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Fanwai 52 Differential Treatment(1/2)

When Tuanzi was very young, Chu Liuyue and Zichen basically didn't avoid her no matter what they did.

After all, I was still a child at that time and didn't have much scruples.

She said she had seen it...it was probably not a joke.

Zi Chen glanced at her.

"You are not allowed to say such words in the future."

After a pause, he added: "Especially in front of outsiders."

Forget it, it’s not good to spread it.

Tuanzi wanted to argue a few words, but when she met Zichen's deep and indifferent eyes, she felt a little guilty and nodded obediently:

"oh."

Zi Chen was about to take this opportunity to explain to her a few more words, but suddenly his expression moved, as if he felt something, and looked outside.

Soon, a figure appeared outside the door.

"Dunzi, have you gotten up?"

This sound is very familiar - Yi Ming.

Tuanzi was happy at first and subconsciously responded: "I'm up!"

While saying that, she walked out the door.

As she stepped out of the threshold with one foot, she suddenly remembered something and her little face frowned.

Ah, yes, Yi Ming invited her to Fengyou Valley today, but she also agreed to have a discussion with Zi Chen yesterday...

Although there are things to come first and then come, it is difficult for Zi Chen to make an appointment...

She used to be entangled for a long time, but he was willing to take action once a while.

The opportunity was really rare, and she was reluctant to give up.

At this moment, Zi Chen also came over.

His eyes swept across Yi Ming's body and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"I almost forgot that you had made an appointment today. Then another day."

He said, turning around and going back.

He actually helped Tuanzi make a choice without hesitation.

Yi Ming looked confused.

But he was also very smart. After looking at Tuanzi's expression, he quickly realized something.

"...Dunzi, do you have other things today?"

Tuanzi didn't want to make a promise, but...who knows what Zi Chen said about another day?

Compared to going to Fengyou Valley, is she more interested in discussing this with Zi Chen?

So, she quickly made a decision.

"Yes. I'm having something else to do today, I'm afraid I can't be with you anymore."

Duanzi clasped his hands together and apologized very embarrassedly.

"I'm really sorry."

Yi Ming had actually guessed it, and when she heard that she said this, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But seeing that Tuanzi seemed to be busy with other important things, he didn't want to say much, but instead was afraid of delaying her, so he immediately shook his head:

"It's okay, if that's the case, then I'll come back tomorrow?"

Tuanzi nodded repeatedly:

"good!"

Yi Ming looked at her, and this time he came, he couldn't even get closer and said a few words.

But looking at her expression, it seems... she is in a hurry to do something.

He couldn't delay and quickly said goodbye and left.

After Yi Ming left, Tuanzi turned around and looked at Zi Chen, two small flames were already burning in his eyes.

"Purple Dust? Come on!"

Looking at her excited appearance, Zi Chen couldn't help laughing.

"good."

......

The Palace of Phantom God.

There are only a few days left before the marriage between the left God General and the Eighth God Envoy.

After all, these two people have unusual identities, so the wedding ceremony was naturally prepared very grandly.

Lights are everywhere, and it is very lively.

Before we got married, the atmosphere was already particularly warm.

Speaking of which, this is the first big event after everything is settled, and of course everyone wants to be lively.

The Temple of Phantom.

As soon as Chu Liuyue came outside the study, she heard a familiar voice coming from it.

"allow."

The low and pleasant sound is Rong Xiu's voice.

It seems to be talking to someone.

She paused, and was thinking about whether to wait a little while she heard footsteps coming.

Rong Xiu walked out of the house.

Seeing her, a gentle smile spread in his eyes:

"Yue'er, why are you here?"

As usual, she should be "raising her feet" or resting now.

Unexpectedly, I came to him on my own initiative.

Lord Emperor, who had been neglected for a long time, couldn't help feeling a little flattered.

Chu Liuyue also laughed:

"I want to come here to give you something."

Rong Xiu raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

He doesn't lack anything here, what is she going to give?

However, before he could ask carefully, Chu Liuyue's eyes turned and looked into the study.

"Yan Qing?"

She was a little surprised.

Recently, Yan Qing has been busy preparing for the wedding, and many of them were done by him personally.

From the preparation of each step of the process to the smallest dragon and phoenix candles in the wedding room, it seems that Yan Qing is checking it.

But Xiao Ba is still very leisurely all day long.

The most diligent thing is to provide meticulous and meticulous care for yourself in all aspects.

Be sure to reach a new level of beauty from hair to toes!

Originally, Chu Liuyue was a little worried that Xiaoba would not like the one Yan Qing chose, but later she found out that he had prepared several sets of plans every time, and after sorting them out, she would hand them to Xiaoba to see for her to choose.

In addition, perhaps because they have been together for a long time, Yan Qing’s preference for Xiao Ba has become more and more clear.

Until now, she can basically accurately choose what she likes the most.

So Xiaoba's life became even more relaxed and relaxed.

Yan Qing came over and saw the greeting.

Chu Liuyue looked him up and down and asked with a smile:

"By the way, your injuries have all healed?"

Yan Qing nodded respectfully.

However, before he could speak, Chu Liuyue touched her chin again and said in agreement:

"Yes, it's hard to have our Xiao Ba taking care of him every day!"

After so many years, she has never seen Xiao Ba have such patience to anyone.
To be continued...
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