Chapter 92: A green hairpin
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Ji Yan felt a foreign object scratching his scalp, raised his hand and touched it, it was hard and hard, as if it had a delicate pattern, like the texture of jade.
I wanted to pull it out and give it back to him immediately, but after thinking about it, I let go and let it stick on my head.
Zheng Huan was happy to see that she didn't take off the hairpin immediately, and joy flowed from the bottom of her heart.
"It's a thank you gift, let's go!"
Zheng Huanle waved his hand, very happy, and walked away.
After he left, Ji Yancai's expression froze, revealing complex emotions.
…… No matter what happens in the future, don't blame yourself......
This strange sentence seemed to echo in her ears again, but it obviously did not refer to her self-blame for Jing and him at the moment, Ji Yan deliberately responded like that just now, just to reassure him.
But what exactly does he mean by that, and what will happen in the future...... Let her blame herself?
Ji Yan couldn't think of a reason, so he had to secretly keep his words in his heart.
After Zheng Huanle settled the Zheng family and handed over the task of reconstruction to Ah Fu and others, he entered the wordless monument retreat.
When the last bright light in the west hung down the horizon, a green shadow returned from the sky, Ji Yan was very surprised, greeted him, directly ignored the indifferent momentum of his body and the cold expression of three feet of ice, and threw himself into his arms.
He's really back...... Ji Yan had always been afraid that it was just a joke.
Return before dark, but it can be before dark today, or before dark tomorrow, or even ten years from now, a hundred years from now, and far away......
Qingzun's eyes were sharp, and he saw the foreign object in her hair at a glance, and twisted his two fingers down and crossed to her eyes.
"What is this?"
Ji Yan's eyes widened, and she saw a delicate and small white hosta in his hand, and secretly said badly, she didn't expect Qingzun to really come back, so she forgot to take it off in advance!
She immediately got out of Qingzun's arms and reached out to take back the hosta, but Qingzun raised his hand and lifted the hairpin to a place where her height was out of reach.
"Oh, do you take it seriously!" he condescended, staring at the person in front of him with a grim expression.
"Give it back to me, I won't wear it in the future. Ji Yan looked at him with blank eyes, and found that the meridians between his wrists were slipping, as if he was about to crush the hairpin, and his expression immediately became pitiful, so that he was crying.
Pretending to be pitiful may be useful for Yao Qing, but it is for Qing Zun......
He slipped his hand and tucked the hairpin into his sleeve.
Ji Yan knew that he had a lot in his sleeves, most of them were the kind that only swallowed and couldn't spit out, so he immediately pursed his mouth, and he was about to cry if he was wronged.
At this time, Qingzun took out a green hairpin from his sleeve and inserted it into her bun at will.
Ji Yan was stunned, he was ...... This is......
Qingzun said: "The things in this seat are more expensive than these mortal products!"
The implication is that I took your rotten things but gave you better ones, and I was not satisfied with that!
Ji Yan touched it, felt that it felt good, and took it down and took a look, the green one was the same color as his eyes, except for a blue character engraved on it, there was no pattern, but it was so simple that it made her feel very good-looking, she liked it at a glance, and happily inserted it back into her head, and didn't mention the matter of the white hairpin.
She must stop in moderation, Qingzun's patience has a limit.
Her gaze returned to Qingzun, and she found that the hem and cuffs of his clothes seemed to have a few new scratches.
There were traces of demonic power on the scratches, and it was clear that his meeting with Hongji was more than just a verbal conversation.
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