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Zhili also paused slightly, the little girl seems to be a little wrong today, it seems to be special... Enthusiastic? Fortunately, Qin Jiu is now just a little doll the size of a bean dingcai, and this word from her mouth does not make people feel frivolous, and it is very innocent with her serious appearance.

He squatted down and looked at Qin Jiu, "Something is wrong with you today, but what happened?" ”

Qin Jiu rarely looked at the eyes of Zhili, and when he glanced at it under the lamp that night, he felt that the eyes seemed to be breathtaking, and he was looking at it like this at this time, and the eyes that should be filled with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas were filled with two little hers at this time.

Qin Jiu was very cramped, he only felt that he couldn't say what he had thought about well, who could lie in front of such a pair of eyes, but his own things were too shocking, so he quietly changed his statement.

"I had a dream last night that I went to a strange place, I was an orphan there, the houses there were not like the people here, everyone was busy every day, I was alone, I felt very lonely.

I think I had that dream for about a decade or two, and when I woke up, I realized that it was just a sleep. But it was indeed so long in the dream, so when I woke up, I missed Aunt Qingman and you very much. ”

Qin Jiu spoke a little fast, because of nervousness, there was no discipline to speak of, and if she was a little anxious, she was afraid that she would have to be rushed out of the disease if she couldn't finish speaking. After she finished speaking, she felt that what she said was upside down, and she looked at Zhili with some embarrassment.

Zhili listened carefully, and then nodded at her, "I have also seen people in books similar to you, saying that in the country of brocade, there was a woman who fell into the water and woke up, lost her memory, and even forgot her parents. ”

It was the first time Qin Jiu had heard about this, and asked with some curiosity, "Then what about this woman later?" ”

Zhili looked at her, "Later, the woman's mother hired a doctor, who was an outer disciple of Kunlun in the early years, but after a few days of care, the woman has recovered as before, so the book uses three paragraphs, praising the exquisite Kunlun immortal arts." ”

Qin Jiu thought in his heart, which is the subtlety of Kunlun immortal art, it is clearly a tragic story of passing through compatriots who have to succumb to fate. However, she was very interested in the book in Zhili's mouth, and raised her face and asked, "Shenjun, are there these strange stories in the book?" ”

"Naturally, it's just that there are many bizarre things in the world, and what is written in the book is not Erer, if you want to see it, I will bring it to you." Zhili thought that she didn't look too happy, and found some books for her to read, which could more or less dilute some of last night's dreams.

Qin Jiu actually just asked, and didn't really want to read the book, even if the books at this time were these folk weird tales, they were mostly based on classical Chinese, she thought that there was no ink in her stomach, and she didn't understand it, so it was better to read those books interestingly.

But since Zhili had already said so, she would not refuse, and the two of them went to the study one after the other.

As usual, he pulled out a book from the shelf, which was not as thin as a book, very heavy, and although it was well preserved, it could still be seen that the pages had been depreciated, and it looked like it had been some years.

Qin Jiu took it and flipped it hastily, only to find that the whole book was in vernacular, the words were vivid and tight, and the writing was all kinds of strange folk tales. Reading the full page, I don't feel bored at all, but I feel unfinished.

Zhili saw her buried in the book, very novel, the gloomy color on his face finally dissipated, and his heart was inexplicably happy, he always felt that those eyes should be beautiful when they laughed all the time.

This inexplicable thought made Zhili a little irritable, he looked at the little man in front of the desk, sat upright at the desk, and shook his legs when he saw the wonderful places in the book, no matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary mortal girl.

What Nan Yuan said last night, in fact, is not all unreasonable, he lay on the couch and thought about it all night, the sky was slightly bright, when he wanted to get up, he suddenly felt a familiar breath from next door, that breath was clearly left by that person, and it was very strong, he hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed, but when he arrived at the house, the breath was like a flash in the pan, and it disappeared completely.

He used his divine sense to carefully sweep every inch of the meridians in Qin Jiu's body, nothing was wrong, that breath seemed to be playing hide and seek with him, it was precisely because it came and went from time to time that he was so decisive.

Zhili thought that if Qin Jiu really had a fragment of that person's spirit body in her body, it would be okay to say that the life span of a mortal was only more than a hundred years, and when her life was exhausted, he would take it again.

What if she doesn't have it in her? Is it really right to leave her on this mountain?

After thinking about it for a while, she found that the sun had risen, and the little man was still in the same position as before, and the book had turned several pages, and she rarely read books other than the dialogue book so seriously, and it was right to her appetite to think that this book was right.

Stopping and walking out of the room, who knew that Qin Jiu, who was still burying his head just now, heard the movement, raised his head suddenly, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Shenjun, where are you going?" ”

"Go to the kitchen, it's breakfast time, aren't you hungry?" Zhili looked back at her.

Hearing this, Qin Jiu put aside half of the book he was reading, quickly flipped off the chair, and trotted until he left, "Then I'll go too, okay?" ”

The little girl's eyes were bright as if she could jump out of the stars, her hands were unconsciously clasped and put on her chest, her eyes full of hope made people feel unbearable to refuse, and she didn't object, Qin Jiu Bento He agreed, resisted the urge to jump and walk, and followed him obediently.

Entering the kitchen, Qin Jiu was busy handing things to Zhili, for fear that Zhili would think she was in the way.

Seeing her clinging to herself like this, Zhili was a little uncomfortable, and after a little thought, he thought that it should be caused by a morning dream. Taking advantage of the effort of boiling porridge, he comforted Qin Jiu, who was busy setting up the tableware, "The scenes in the dream are all illusory, you don't have to pay too much attention to it, there is still some time, you can go back to the study and read the book." ”

Qin Jiu nodded, but he didn't mean to leave, "I know, but I just always want to follow Shenjun, otherwise I won't be sure." ”

Zhili heard her say this, no longer spoke, turned his head to look at the porridge in the pot, the rising white gas and the fragrance of lotus seed porridge spread out in the room, and the perennial deserted Wufu Mountain seemed to be an ordinary residence in the world at this moment.

Even the misty coiled in the mountains, looking at the smoke in that place, there is a little smile on the mouth, it likes this villain very much, since she came, this mountain, can be a lot more lively.