"Because her cultivation is too low."

Xin He frowned slightly when he heard this, "But my cultivation is lower than hers?" ”

"Oh, with me by your side, the aura in there won't do much to you."

Si Yin slowly and methodically arranged the broken hair on the little girl's shoulders, and his voice was gentle.

"Okay."

Xin He lowered his head and stopped talking.

It will take a few hours to return to Xuanzong, but after a while, Xin He feels a little sleepy.

Suddenly, Si Yin's arm was leaning against a small head.

He turned his head and saw the little girl dozing off with her eyes down, her eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her little head little by little, very cute.

Si Yin lowered his eyes and looked at it, and there was a hint of depth in his dark eyes.

He unconsciously raised his hand and touched the girl's fair cheek.

Xin He felt a little itchy, shook his head, and leaned on in a different position.

Si Yin didn't dare to move.

After a few seconds, it seemed that he felt uncomfortable in such a posture, Xin He directly reached out and hugged the warm big pillow in front of him, and his head rested on Si Yin's chest.

Xin He rubbed in Si Yin's arms like a little milk cat, found a comfortable position and then continued to fall asleep.

Si Yin lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's sleeping face for a while, and then his other hand naturally reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, as if this kind of thing had been done countless times.

Xin He slept very comfortably this night, she remembered holding a pillow all the time, this pillow was very comfortable and smelled good.

Does this smell seem familiar?

Xin He's brain suddenly became agitated, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

She looked at the scene in mid-air and blinked blankly.

Because he had just woken up, Xin He's eyes were a little wet, his little face was stunned, and he was in a dazed mood.

"Where is this?"

Xin He asked blankly, her voice was nasal with just woken up, soft and glutinous, and the tail note was lingering and seductive.

"Awake?"

A familiar voice came from above his head, Xin He nodded his head naturally, and the tip of his nose answered lightly.

Just as he wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, Xin He suddenly realized that he was holding Si Yin.

She raised her little head and found that Si Yin was also looking at her, she blinked innocently, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and was about to let go, when she found that Si Yin was also holding her.

Xin He's little face was slightly confused, and he couldn't figure out the current situation.

Fortunately, Si Yin quickly let go, he calmly adjusted the wrinkled hem of his clothes, and said lightly: "The wind is a little strong, I'm afraid of being blown by you." ”

Xin He blinked, she wanted to say that there was an enchantment on the sword, and there was no wind, but when she saw Si Yin's reddish ears, she still swallowed the words back into her stomach.

Nothing to say all the way.

Xin He woke up at the right time, and now it was only a stick of incense away from the Ethereal Sect.

When I arrived at the Ethereal Sect, I found that there was a large group of people standing at the gate of the sect.

Xin He turned his head and glanced at Si Yin, thinking that these people were greeting him.

And the head and the group of elders are there?

Xin He had a new understanding of Si Yin's status in Xuanzong.

originally thought that he was still a mascot.

The twin cats expressed disdain for Xin He's thoughts: "Do you think everyone is like you?" He's a guy who's going to soar, right? ”

Xin He didn't want to take care of the cats and threw a dog at it.

Sure enough, Xin He's guess was right.

As soon as Si Yin went down, a large group of disciples behind him saluted him in unison.