Chapter 68: This Prince Is a Little Sick [22]
Ye Jin hooked her lips and smiled.
"It's just a little bit of a joke, system, why are you so impatient?"
The system's heart shuddered, could it say what it was doing? Of course not!
After all......
The system opened its eyes and looked at the man with his eyes closed almost against his face, and calmly continued to communicate with Ye Jin in his heart.
"How can you hear the impatience in my mechanical voice? I just want you to stop talking about it, because these heavens won't know about it. And, even if I'm really impatient, it's not because you're so long-winded that I'm annoyed! ”
Ye Jin just wanted to say something to refute it, but heard an unfamiliar voice in his head.
"Uh-huh......"
The soft Zhengda voice made Ye Jin stunned for a moment, and then he turned white.
"Tsk, I didn't expect you to be such a system, so I won't bother you."
Hearing this, the system wanted to struggle to save his image in Ye Jin's heart, but before he could organize the language, he saw the man in front of him with a gloomy face, but he immediately changed to his usual gentle smile.
The system subconsciously covered his mouth, feeling the numb tongue that had hurt, and gasped.
There are two physiological tears hanging from the corners of his eyes because of the pain, and his eyes are also full of accusations and grievances, which makes this already cute-looking face even more cute.
The man in front of him took a breath, then smiled and reached out to touch his head, with a hint of threat in his gentle voice.
"Next time, don't think about something at a time like this, just concentrate."
The system was stunned, nodded with a red face, and the bass responded.
……
Ye Jin began to get bored again, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be able to use mana now, so he simply flipped through the books that he had in the space he had existed before, and picked one and read it with relish.
In this way, Ye Jin stayed in the house for a few hours, regained some strength, and began to cultivate, after all, the only remaining strength now can't do anything at all, and the internal injuries are still faintly painful, if something really happens at this time, it will not be good.
When Ye Jin was cultivating, he would enter a situation where he didn't know the time and the situation outside, and he was engrossed in cultivating, so he didn't know how many times Qi Yao had entered the room.
It's just probably because I saw him closing his eyes and cross-legged, and he seemed to be concentrating on cultivation like those cultivating demons and immortals in the book, so he got up lightly, and he didn't make any movement.
Ye Jin didn't expect that it would take several days to cultivate, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Qi Yao standing in front of the window with a book in his hand and looking at it.
The sun outside the window was a little hot, and it was shining on Qi Yao's handsome face at this time.
As if sensing that Ye Jin had woken up, Qi Yao measured his body slightly, and his deep eyes went straight into Ye Jin's line of sight.
The golden sunlight sprinkled on the young man in white seemed to coat him with a layer of light, and he felt a little dazzling.
Although his face was expressionless, there was still a warmth like a god.
Ye Jin couldn't help but be stunned.
Such a Qi Yao...... It really doesn't look like the Qi Yao who has been in contact with him.
The corners of Ye Jin's mouth pulled out a mocking smile again, he was a demon, he would actually feel like that, there was even a little ...... Envy.
It's not for Qi Yao's envy, but for that kind of ......
A god who was born high and was respected and loved by thousands of people as soon as he appeared......
And their demon clan, no matter where they appear, are scolded by everyone.
Disgusted, hated, squeezed.
Even if Ye Jin is white, it is because it was because of the harm that the demon clan brought to humans in the first place that the relationship between the two races was worthy of becoming like this.
But Ye Jin is still ...... Very unwilling.