As if any difficulty in the world is not a problem.

Wen Maran's heart stabilized at this moment.

She just came with that trace of emotion, and now she is so encouraged.

At this moment, Song Qinglai's eyes are also full of wonderful.

He smiled tactfully.

Now, in a very short period of time, someone has already told Wen Maranlan's name to the hard-working staff.

Now, neither of them has to queue up anymore, and they don't have to endure the cynicism of those people, so they just sign up.

How convenient is it?

"Hmmm......"

For a while, Wen Wanlan was also stunned.

She also thought that her outburst this time was not an outbreak.

However, she saved so much effort because it was an outbreak.

She was in a good mood, which came from Song Qinglai.

"Here you go."

After getting back into the carriage, Song Qinglai was really bold, and he returned the small basket that Wen Wanlan had just been seized to her.

With a "woo", Wen Wanlan was almost moved to tears.

What she thinks about is her own things.

However, in the end, she didn't know how to repay Song Qinglai's kindness.

In the end, if she hadn't cried like this, her melancholy might still be buried deep in her heart.

"Song Qing, you are so good, like my brother......"

Wen Maran is thoughtful.

But now, because of the warmth that suffocated her when Song Qing came, she unknowingly exposed the last secret in her heart.

"Your brother?"

When Song Qinglai heard this, he turned his head, his eyes sharpened, and he aimed at Wen Wanlan's eyes with some reverie little by little.

"Well, my brother ......"

For a moment, as if she had been opened into the conversation, Wen Maranlan's voice suddenly produced a feeling of memory.

"We depend on each other for our lives because our parents are long dead, and he took care of me before I realized it."

This is a very dirty beginning, but like now, there are more tears in her eyes.

Then he gave me this rosary, and he had it on him...... All in all, I am related to him by blood, and we are close friends and relatives who are forging ahead. ”

At this moment, Wen Wanlan still didn't want to say more about his own affairs, but passed it off.

However, she did not forget the matter of this rosary.

On his neck, the string of prayer beads still shines today.

Own, still exuding a gentle light at the moment.

It was as if her heart had also touched this rosary.

And now, it's even more beautiful.

"Don't be sad, he has his grievances, and you have your responsibilities. At this moment, in this city, you must be good, anyway, it will be about half a month later, and I will still see you. ”

Song Qinglai thought about it, and unconsciously, a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

He still laughs?

"Woo, I miss him."

After a voice, it was a sob.

She seems to have been wronged, and now, her chic just now is also now, and it has come to naught.

She seemed to be a little beast, curled up in this time, using the power of time to repair her body.

Song Qinglai chuckled, but he still couldn't recover the intense sadness on Wen Wanlan's body.

He thought, and began to comfort her.

"It's nothing, really, you don't have to be afraid, I'm here. He's just trying to make you learn......"

The sound was like a drizzle, swaying leisurely, seeping into the bottom of Wen Maran's heart.

"No, his leg is bad, I ......"

Wen Maran suddenly thought of something, and her face dimmed again, as if her heart was also dormant, waiting for the day when it erupted.

"When I have time, I'll go see him with you. As a physician here, you won't be able to see him just yet. ”

"I miss him."

The sound of the girl sobbing has been heard.

Song Qinglai thought about it, he wanted to soothe the girl, wanted to caress her back, but in the end, he retracted his hand.

He originally looked at her lips, but now, he swallowed his saliva and pressed this budding emotion.

She is very good-looking, and in her eyes, there is also a feeling of satisfaction, and on her neck, the string of prayer beads suddenly exudes a simple light.

Wen Wanlan's body suddenly had a solemn light.

She didn't know, but she just smirked at herself.

It seems that she is a childlike person.

Her innocence, her cuteness, until Wen Wanlan left, Song Qinglai still won't forget it.

"Little one, waiting for you, in a few days, Yakushitang."

As he looked at the girl's short-lived back, he just unconsciously spit out these words.

The sound is soft, blending into the laziness of the afternoon.

His heart seemed to melt, because this girl was not at all what anyone else could have imagined - it was extremely hard.

How did she wake up from a nightmare in the darkness of the night?

Will she become more sunny because of her comfort?

For a while, these were suspense, waiting for him to unravel.

"It's good to have you."

How to envy, it's just that the mountains look up to eat.

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Qianque Sword's body began to become cold, and it walked against the wind, and its body suddenly had countless more attractions.

And himself, carried by the Qianque Sword, flew up, and the wisps of heaven and earth qi shrouded the body of Xuan Zhongshi.

There is also the power on the amulet.

This Qianque Sword has really become a divine weapon now.

On its body, it does not hide its edge.

The Xuan Middle Ages benefited a lot.

His body stepped on Qianquejian's body unrestrained.

When he flies here, his heart is also extremely relieved.

As if all this was logical, the dragon escaped, his own Qianque sword, drank the dragon's blood, this is the difference.

Quantity has become qualitative, but now, he has been thinking about survival.

It will be rescued in such a place, and the suction generated by the magma will disappear.

With this sword, Xuan Zhongshi flew directly and reliably into the sky.

He flew very easily.

It's just that the body of the Qianque Sword is shrouded in waves.

It's dragon's blood, and it can't draw that much.

And now, because of the power of the Qianque Sword, a large amount of heaven and earth qi fell to the ground like throwing gold.

This dragon's blood was originally born to die

If they can't absorb them, if they can't refine them, they can only destroy everything, including the Thousand Que Sword.

Therefore, the current Qianque Sword is very dangerous.

The sword aura was unruly and untamed, floating on the body of Qianque Sword.

Xuan Zhongshi's heart was resonating, and he didn't die because of this Qianque sword.

Therefore, his life is also the merit of Qianque Sword?

How great, how inclusive.

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