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psychic illusion (1)

"You stinky girl, how do you talk? I am your grandfather!" Old Prince Yun was furious.

Yun Qianyue shook her wrist and raised her eyebrows, "My good grandfather, instead of being angry with me, you might as well think about how to keep your house. If my hand shakes, I feel unhappy and overturned, you will have no place to sleep!"

"You..." Old Prince Yun looked at Yun Qianyue with a gaze and was speechless. After a moment, he turned to Prince Yun and said angrily: "You have a good daughter!"

"It's my good daughter I gave birth to! If she was not good, how could my father not let me see her back then?" Prince Yun slowly said something, turned around and sat on the chair at the table.

Yun Qianyue was stunned, looked at Prince Yun, and then looked at Prince Yun, "You didn't let him see me?"

Old Prince Yun snorted, ignored Yun Qianyue, and said to Prince Yun: "You are still trustworthy!"

"You asked my ancestors in the Yunwang Mansion to swear in front of the ancestors and ancestors that if I see her, she will break her arms and legs. You said, how dare I?" Prince Yun poured a cup of tea for himself and said slowly.

Yun Qianyue stood up, stared at the old prince Yun, and said angrily: "Old man, why don't you let him see me? You still swear?" She never thought that this would be the reason! It turns out that the crux of the problem is here.

"Why? Just because I am his, you are my granddaughter. They all left! Throw my old man here. What if he sees you and kidnap you too?" Old Prince Yun glared.

"Then you can't deprive me of my father's love!" Yun Qianyue also glared.

"Father's love? Don't you have a father?" Old Prince Yun snorted.

"I don't kiss him. He only has those many concubines in his eyes. Where is me?" Yun Qianyue almost yelled when she spoke.

"He is always your uncle! The reason is not him. It's you. Although he is cowardly, he treats you very well at the beginning. It's not that you are cold-faced to him, pretending to be crazy and stupid, and not becoming a playboy, becoming less and less despicable. Gradually, he ignores you." Old Prince Yun dug Yun Qianyue with a look.

"He asked you to swear poisonously, you swear poisonously? How did you have a brain?" Yun Qianyue turned her head and glared at Prince Yun.

Prince Yun sighed helplessly, "What can I do if I don't swear to the poison? Not only did he threaten me with your mother's life, but he also threatened me with his own life. If I don't agree, I can't take your mother's coffin away, and he will commit suicide. The knife was put on my neck. It was not only flesh but also bones. If I don't spit, he will die. Do you think I can watch him die in front of me?"

"So?" Yun Qianyue turned her head and looked at Old Prince Yun. Seeing Old Prince Yun raised her eyebrows proudly, she was furious, "You old man, why are you so bad!" This old man was his grandfather. She had a lot of swearing, but she couldn't really scold her. The word "bad" was not relieved, and she had no intimidation. She said angrily: "He is my father, what's wrong with me? Why don't you let me go? When I see him, I can leave him?"

"That's right! I won't do anything that I'm not sure about!" Old Master Yun had no regrets.

"You..." Yun Qianyue was anxious and speechless. She was worthy of being his grandfather, her father, and her granddaughter. Look, like a father, she had a son, and this sentence is definitely not unreasonable. A mountain is higher than a mountain. She took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Why are he letting him see me again now? Are you afraid that I will break my arms and legs?"

"The agreement is ten years! From the time your mother left, you will not be allowed to recognize you within ten years. Now it's over! The poisonous oath will naturally be lifted." Prince Yun sighed and said.

"I was two and a half years old when my mother left. Ten years have passed and I am twelve and a half years old, but I am now 14 and a half years old. What have you done in the remaining two years and aren't you coming to me?" Yun Qianyue looked at Prince Yun again.

Yun Qianyue was thinking about what she was doing when she was twelve and a half years old?

Helping Ye Tianyi consolidate his initial control of the Northern Xinjiang, he continued to play hide-and-seek with Rong Jing, and found her brother to be the prince in Nanliang. Occasionally, the old man threatened to pull out his beard, and occasionally had a small fight with Leng Shaozhuo and he was frustrated. By the way, he continued to chase Ye Tianqing behind him to pretend to be infatuated. When she was twelve and a half years old, she seemed to have done a lot of things! At that time, she didn't know that there was a real father and a ghost agreement with a ghost.

"Tell me! What's going on? Then why didn't you come to me two years ago?" Yun Qianyue stared at him when she saw Prince Yun didn't speak.

"Why didn't you come? We're here, but your mother said you're pretty good now, so don't bother you!" Prince Yun sighed.

"Hello me? Which of your eyes can see me?" Yun Qianyue heard him mention her mother, thinking that her mother was indeed alive.

"Little girl, how dare you say you are not doing well? You made the old emperor go around, fool Ye Tian so hard that you can't find Bei, and have a lot of fun, why is it bad? Besides, there is also a lovely little scene who has been tortured by cold poison, and she is still looking at your portrait every day..." said Prince Yun.

"He... looks at my portrait?" Yun Qianyue grabbed this sentence sensitively.

"Well! There are a basket of portraits of you in the Royal Palace, all of which were painted by him, from childhood to adulthood. "Your Majesty Yun smiled and said, "I was amazed when I saw you! I suspected that his painting skills were mastered because of you."

"Where is in Prince Rong's Mansion? Why haven't I seen those portraits? I didn't listen to him?" Yun Qianyue asked in confusion.

"Oh, your mother and I secretly took the portrait away two years ago! He probably didn't tell you!" Prince Yun said with a smile.

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes and glared at him. She became less angry, but she was still unwilling to accept it. "You guys have to bear it, they are obviously here and left."

"I have been tolerant for ten years, and I'm not going to be in another year or two?" Prince Yun took a sip of tea and sighed: "We are all dead people, afraid that once they get into your life, they will cause you trouble. Besides, you are not yourself, not just our daughter. You are also the legitimate daughter of the Prince Yun's Mansion. There are too many sights gathered on you so as not to implicate the Prince Yun's Mansion. Anyway, you have had an idea since childhood, and we have been doing well after more than ten years. Our daughters are naturally at ease. Even if you throw them into the mud, you can live well. Why don't you bear it?"

"Are you praising yourself or praising me!" Yun Qianyue was not angry.

Prince Yun laughed, his voice moistening his ears.

Yun Qianyue then realized that his voice had changed since he entered the room. It was no longer the old and cautious voice of Prince Yun who was disguised, but was as smooth as a spring, less clear than a young man, but more magnetic. It sounded very nice. He looked at her and suddenly approached, looking at his face, "Is this face real or fake? Do you look the same as my uncle?"

"Different! A mother gave birth to nine sons, and nine sons were different!" Prince Yun shook his head.

"Tear the mask and let me see!" Yun Qianyue stared at his face, but she could not see any trace of the mask.

"It's not a mask! This is an illusion. Alas, I'll let you see it! I finally met, so I can't let you even know your father." Prince Yun put down the teacup and walked to the soft couch and sat cross-legged.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, not a moment. Illusion?

After Prince Yun sat cross-legged, he raised his hands and gradually fog overflowed with his palms. The fog looked like fog, but it seemed to have a light and clear color. Gradually, the fog gathered more and more, and in his palms it was like a cloud, but the clouds were stacked layer by layer, like flowers blooming layer by layer.

Yun Qianyue didn't dare to blink, staring at his movements. After a moment, the layer of cloud mist broke out of his palm and rushed towards his face, covering his face in an instant, and then a miracle appeared. At this moment, the cloud mist dissipated, and a strange face suddenly appeared in front of her.

How should this look be described?

There are a hue and eyes that are somewhat similar to Prince Yun, but if you don’t look closely, you can’t tell the similarity at all. This is a completely handsome face. It’s too implicit to say that it’s handsome. It’s not just handsome? He has seen many handsome men, and there is no need to say about Rong Jing, such as the jade-like beauty of Yuzishu, the handsome and arrogant Ye Qingran’s handsomeness, the uniqueness of Rong Feng, the handsome and charming appearance of Nan Lingrui, etc., these things she thinks are all the various faces of men all over the world. But now it seems that there are still omissions.

Having such a face has nothing to do with age! Just like when she first met the National Master of Nanliang, the old emperor appeared in the Golden Palace with a mask on the day of his fifty-fifth birthday, she was indifferent and lofty, and could not tell the age. Twenty is him, thirty is him, forty is him, or fifty is him.

It’s not that he is more handsome than Rong Jing and Yuzishu, but that he has a unique and gentle Tsinghua. His eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are separated from each place, not the most exquisite carving of magic, but when combined, it is extremely harmonious. It seems that he should have looked like this innately. Among millions of people, he can definitely be eye-catching at a glance.

"You..." Yun Qianyue looked at Prince Yun, then looked at Prince Yun, and said in confusion: "Are you really my grandfather's biological child? Why is it so far away?"

"Stupid girl! How do you talk!" Old Prince Yun glared at him with a beard.

"I'm just talking about the matter. Look, my father looks like this, and you look far worse than him." Yun Qianyue said.

"Bastard! I am an old man, what can you tell?" Old Prince Yun cursed, looked at Prince Yun, and said angrily: "I'm so angry when I look at your face. Get it back for me!"

"You don't like my face. Haven't I been away from you for more than ten years?" Prince Yun waved his hand and wanted to return it.

Yun Qianyue grabbed his hand and exclaimed: "Don't, let's do it now! Let me take a look at it for a while, tsk, it's so pleasing to the eye! Has my appearance inherited from you?"

"No! Your appearance is more like your mother." Prince Yun shook his head with a smile.

"Who do you look like? Mutation?" Yun Qianyue was puzzled.
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