"I have nothing to do with the Lu family, and nothing to do with the Lu Shengying, but." ran Bai glanced at the Lu Shengying lazily, and his shining eyes fell on Murong song, "I have a big relationship with you."

Dyed white looked at Murong song with a smile, and her voice meant that she was not clear.

Murong song is the object of her mission. Can it be of little concern?

Suddenly——

The road mansion was shrouded in the sky.

Unbearable leg weakness.

Dyed white slightly picked her eyebrows and squinted at the scene in the sky.

Dyed white: "

A fairy crane was carrying a finely carved little boy who was about eight or nine years old, dressed in white and not stained with fine dust.

It looks awesome.

Dye white heart infinite brush screen

Why did emperor Zhihan come here?

Dye Bai wants to stew the big, fat and stupid crane for soup.

Emperor Zhihan became a little boy again and came out like this

The crane's light shrouded, and the divine power made everyone kneel down, except for the expressionless white.

The crane falls next to the dyed white crane, and its size gradually shrinks.

Emperor Zhihan jumped down from the crane and walked to dye Bai without expression.

The little face carved with powder and jade is cold and cold, but... At such an age, it feels cute and full.

From the cold look of the emperor, ran Bai sees some grievances?

Ran Bai squatted on the ground and smiled in her voice, "well, why are you here?"

Emperor Zhihan slightly sipped the magnificent lips, stretched out his slender jade like hand and pulled the little girl's sleeve in front of him, "I miss you."

The original clear sound line now becomes a little soft and waxy, with a trace of grievance.

"You don't even look for me."

Ranbai heard the words of emperor Zhihan with accusation from now on.

"Then I can only come to you." he hung his eyes, his long and curly black eyelashes hung a shadow, his crimson lips pursed gently, and his small face carved with powder and jade showed a trace of grievance. It looked pathetic and particularly pitiful.

Ranbai could not help pinching emperor Zhihan's cheek,

Well, the skin is soft, smooth and feels good.

Ranbai thinks seriously.

Emperor Han's face, as white as jade, is now a little crimson, and his skin is as white as jade.

A pair of crystal clear eyes like Obsidian show a lot of brilliance, which is a bit more fireworks than the relegated immortals in the past.

Ranbai calmly took back her slender hand and said softly, "I wanted to go back to find you. Since you are here now, stay with me, huh?"

Emperor Zhihan gently sipped the Fei color lip petal. Before he spoke, he just pulled the girl's sleeve with his slender jade hand, which was enough to prove the idea in his heart.

He nodded slightly. His original clear and indifferent voice was a little more soft and waxy because of his smaller body.

The cold look like a relegated fairy now gives people a pretentious look, which makes people think of three words - contrast sprout.

Murong Ge on one side frowned slightly. Such a person, followed coldly, was really dead.

How can you be sister and brother with Lengran?

When I heard that ranbai didn't contain a trace of emotion before, the Lu family owner had determined that the cold girl had absolutely no affection for her son. Oh, no, not at all.

He gave his son a sympathetic look.

After so long, it turned out to be unrequited love.

Hey, don't waste time on other girls.

Looking at dyed white smiling eyebrows and eyes, Lu Shengying tightened the corners of his mouth.

The magnetic field atmosphere between emperor Zhihan and her seemed too natural. The intimacy and tenderness revealed between her gestures was something Lu Shengying had never seen in ranbai before.