She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 732 Both?

"What? Is the young master of the Yu family jealous?"

Although his interest was disturbed, Yehan was not annoyed.

No matter what you say today, it is also the ascension ceremony of the ancestor of the Yu family. As the owner of the Tingfeng Tower, he still has some sense of propriety.

"Yeah, I haven't touched meat for a few months, so I'm naturally jealous~"

Yu Luochen looked at Yehan with a half-smile, not forgetting to turn sideways while speaking, and blocked Qianqiao with his body.

Qian Qiao looked at the man in front of her who only gave her a back view, and blinked suspiciously.

Yu Luochen didn't wear the coquettish pink robe today as usual.

In front of him, he was covered with a moon-white cloak, and inside was a white robe with flowing clouds and dark patterns. His long hair, which was loose at random, was neatly tied behind his head with a jade crown.

Without the fragrance of bees and butterflies in the past, he can be described as "standing like a zhilanyushu, smiling like a bright moon in his arms" at this moment.

Maybe this is what he really looks like?

Looking at the man's straight back, Qianqiao secretly guessed.

"Qianqiao?"

Qian Qiao was lost in thought when suddenly she heard someone calling her, and turned her head to see Shangguan Rui was looking at her worriedly.

"what happened?"

"Are you ok?"

As early as when Yehan suddenly hugged Qianqiao, he wanted to make a move, but his cultivation base was not enough for Yehan.

As soon as he made a move, he was fixed in place by the opponent's body-holding technique. If Yu Luochen hadn't arrived in time, he was really afraid that Qianqiao would be bullied by that person.

"Ah, I'm fine. Isn't this covered by Senior Yu?"

Qianqiao just said it casually, but the speaker had no intention of listening to it, and the two people who were confronting each other stopped because of this sentence.

"What? We haven't seen each other for a month, and you've already moved on?"

Yehan bypassed Yu Luochen, walked up to Qianqiao, and said sourly.

"Ha ha…"

Qianqiao laughed dryly, this love is not in love, where does the theory of empathy come from?
"Could it be that you want both?"

Seeing Qianqiao staring at him with a non-smiling smile, Yehan pretended to be surprised and said.

"Senior Yu and I have nothing, please don't make such jokes!"

Qianqiao didn't expect Yehan to play a joke on Yu Luochen, so she hurriedly stopped her.

She still remembered what she had done to Yu Luochen, if she annoyed him again because of this, she might not be able to eat and walk away.

"Oh~ So I misunderstood~"

Ye Han deliberately dragged his voice and said, but the corner of his eyes keenly caught the tense back of someone when he heard these words.

"..."

Yu Luochen, who had always turned his back to Qianqiao, twitched the corners of his lips mockingly when he heard the other party's denial.

He has never expected to be loved by Qianqiao, but not expecting and hearing it with his own ears are completely different things. Perhaps in his heart, he still longs to be loved, even if there is an element of charity in that love, he still wants to be loved. Sweet as sweet.

Yu Luochen opened his mouth, but he was still unable to utter a single word. He could only stiffen his body, listening to the back-and-forth conversation between the two behind him, letting the sourness in his heart spread infinitely.

"The patriarch of the Yu family has come out!"

Voices from the crowd interrupted the conversation of several people on Qianqiao's side.

When Qianqiao heard the sound, she immediately turned her gaze to the mountain stream in the distance.

At this time, there was an old man in white robe standing in the mountain stream, and he looked up at the sky indifferently, completely unafraid of the thicker and thicker clouds.

This is the first time Qianqiao met the ancestor of the Yu family. She thought that he would keep his appearance in his youth like most immortal cultivators, but what he really saw was a white-bearded old man with white hair and childlike face. .

(End of this chapter)