[69 Book Bar-www.] Only a "pop" sound was heard, Long Yini knelt down on the spot, frowned slightly, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and a faint tears flashed between them, making her look even more delicate and gentle, charming: "Otherwise, Long Yini will not kneel down here for a long time!"

"this......"

Looking at the delicate beauty in front of him, a hint of helplessness appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

He wanted to take Long Yini to his side, take good care of her and take gentle care of her, but he couldn't bear to act like an emperor, which made her scared and forced her to submit...

"Father, my son has a plan, don't you know whether to speak or not?" Just when he was in a dilemma, the poetic and soft voice beside him, as if the stream and spring brushed through willows, quietly playing.

Who is the one who is not aware of the scene at this critical moment? Long Yini gritted her back groove and rolled her eyes in anger, but she just happened to meet the clear eyes that were so gentle that it seemed to drip out of water...

In the comfortable stove, the delicate face, which was as delicate as ceramic, lacked a layer of blood, only a pathological pale, but it always showed a noble and elegant temperament, and combined with his lips that outlined a half-moon curve.

The person who spoke was him, Feng Moyan?

"Mo Yan, what are your tricks? Tell me quickly and let me listen!"

When the middle-aged man heard Feng Moyan telling him how he was, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be happy and kept urging him to say it out quickly, feeling somewhat like he was feeling tired and impatient.

I saw Feng Mo's words and gentle words flowing out like streams:

"The Princess Yini is indifferent and does not know how to deal with people. If you rashly enter the palace, you will naturally inevitably lead to unreasonable disasters."

He paused deliberately, and his indifferent eyes looked at Long Jing Ni, and a soft smile appeared on his lips. The long and thick eyelashes blinked lightly, like butterfly wings, gently swept across his skin with his breath, and his black jade-like eyes exuded a strong warmth:

"So my son is thinking that if my father can be kind, it would be better to let the princess move to my son's carving pavilion. First, the surroundings are quiet and free from disturbances by outsiders; second, the guards are strict, so that the father and mother will not worry. I wonder what the father wants?"

"good!"

After pondering for a while, the middle-aged man didn't have time to ask Long Biman about his opinion, so he said directly: "Mo Yan's method has indeed helped me solve my worries. In the future, if Yini can take care of you and Ling Yun, I can finally feel at ease! Hahaha..."

The middle-aged man raised his head, laughed loudly, and his every move was full of the majesty of the emperor. But just as he was about to announce that Long Yini would move into the carved tower in the near future, behind him, the soul-catching voice suddenly came...

"Father, if you want to be safer than your residence, my Roland House will definitely not be inferior to anyone! Besides, there are countless rare grass planted there, and the beautiful treasures have been moved there, so I will not feel bored..."

Following the reputation group, Feng Qianjue's skin was better than snow under a charming red dress, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be mixed with fairy spirit and demonic spirit, and his clear and beautiful appearance carried a bone-like charm. But at this moment, he was puffing his mouth, with tears in his eyes, as if he was wronged.

"Gudu" Long Yini swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not looking at Feng Qianjue who was glaring at him. In this case, it seems that Feng Moyan is still the gentle and elegant, with a higher safety factor!
Chapter completed!