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Chapter 225 His Favor(2/2)

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt a little clear in their hearts.

After looking at everyone in this way, Tang Niannian's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said softly: "I have been playing a game, and the more I play, the bigger it gets. I have been playing it for more than a hundred years."

While speaking, Tang Niannian looked at Siling Guhong, who was in the first row of the audience, and her eyes fell into his deep, clear and hazy eyes.

He is dressed in a dust-free white robe with wide sleeves and a silver-blue crane pattern embroidered on the hem. He is noble and elegant.

He has a clear smile and a fairy-like appearance. He sits quietly on the chair as if in a painting. His calmness and tranquility reveal the world-famous power of knowing and controlling all things.

This man, this incomparable man, had been accompanying her in her play from the very beginning, indulged in her play, escorted her all the way, and eliminated obstacles and unpleasant things for her along the way.

No matter how much she plays or how crazy she plays, he will never have any complaints and only gives her one sentence: Nian Nian can play however she wants.

Looking at Siling Guhong, Tang Niannian raised the corners of his lips, like an unscrupulous and willful child, arrogant and pure, and said: "I'm tired of playing now."

Her willfulness, her publicity, and her unscrupulousness were all caused by one person's pampering and indulgence!

Off stage.

Siling Guhong looked at Tang Niannian's rare gesture, that arrogant and willful little look, like a cat showing off its bright claws...

Oh, no.

His Nian Nian is not that fragile and incompetent pet kitten.

She was cuter and more lovable than a cat, especially this look, which made him love her to the core.

His thoughts should be like this, unscrupulous and brilliant, and he should not be wronged in the slightest. His eyes should shine like this, without a trace of darkness.

Siling Guhong didn't feel at all that his thoughts were too selfish. He didn't care about anything, and his whole mind fell on Tang Niannian, only Tang Niannian.

"Nian Nian," Qingyue's voice revealed a soft smile, like the breeze in spring.

The smile on Siling Guhong's lips became clearer, and he chuckled at Tang Niannian: "I won't play anymore when I get tired of it."

A game is no longer interesting when you get tired of it, and it's not worth thinking about and wasting your time on.

The gentle gesture and understated words made the immortals in the audience pause for breath.

"Yeah." Tang Niannian nodded and raised his finger.

The ice-breaking elixir fell into her hands.

"As long as Bi Qiong Sword Sect agrees to destroy the Murong family's power in Xianyuan, I will give you this ice-breaking pill."

Tang Niannian said calmly, and shot the ice-breaking elixir in his hand towards Qin Yu.
Chapter completed!
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