flying kites in the mansion. She doesn't appreciate Qin Youqi's advice to learn more sealing spells."  ."Sneered: "Then just say that she will always feel sorry for others."

    Who in this world is not weaker than him?

    "My subordinate means that you must also learn to show weakness." Midnight muttered, "It was good when you pretended to be injured before."

    "I didn't pretend to be hurt." He narrowed his eyes, "I was really hurt."

    "Okay, okay, let's say it anyway." Ye Ban said, "I think His Highness is still biased towards you. As long as you use a little more attentiveness, you can make Dragon Fish go far away."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT!  Nie Yan snorted coldly.

    "Uncle." Someone suddenly came from outside and called, "I would like to see you from Commander-in-Chief Yi."

    In the middle of the night, he hurriedly stood up, but Nie Yan didn't panic and glanced at him coldly: "Just ask him to come in. Why are you nervous?"

    "The person who comes here is not a good person," said Midnight, "Master, please be careful. If this person stays in Ronghua Pavilion for a long time, he will use any means."

    What a joke, no matter how many tricks he uses, can he still beat him?  Mr. Longyu's life depends on his own thoughts, so there is no need to treat him like a formidable enemy.

    Nie Yan was very confident and asked people to drag him in.

    However, the Arowana-kun in front of him lost all the stiffness he had when they met him before. As soon as he entered the door, he was pushed by Zhu Yan and staggered, falling to the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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