When the boat rowed towards the center of the lake step by step, Huaxin felt that her sister was so uneasy for the first time.

Since my uncle can come back, it's a good thing, why is she still so sullen.

In the mind of the painting heart, why are people as beautiful and talented as their sisters still so unhappy?

She has never understood, she thinks that with a good family background and beauty, it is enough to live a happy life in this world, but why is my sister always not satisfied?

She already has everything that ordinary women want, the grace of the emperor, the worship of the cultists, and the jealousy of other women.

It's all so glamorous, so dazzling, any one of them can lift an ordinary woman up to the clouds and make them float happily.

But my sister is always worried, her eyebrows seem to have never stretched, and she is always shrouded in such a faint sorrow.

She doesn't like it, but she doesn't feel sad, she just has something in her heart.

Now, after several years of waiting, it stands to reason that my sister should be relaxed and happy from now on.

But why is she still so entangled?

I don't understand it, and maybe I won't understand it in the future, but this prevents her from caring about her sister, she loves her sister, and she will always support her sister.

If it weren't for her sister, she would still be chopping firewood in Qingcheng Mountain, and she might have become the wife of a mountain man by now and raised a group of ragged children.

I don't dare to think about that kind of scene, and I can't bear to think about it.

Huaxin only thinks that following my sister in this life is the best life.

may be because of the unsteady mind, Hengying has no way to row the boat with his mental power, so he lets the painting heart clumsily row the oars.

As if remembering something, Heng Ying suddenly asked, "Draw your heart, aren't you afraid of water?" ”

As if she had just reacted, she withdrew her hand, but at least for a moment, she grabbed the oars again.

"Sister, you are restless today, I'm afraid you won't be able to sail the boat.

I'm afraid, but as long as I follow my sister, I'm not afraid. ”

Heng Ying looked back and patted her hand, "I know your heart." ”

A long silence ensued, and the look on her face gradually calmed down as she looked at Jihe in the center of the lake.

That familiar indifferent expression resurfaced on her face.

Huaxin watched the changes in her sister and knew that she was ready.

But what about yourself? She looked at the deep pool and became more and more nervous.

The paddling hand also began to tremble, and although she was used to doing hard work, at this moment, her arms slowly weakened.

One lost his mind and let go of the oars.

The boat began to roll across the lake and shook twice.

"Ah......h

But she was not blamed, my sister still didn't speak, but the boat had already relied on my sister's mental power and continued to move forward steadily.

Huaxin felt that he was really useless, and when his sister needed him, he dragged his feet like this.

Soon, the boat was in the middle of the lake.

I don't know how my sister uses telekinesis, she has only heard of this kind of thing, but it is much smoother and faster than manpower.

Mental power does not need physical support, and what is consumed is Rao's mental strength.

Sister is in the deep palace, never pampered, but diligent and hard-working.

No one knows how much hard work she has put in and how much time she has spent on it.

Everyone thinks that Concubine Yunniang, who is high above, must be a bell bell every day, eating delicious food that is not in the world, and wearing a silk that the people have never seen.

In fact, she watched the stars night and night, practiced Taoism, and was more diligent than when she was in Qingcheng Mountain.

Although her body is very weak, her telekinesis is extremely strong.

I don't know if it's a blessing from above or the result of personal penance.

Scenes that others don't know have been shown in front of Huaxin, and she really doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to have such a life.

Don't think about it, the painting heart has already noticed the breath of the uncle.

It's strange that after living together for a few years before, as soon as her uncle walks in, she can feel a warm current.

is different from my sister's coldness, my uncle has always been a very warm person.

Just like now, the cool breeze on the lake in autumn is blowing, and the clothes on my body are full of coolness.

But suddenly, another wave of warmth came over me.

"It's my uncle, it's my uncle who is back."

The painter shouted excitedly, with a joy that could not be hidden.

"Yi, you're back." Heng Ying was also excited again at this moment.

After all, Rao feelings are more moving than those empty concepts, and this melting warmth is that he can't be wrong.

"Are you all alright?"

Heng Ying saw that there was a bright orange bubble at the top of the lotus, and it looked empty inside, but the sound did come from there.

"Yi, I'm here to pick you up."

Heng Ying looked at the orange bubble and felt a little choked.

A good person, but he has become a bubble, although he has a divine sense, but after all, isn't it a phantom bubble?

"Hengying, and wait.

Let me take another look at this Xinghui Pool, let me look at you again, without this Lotus Mother, I can't see you so clearly. ”

Heng Ying nodded silently, she didn't know that her divine sense could still see, in her previous cognition, they all knew that even if he could come back, it was only divine consciousness, and she could only listen and think, and she couldn't really integrate into real life Zheng

It seemed like a quarter of an hour for a long time, and I only heard the orange bubble sigh, "Okay, let's do the separation now." ”

When Heng Ying heard this, he immediately took action.

She must separate Zhong Yi's soul from Ji He, so that Zhong Yi can move freely in the world.

However, the souls of Jihe and Zhong Yi had already merged together in the previous long time, and in order to restore Zhong Yi's soul, Jihe used the thousand-year-old spiritual power he had accumulated to bind himself to Zhong Yi.

When Zhong Yi is fully recovered, it is time for all these connections to be disconnected.

However, their subtleties are all connected, so this separation technique is also extremely testing of the spell.

But Zhong Yi's trust in Heng Ying is not necessary, whether it is her spells or her Dao heart, they are impeccable.

This time, he was completely relieved to leave it to her, and he didn't even send a message to his father in advance.

My father is too old to withstand such excitement and exertion.

Moreover, if the separation technique fails, one's soul will be scattered again, which is equivalent to losing all the previous efforts.

How can my father withstand this kind of pressure when he is old.

Heng Ying is the best candidate, she has the ability and determination, the most rare thing is that she can put her love aside for the time being, as long as she is doing serious things, she is the most calm-headed.

Come back and take a look at this beautiful world, which is about to fall into chaos again, I really don't know if it's joy or sorrow?

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