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Chapter 312 Slippery Road

Mr. Yun did not speak, but just looked at Su Jinxin lightly. He was dressed in white, which was even more suitable for his celestial appearance. He was as elegant as an immortal and could not be looked at by others.

In this world, I'm afraid that only Mr. Yun is alone, without any words, just standing quietly. The indifferent and alienating aura emanates from his body is enough to make the world subconsciously panic and uneasy, for fear of blaspheming this high-ranking

Exiled Immortal.

The jade crown tied his hair, and the white silk crown belt hung on both sides. The jade crown was inlaid with a gem, shining with crystal light. The white cloak draped on his body was a complete flower of dozens of embroiderers from all over the country.

The moon carefully woven thousands of feathers and the jade ring tied around its waist are rare ancient famous jades in the world, priceless.

Jade belt wraps around the waist, foot on cloud boots.

The deep eyes are beyond my sight; the cold breath has not dissipated for a long time.

"Mom, it's Mr. Yun." The rude lady of the Xie family pulled Mrs. Xie beside her, with a shy look on her face. Mr. Yun was indeed as rumored in the world, with a handsome appearance, like a banished immortal. Alas, why isn't it?

Where is her husband.

Not only Miss Xie's eyes were straightened, but some of the ladies present were almost obsessed with it, let alone those daughters from ordinary people. When did they see a noble man who looks so handsome?

It is not like the people in the mortal world. Most of the ladies from aristocratic families who have been taught by etiquette and law are still reserved, so they cannot look at Mr. Yun openly like the daughters of ordinary people, and can only look at him secretly.

Miss Su Er is really lucky to marry Mr. Yun. The more they look at it, the more they envied Miss Su Er, and they even hoped that Miss Su Er would die sooner, so that they would have the chance to marry Mr. Yun.

"Jinxin, have you finished worshiping Buddha? I'll pick you up." The taciturn Young Master Yun finally opened a golden mouth. However, just such words without any emotional fluctuations made all the unmarried women present feel as if they heard them.

My heart was broken. How could Mr. Yun, who was like a banished immortal, fall in love with a woman who was not good-looking and still spoke to her so gentlely? What is the law of nature?

"Miss Second Miss, my son-in-law is so considerate." Qiaolan laughed.

Thoughtful? She didn't think that she didn't see the women present staring at her jealously, hoping to eat her. If he was considerate, he wouldn't have appeared here. Su Jinxin was insincere and left

He went over and asked him casually, "Far away, don't you come in and worship?"

"When you worship Buddha, didn't you worship for your husband?" The moment Su Jinxin approached, the cold aura around Mr. Yun suddenly dissipated, and a joking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although it was extremely shallow,

But it also confuses people's minds.

How could anyone in this world be able to pretend to be an exiled immortal for so long, and not be suspicious. What's even more hateful is that no one can believe what she said, even her personal maid Qiaolan

When she heard that she called Mr. Yun a slander and a fake exiled immortal, she just thought she was flirting with Yun Che, which really angered her. Su Jin smiled and said without a smile, "Of course, I'll go to the Buddha."

I pray that Mr. Yun, you will be as beautiful as a flower in your arms, and hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren will surround your knees in the future. "It is best for him to take ten or eight concubines and give birth to a nest of unworthy descendants, so that they can fight every day and have no peace in their family.

"My wife is so virtuous." Mr. Yun smiled softly, but gritted her teeth.

God, Mr. Yun smiled. She read that right, Mr. Yun actually laughed. A lady from a noble family opened her mouth wide in shock.

When Mr. Yun smiled, he was so gentle. Another lady from a noble family looked red and frightened.

The daughters of ordinary people wearing coarse cloth clothes stared at Mr. Yun without moving their eyes, thinking, if they could be with such a noble man day and night, they would be willing to be slaves and servants.

"Fan Fan, come with my sister." Su Jinxin took Fan Yichu's hand and walked past Young Master Yun without even looking at Young Master Yun.

"Young Master, the future young lady doesn't seem to like you." Yun Xi laughed.

Mr. Yun hummed lowly, and Yun Xi was so scared that he quickly changed his words, "No, no, it was the young lady who was shy, so she hid when she saw the young master."

When Su Jinxin heard Yun Xi's words, her feet almost slipped and she was shy. Why didn't I know that I would be shy?

"Su Jinxin, you hurt my hand." Fan Yichu curled his lips and accused in a low voice.

"Call me." Although I am not in the Su family, it is always right to be careful. Su Jinxin knocked Fan Fan's head hard and pretended to scold, "Call me by calling me a name no longer big or small, be careful I will do it.

You throw it to Lin'an Academy."

"No." Fan Yichu's face turned pale immediately, "Sister, Fan Fan was wrong."

Su Jinxin knew that Fan Fan, a little brat who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was very afraid of Master Yan. However, Master Yan was despicable and cruel, and could indulge his subordinates to do such things to Gu Xiaoliu.

It was simply a waste of his reputation as a great scholar. With his virtues, he could still be the head of Lin'an Academy. I don't know what Yun Che thought.

Master Zheng is the chief of Lin'an Academy who was secretly supported by Mr. Yun. Now that he is dead, is he apologizing for himself or being forced to death? This may be another mystery that will always be buried deep in the ground.

Well, Su Jinxin sighed in her heart. In fact, when her sister Su Jinyan said that Yun Che took Zheng Xueying as her concubine, she thought that the reason why Yun Che couldn't wait to take Zheng Xueying as her concubine was to take care of her mentor.

The daughter of the lower daughter, but the real reason should be related to Master Zheng’s death.

"Yunxi, the road is slippery, you hold Fan Fan." After leaving Lingyin Temple, Mr. Yun looked at the snow on the stone steps, and said with deep meaning.

"Uncle Yun, I'm not a child. I'm ten years old next year, I can..." I left by myself. Fan Yichu's words were glanced by Master Yun, and I could only swallow them. My master is almost ten years old.

, and someone will be carried away. When it is spread, where will the young master's face be tilted?

Woo, Uncle Yun is too dark-hearted.

"Yes, young master." Yun Xi hurriedly picked up Fan Yichu. Yun Xi felt even more aggrieved when he hugged. Young Master, how could you ignore his life or death for the sake of holding the young lady's hand?

, Young Master Fan is so heavy...

The snow on the stone steps had not melted, and Su Jinxin's foot slipped and almost fell down.

"Be careful." Mr. Yun quickly took action and grabbed her. Then, he pulled Su Jinxin into his arms and picked her up in the waist.

"Yun Che, please let me go." Su Jinxin was both ashamed and angry. There were so many pilgrims coming and going from Lingyin Temple. His young master Yun's white clothes were already attracting attention. If he was so intimate with her, he would only be able to do so.

I am afraid that Miss Su Er's deeds will be widely publicized again.

"The road is slippery." Mr. Yun said cautiously, his face was not red and he was not angry. Even the frequent sight of the people coming and going did not change his expression. He was still elegant and elegant, as elegant as
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