Chapter 550

Mention the ink Xuan dust, Ling Bufan suddenly remembered what.

"By the way, where has Mo xuanchen gone? I haven't seen him in these two days! "

Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "he said that he had an urgent matter to deal with, so he left first!"

In fact, Ling Luoyu is also surprised by the trace of Mo Xuan dust.

With his character, if he leaves, he will tell her or leave a letter to explain it. If it's too bad, people will talk back and forth.

But now there's nothing.

He left unexpectedly.

So she left without warning, even she didn't know the exact time of his departure.

In order to avoid Ling Bufan to follow the blind, Ling Luoyu also alone to hide these things.

In any case, there will be no danger with the cultivation of Mo Xuan dust.

As long as there is no danger, she doesn't have to worry about it.

Now, she has to push Lingyun West to Ding Lei, in order to divert Ling Bufan's attention.

"By the way, grandfather! I remember at the beginning, the second uncle and that Feng Ziqing are not very good? I thought I was going to drink their wedding wine, but I didn't expect to have a good separation! What's going on? "

Ling Bufan's face suddenly sank down, "don't mention her! I'm upset when I talk about their family! "

He sprang to his feet.

"I'm going to see Yunxi!"

Tao dingfang wants to follow up and is pulled by Ling Luoyu.

"Grandfather Tao, what are you hiding from? Don't you want to tell me about Feng Ziqing? "

"Not at all! It's just that the relationship between men and women lies in the same word. The second master and Miss Feng are not predestined. We can't be strangers either! "

Tao Ding doesn't seem to want to talk about it. He just pulls the sleeves out of Ling Luoyu's hands and pursues Ling Bufan.

"These two What are you doing? "

Originally, Ling Luoyu was just curious about Ling Yunxi and Feng Ziqing.

But judging from the manner of these two people, it seems that there is no story behind!

Turning the palm of her hand, she looked at the silk handkerchief, and her eyes were heavy.

"Feng Ziqing, it seems that I have to meet you for a while."

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in the southern suburb of Beijing, Xiangjia mansion.

The white flag plain curtain flutters with the wind, hunting in the sad cry.

At the gate of the mansion, there stood the boys who registered their names. They recorded the names of the guests who came to pay their respects.

One of the boy's conditioned reflexes takes out the white silk, intends to buckle it on the arm for the guest.

"Who is the young master?"

"Ling Luoyu!"

Ling Luo Yu raised his hand and blocked the white silk.

When hearing these three words, everyone's eyes instantly looked over.

For Xiang's family, it's a synonym for the murderer.

As a murderer, she dares to come here!

This is a bit too bold, isn't it?!

The corner of the boy's mouth smoked hard, and then he chatted with a smile: "I don't know it's the third young driver Why don't you wait here, and the little one will come back to you? "

They can't afford to kill God.

It's better not to provoke.

Ling Luoyu squinted at the white silk in his hand, and the evil sycophant hooked his lips: "I'm not looking for Xiang's family! I'm looking for Feng Ziqing! "

"Little lady?"

The expressions of the two boys suddenly became very strange and looked at each other.

"You want to see Our little lady

"Yes, what? No? "

The two young men said:

Of course not!

Apart from all the elements, Feng Ziqing is now Xiang Yi's undead.

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