My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Until Yun lightly cooked the porridge and walked to Guanghan's room, Di Jiuque still hung behind her unhurriedly.

Although he still had a cold face when he was in the kitchen, his proud face stretched out at this time.

What if the little guy made porridge for that guy?

He is gone anyway.

Di Jiuque's light and swift eyes fell on the food cup in Yun Qingyan's hand, faintly with a certain momentum.

Yun Qingyan knocked on the door of Guanghan, strangely, no one responded this time.

Not only did no one respond, but the door was also unlocked.

She frowned suspiciously, and gently opened the door.

The entrance is a clean room.

The room was once damaged by the sword qi on Guanghan's body. After a simple repair, many broken things were not repaired, and the originally deserted room became even more deserted.

Without people, this empty room seemed to be left unused, as if no one had ever lived.

The bedding had been neatly folded and placed on the bed, and there was a lonely breath in the air, but Guang Han was the only one to see.

Yun Qingyan felt that his vague anxiety in the morning had come true.

She should have noticed that Guanghan's behavior in the morning was so strange!

Yun Qingyan put down the food cup with a cold expression, turned around and walked out, and just happened to run into Yuntian who was coming.

"Grandpa." Yun said softly in surprise.

Yun Tian looked at him kindly and lovingly, strode over, handed a spar in his hand to Yun Qingyan, and rubbed her head, "Look at it, the photo spar your brother Guanghan left for you. "

The anxiety gradually expanded in his heart, and Yun gently pressed his lips, not wanting to open the photo spar.

Yun Tian looked at Yun Qingyan's appearance, only sighed lightly, but did not urge her, but looked at her quietly.

Among all the people present, there was only Di Jiuque, with no expression on his handsome face, with an indifferent, light-hearted, blandishness.

Yun Qingyan took a deep breath, and Yuan Li poured into the shadow spar and opened the shadow spar.

The waves flickered, and Guang Han's cold and determined face projected in front of him.

The Fenghua Zhengmao young man wore black clothes, his figure was tall and straight, and his temperament was as sharp as an out-of-the-sheathed sword. It was invisible at all that his tight-fitting black clothes were tightly dressed, and there were fatal wounds.

"Lightly, sorry.

I have lost my promise and can no longer protect you..."

The cold voice of the young man was distorted after being processed by the shadow spar.

A gentle smile gradually spread on that cold face,

"Without me cleaning up the mess behind your ass, you have to take care of yourself.

Eat on time and take a good rest. Brother Guanghan believes that you will grow taller. "

The sadness and moving in Yun Qingyan's heart turned into a mood of not knowing whether it was a joy or a smile, which dilutes the sadness a lot.

She knew that Guang Han said that on purpose. It's just to keep her from being too sad when she knows that he is leaving, otherwise, how could he say such slight ridicule based on his character?

Although the appearance is cold and hard, Guang Han's mind is very delicate.

"When I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I will return to Bei Anguo to find you." Guanghan in the projection paused, "Besides, be careful of Yun Jiu beside you."

This Yun Jiu naturally refers to the Di Jiu Que.

Di Jiuque, who had always been indifferent from the matter, his complexion sank.

The **** Sword Valley kid, he didn't forget to dig a hole for him after he left!

"Goodbye, Xiaoyan..." I have been guarding for half my life, sister...