Chapter 117: I'm Still Here

"Master, don't come here in the future, what's so great about this Chu Mo? Look at it, his fiancΓ©e is not there, and the whole person looks like he has been cursed by God, sloppy and sloppy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And say that we, he's not a human and an elf together, hypocrite, I'm phew! ”

Jiang Zichun sneered and complained all the way, don't blame him, Qin Luo's immortal root and his extreme yin physique were the things he cared about the most, and Chu Mo just happened to step on his seven inches.

"It's stupid, the store manager is good friends with Qin Feiyan, and it's understandable to speak for him." In fact, Qin Luo was also quite puzzled, she was obviously abandoned by Qin Feiyan back then, why Chu Mo also had a faint hostility towards him, he was not the kind of person who didn't distinguish between right and wrong.

Jiang Zichun stopped talking, puffed out his cheeks and hummed angrily to find a yin and yang painter.

Two hours later, King Jiang, who had finished ticking the pattern, was finally in a much better mood, he blew the little blue six-pointed star ghost on his wrist, and grabbed Qin Luo's wrist to look at it a few times, completely turning from cloudy to sunny and full of joy.

Great, exactly the same.

This is his master, he Jiang Zichun's.

hummed a song all the way home, and found that the 3301# resident next door unexpectedly turned on the lights.

The door was ajar, and the sound of conversation and television as the room walked around me, and it was noisy and noisy.

Qin Luo glanced inside suspiciously when she passed by, and found that the decoration inside was exactly the same as her house!

Because Qin Luo likes the rising sun, she replaced the entire wall outside the living room with a floor-to-ceiling type, and the style of the curtains and the color of the hall were all personally selected and matched by her, and there was no such thing as hitting the room.

She was stunned, and she happened to meet a young mother wearing an apron and home clothes who came out to throw out the garbage, and she was also startled.

"You, hello." The woman saw that Qin Luo was holding the key in her hand, and she was a gentle and cold girl, so she let down her vigilance and smiled kindly: "Little sister, you live next door, right?" I moved here for a few days, and I thought that 3302 was unoccupied. She was immediately warm.

"Huh? It's the same place as ours! ”

Jiang Zichun had already gone in and floated around and came out again, followed by the cry of a baby and the whispered coaxing of a man.

His proximity made the woman shudder suddenly, and felt a cold wind blowing, and hurried into the house after putting the garbage out.

"Wait." Qin Luo seemed to have guessed something, but she was not sure, she hurriedly stopped the woman, "Do you know the people who lived here before?" ”

The woman thought for a while, "The key was given to us by the property, and I only know that the original head of the household is surnamed Qin, what is Qin...... Qin Feiyan! Oh yes, the house has been bought for almost a year but it is the same as a brand new one, and it was resold at such a low price, I heard that it is a traveler......"

Qin Luo's ears exploded like thunder, and she couldn't hear what the woman was saying behind her.

Qin Feiyan ...... How could he ......"

The house has been bought for almost a year, that is, he has been here since she came to the human world, and he has always been by her side.

Jiang Zichun's face also changed, and he pulled Qin Luo and walked towards the apartment. "Master, let's go home, let's go home-"

The woman looked at the little girl and suddenly staggered a few steps, as if she wanted to be dragged away by something, she slammed the door shut in shock, and rushed into the bedroom with a pale face and picked up the cradle crying child, "Amitabha Amitabha...... Hallucinations. ”

The man on the side was squeezed away by his wife, looking inexplicable.

Jiang Zichun is very beautiful, but the baby is too weak, and with King Jiang's cold ghostly aura that he did not hide, the child was crying coldly, not frightened.

"Stupid, stupid......"

"Uh-huh, I'm here, master." Jiang Zi hugged her tightly, hugged Qin Luo in his arms and gently patted her back, his voice was low and soft, like hypnosis, "Don't miss him, I'm still here......"

No one knew how humble he was praying when he said this.

Jiang Zichun originally planned to have a good time with Qin Luo, but he was messed up by Qin Feiyan, a little who was stabbed by a thousand knives, and finally hugged each other and slept with their clothes together.

He rarely saw Qin Luo's fragile side, and remembered that the last time she showed dependence on herself, she was still in country Y.

A dreamless night,

The next morning, Jiang Zichun was awakened by the sound of something shattering.

When he and Qin Luo were together, they had always slept peacefully, the air was filled with the coveted fragrance of vegetables, Jiang Zichun touched the side in a daze, it was empty, he sat up in a cold sweat and sat up in fright, his eyes widened, "Master!" ”

Jiang Zichun ran out barefoot, and when he really saw her, his heart returned to its original position, and Haoxue's delicate little face was full of fear, and he flattened his breath and looked at Qin Luo in a daze.

Luckily, she's still ......

Qin Luo broke a glass jar, squatted on the ground and held her head and her fingertips trembled violently, she hung her head and looked pained.

If something is broken because of cooking, the reaction shouldn't be so violent.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Zichun hurriedly rushed up to check on her condition, not realizing that the center of her foot was pierced by debris, and the floor was stained with cold blue blood.

"It's okay......" Qin Luo's throat choked slightly, and his eyes were dark for a moment, but they quickly returned to calm, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She looked sideways at Jiang Zichun's scarred feet, and frowned weakly: "Go and stay on the sofa!" The latter craned his neck and said, "Oh." ”

Only then did I feel the pain in the soles of my feet.

After Qin Luo's healing technique was completed, he put the slippers next to him, "Put the shoes on." ”

Jiang Zichun smiled, put on his slippers, and took a broom to take care of the debris, but ...... Why is the jar so familiar?!

Suddenly, he froze as he swept the floor.

"Master, you ...... See the butterflies inside? ”

This is the container he used to store Qin Luo's memories,

Jiang Zichun didn't know if they had turned into quicksand or if they had fallen into Qin Luo's mind.

He had thought of giving it back to his master, but now that she and himself were happy, he began to hesitate.

But if it really disappeared, then Qin Luo and Jiang Zichun really had nothing left.

That's why you can't have both.

He smiled bitterly, "Master...... What do you remember? ”

I'm afraid that these butterflies don't carry good memories.

Qin Luo rubbed her temples tiredly, and Jiang Zichun quickly approached to press her with moderate strength when she saw this.

"Nothing." She only said three words, and then nothing more.

Simply feeling a little tired, the cool fingers on Qin Luo's forehead stopped, and then massaged silently.

"I made breakfast, but there was no food at home, so I fried cakes and boiled some porridge, so I made do with it first."

"Okay." Jiang Zichun's voice couldn't hear anything abnormal, "I'll wash the dishes." ”

The host should ......

Didn't remember? Well? (To be continued.) )