"What?" The gorgeous woman standing in the yard suddenly fainted.

After the half loud noise, the second childe in the South courtyard was finally remembered. The servants of Wen Ren's residence dressed up well and gathered up the number of people previously reported. They headed for the immortal master's place.

When Wen Renli was carried into the carriage, he looked back at the weeping woman and the mess of wenrenfu, and a smile was gently raised at the corners of his mouth.

Third childe, Wen Renyu.

In his last life, he trampled on the only jade left by his mother, and pushed him into the cold lake in winter, which almost killed him.

Just give it back to him.

Bad luck, dead, that's his own life.

Hearing the ceremony, he closed his eyes and sat in the corner. Other young masters and young ladies did not like him, and he was very happy.

When we arrived at the temporary test stand of each major gate, we heard that the little masters of the family were carried off one by one.

There were many people under the platform, but they were silent and quiet.

Frowning at the ceremony, it's not like a test meeting in his memory.

He looked down on the platform, but stopped.

He knows why he is so quiet here.

Because of the people standing on the platform.

No, to be exact, it was the man in white standing on the high platform.

Zhaoming Daojun.

White is better than snow, and her temperament is like an immortal.

Such a man, making noise in front of him, seems to be desecrating the immortal.

Even if he hears people's rites, he has to admit that Zhaoming Daojun is a natural cultivator and one of the few people he rarely sees in the right way.

In his previous life, when he was in Lingyun Xianzong, he had heard numerous rumors about this leader's elder martial brother. However, he was just an ordinary disciple and had no chance to get close to Zhaoming.

Later, he betrayed Lingyun Xianzong and never saw this man again.

It's just

After hearing this, he doubted that Zhaoming was the leader and disciple of Lingyun Xianzong. How could such an identity lead to a new recruitment meeting?

Moreover, in his last life, he remembered that Zhaoming did not come.

Is it true that he is reborn, and even other things have changed?

At this time, the man in white on the platform seemed to feel something and looked at it from this side.

In the eyes of two people.

One cold, one curious.

Wen Renli pretended to be an eight year old boy who had never seen the world. He peeped at the bag and quickly lowered his head. After a while, he quietly looked at the immortal.

At this glance, he found that Zhaoming was still looking at himself.

And see oneself looking at him, lip Cape light hook, ice and snow melts, actually showed a light smile.

Wen Renli had to admit that at this moment, he was swayed by beauty.

It is said that Zhaoming Daojun is cold, but Lang Yan is unique. He always sniffs at him and doesn't think that a man has anything to see.

Until now, Wen Renli just understood that some beauty and demeanor, is not limited to gender.

He did not dare to look at it again, for fear of revealing his superfluous emotions. He pretended to be embarrassed and bowed his head.

Naturally, he would not know that Zhaoming Daojun, who was just like an immortal, was chatting with the system excitedly: "the man is so cute! I finally understood what it was like in the last world, micea, when they looked at me

At the thought of such a cute and shy man, he will become a notorious devil in the future.

A Zhao in the heart full vowed: must take good care of the male Lord, do not let him go astray!

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3. See you in the daytime.

Ask for a monthly pass every day to give the big baby a heart to heart