Xun Yeyu turned his head and deliberately refused to look at her. How could he not understand Dongfang Haoyue’s thoughts? But he didn’t understand what Ling'er was thinking.

Now I can be considered a veteran, and emotional matters are really hard to come by.

Seeing that Xun Yeyu had no intention of speaking for her, Luo Ling'er had to turn her head and look at Dongfang Haoyue pitifully, pulling his arm and begging coquettishly: "Master...you just do it."

Let me go down the mountain!”

"no!"

“Master…”

"Better keep your body well!"

"Master, I'm in good health, and I really have no problems at all. I know that Master is for Ling'er's good, but we really don't have much time left! Master, just let me go down the mountain!"

Dongfang Haoyue's sleeve was swayed and said to Luo Ling'er: "It's not bad for these few days!"

Looking at Dongfang Haoyue who was leaving with her sleeves, Luo Ling'er looked at Xun Yeyu with a sad face.

Xun Yeyu suddenly shivered. This little girl was really becoming more and more like her father Luo Bai.

"That...that me...I'll leave first."

As soon as Xun Yeyu turned around, Luo Ling'er's stiff voice rang behind him: "Stop!"

Xun Yeyu pretended to be like he knew nothing and asked, "Ling'er, is there anything else?"

"Uncle Xun, you have always loved me the most. I know that you also loved my aunt very much before. You also hope that they will be resurrected sooner, right? So, Uncle Xun..."

When Xun Yeyu saw Luo Ling'er's attitude, he hurriedly interrupted her: "That...... Ling'er! Although you are right, if I took you away now, Dongfang Haoyue

You have to chase me. I think you have experienced his strength. Look at Uncle Xun's appearance now, you don't want to see Uncle's face in a mess, right!"

Luo Ling'er looked at him with a resentful look on his face: "Uncle Xun, what do you mean is not to take me away?"

“It’s really powerless!”

Luo Ling'er's face darkened, but then she showed an evil smile on her face and said in a threatening tone: "Uncle Xun, are you afraid of my master, not you afraid of me?"

Xun Yeyu smiled calmly: "Ling'er, don't be fooled or tricked with your uncle. Uncle won't have to send you away!"

After saying that, Xun Yeyu's afterimage flashed and disappeared in front of Luo Ling'er. Luo Ling'er punched the air: "I'm so angry!"

But she was extremely helpless. Her current strength was impossible to catch up with Xun Yeyu, so she had to go back to the room dejectedly.

Life is passing day by day, but Dongfang Haoyue's actions make Luo Ling'er increasingly confused.

"Ling'er..." Dongfang Haoyue's voice came from the hall. Luo Ling'er was practicing sword outside the Chiyue Palace. When she heard Dongfang Haoyue's voice, she couldn't help frowning: "Master, Master,"

,What's wrong with you?"

Luo Ling'er waited for a while, but there was still no sound in the hall. He had no choice but to put away the sword in his hand and walked in.

"Master!"

She came to the study, and Dongfang Haoyue was sitting there reading a book.

"Master, is there anything wrong with you looking for a disciple?"

Luo Ling'er suppressed the helplessness in her heart.
Chapter completed!