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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters God's nostalgia(2/2)

But equally, this is also a holy place that ordinary people cannot set foot on. The reason is very simple, because this is the place where the most powerful person in Tianxuan Palace is the place where the primitive cultivation of Saint Tianxuan.

Above Guangqiong Peak, a mansion comparable to the Immortal Palace was built on the end of Yunmiao.

The layout and structure of the courtyard is beautiful and elegant, with pleasant scenery and unbeatable.

Ponds, water pavilions, garden pavilions, and rockery are much more beautiful than the palace where the emperor lives.

At this moment, on a vermilion bench.

A young woman with a natural beauty and beautiful beauty leaned on the stone pillar behind her. Her beautiful eyes were filled with ripples, and her quiet temperament revealed a hint of melancholy beauty.

This is a perfect woman who can't find any shortcomings.

Anyone who sees her will find it difficult to look away.

She is no one else, but the Saint Tianxuan, Yu Fenglan, who is praised by the world as the number one beauty in the Central Star Continent.

I have been back to the Holy Gate for more than six years, almost seven years.

The Holy Sect has always claimed to the public that Yu Fenglan is in seclusion, but in fact, this is not the case.

"well……"

A beautiful woman sighed, adding a bit of softness to Yu Fenglan. Her fair and slender fingertips were gently spread out, but in her palm was a delicate jade pendant.

In the middle of the jade pendant, the word "shang" can be vaguely seen.

"Jian'er, are the candied haws delicious?"

"tasty."

"If you still want to eat in the future, you must promise Aunt Xiao that you can't make yourself dirty anymore."

"I understand, but Aunt Xiao, don't tell the Saint!"

...

A cheerful laughter followed, and Yu Fenglan gently held the jade pendant.

After a while, Xiao Xiao had already brought Tianjuan to the pavilion.

"Senior Sister Yufeng!"

"Saint Madam!"

Xiao Xiao and Tianjuan shouted.

Yu Fenglan raised her beautiful eyes lightly, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her beautiful face. She looked at Tianjuan's wrinkled clothes, and the complexity in her eyes flashed.

"Has it fallen into the water?" Yu Fenglan opened her red lips and said lightly.

Tianjuan immediately lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, "I'm sorry, Saint..."

Xiao Xiao, who was beside him, gently pulled Tianjuan's hand, and then smiled, "Senior Sister Yufeng, you don't know that Jun'er's control over Wu Yuanli is no less than that of the martial arts practitioners in the Longevity Realm..."

"Take him down!"

Before Xiao Xiao could finish his words, Yu Fenglan interrupted him softly, turned his beautiful eyes away, and stopped looking at the two of them.

Tianjuan's little face became a little dim.

Xiao Xiao then said gently, "Farewell, go and rest first, Aunt Xiao will help you take a shower later."

"Okay!" Tianjuan smiled, but there was an unconcealed loss in his eyes.

It seems that no matter what he does, he will never be able to attract Yu Fenglan's attention. She has never beaten herself, scolded herself, and never praised herself...

It's always cold and indifferent.

"Sir, I'm leaving."

Without receiving any response from Yu Fenglan, Tianjuan left the pavilion with many disappointments.

"You retreat too!" Yu Fenglan said.

"Are you still blaming yourself?" Xiao Xiao said suddenly.

Yu Fenglan didn't say anything.

"You insisted on finding the Supreme God Picture with the Saint Kaihuang. It was not to compete with her for the sake of her credit, but to go with her because you were afraid that she would be hurt, right?"
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