44 Join in the Fun (2)

Hua Ze is very good at observing his preferences, and she knows exactly what ink he likes to use for writing on weekdays, and she is the most satisfied to go to the bookstore to buy pen and ink.

also understood that at this time, Qi Shen didn't like people around, so she only put the soup on the desk, and the person left early.

Qi Shen smiled and shook his head.

The little guy at the door came over with a small box and knocked on the door, "Lord Wang, the things have been brought." ”

Qi Shen turned around and saw a bright light shining in the little girl's hand.

At first glance, I thought it was a night pearl, but when I looked at it carefully, I found that it was a box shining.

Qi Shen slowly paced to the door and reached out to take the sandalwood box.

Very lightweight, almost nothing.

Qi Shen bowed his head and said to the little servant: "Guarding outside the door, no one is allowed to approach." ”

The little guy nodded yes, stretched out his hand and closed the door to Qi Shen.

Qi Shen held the box in his hand and sniffed it carefully, with some osmanthus aroma.

He didn't have to guess to know that it was not sent to him by Zhou Duo, but by Nanxing.

It's just that because of her identity, it is inconvenient to come to congratulate her in person, so she asked Zhou Duo to send this thing.

Nanxing has always been a little arrogant, although it is also playful and cute, but it is still a little more introverted than Beiyue.

These two daughters, Qi Shen felt indebted to them.

Thinking so, he had already sat down at the back of the desk and put the sandalwood box on the desk.

The faint white light flickered and flickered, spreading and retracting around the box, and Qi Shen reached out and opened the box.

A piece of fur.

Qi Shen frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and twisted this piece of fur, and his mind flashed suddenly.

He knew what kind of animal it was fur - the Shapeshifter.

He seemed to have seen the beast.

On the night of the Battle of the Valley of the Wind, Beiyue and Nanxing disappeared at the same time, one died with the Demon King, and the other was taken to the Void Realm by Mingtai.

His heart was like a knife, and he was very indignant.

At that time, in the demon race, he seemed to see a white bear like a ghost beast fighting with the demon race.

He thought it was a ghost beast, with a translucent body and deep mana, a type of demonic beast.

It's just that Warcraft doesn't have intelligence, and it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, and it's generally a random bite.

And this white bear can distinguish between friend and foe, and only kills demons, which makes him quite surprised.

Later, the white bear was seriously injured and dying, and I don't know what happened to him.

Qi Shen really didn't have the energy to pay attention.

Now, as he stared at the fur in the box, he reached out and twisted it up, with a warm touch, and he knew that it was a transformation beast and not a soul beast.

The real power of this beast is that it can transform into a human form, and its soul can exist alone, travel through the Three Realms, and come and go freely.

This is the only beast in the entire Three Realms that can cross the barrier.

In the past, the Shinlong around Beiyue could pass messages back and forth, but after the enchantment of the Three Realms was reforged, no living creature could cross it.

Nanxing, what does it mean to give him such a piece of fur?

Qi Shen stretched out his hand and stroked his eyebrows, and there was a little drumming in his heart.

In three years, he has never heard from Beiyue.

Although he also knew that Mingtai treated her very well and would never treat her badly.

Moreover, with her temperament, even if Mingtai treats her badly, she will not suffer, and she will definitely do everything possible to make Mingtai unable to eat and go around.

But in the dead of night, Qi Shen misses his two daughters very much.

He pinched the glowing fur in his hand, flipped it over and over a few times, and then reached out and cast a spell.

A faint blue light emanated from Qi Shen's hand, holding the piece of skin in the middle.

Blue and white light intertwined, and sure enough, a line of words appeared in the fur.

Hearing that her father was overjoyed, Beiyue was very happy in her heart. It's just a pity that I can't go there in person to congratulate you. Today, the transformation beast crossed the barrier for the first time, so he brought a message to his father, congratulating him on his ascension and getting the beauty by his side.

In just one paragraph, Qi Shen's whole body almost trembled with excitement.

Sure enough, this transformation beast can pass through, and Nanxing must have also gotten the news of Beiyue, so he gave this fur to himself.

Qi Shen's eyes were a little wet, but he was smiling.

To be able to get the news of Beiyue again, just looking at her relaxed tone, it is also very good to think about it.

Although they couldn't see each other, Qi Shen felt very content.

He picked up a brush and wrote down a few words: Can you still get used to it in the realm of the void? Get along with the elves with a sense of truth, treat the people around you with sincerity and sincerity, and the elves will treat each other with sincerity.

Mingtai is the king of the elves, and the person who attaches the most importance to feelings will definitely take good care of her.

Qi Shen finished writing, and shrouded the blue light in his hand on the paper.

After a few moments, the paper on the desktop disappeared into this blue light.

Then, the blue light intertwined with the white light again, and the fur gradually absorbed the blue glow.

The blue light in the room faded away, and the fur lay quietly in the box again.

At the same time, the Void Realm was at dusk.

A silver-haired boy dressed in snow-white clothes stood behind Bei Yue, and the skin on the back of his hand gradually showed a hint of blue brilliance.

He looked down, and the blue light gradually converged, finally turning into a paragraph.

In the realm of the void, you must have a sense of truth when getting along with the elves, and treat the people around you with sincerity and sincerity, and the elves will treat each other with sincerity.

Beiyue was having dinner with Mingtai, and the silver-haired young man said, "There's news here." ”

"What's the news?" Beiyue said vaguely, not looking back.

The boy said, "It's your father." ”

"Wow", Beiyue almost threw the bowl in his hand.

Mingtai, who was dressed in dark clothes, glanced at the young man, and there was some coldness in his eyes.

The young man shuddered, but he had already been pulled by Beiyue's hand.

......

The night was clear, and Nanxing sat in front of the window, looking up at the stars in the sky.

Everything has its trajectory, and everything has its fate.

This is a phrase that her teacher told her when she was teaching her astrology.

Nanxing still remembers it to this day.

The stars are shining, and the trajectories of countless people are constantly changing and rewriting.

She looked at it and laughed.

Although she is separated from the North Moon by the Three Realms, she can feel her joy and feel her happiness.

I believe that in the same way, Beiyue is on the other side, and she can also be felt.

There was a piece of fur in her hand that was exactly the same as the fur in Qi Shen's box, although she didn't have anything to say to Beiyue at this time, but she always felt that a thousand words had gathered into a precious trace of silence at this moment.

The night was deep, and the trees outside the window were blown up by the night breeze, constantly swaying, leaving a shadow on the window.

Nanxing remembered that when she first met Beiyue, one night, she really missed her, so she took advantage of the Black Dragon to come to her yard.

Secretly listening to what she was doing outside her window, but was discovered by Beiyue.

At that time, they didn't know what the world would become, and they didn't know what their future would become.

But there is only one thing that remains constant, and that is a precious heart.

Sincerity, sincerity.

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