Chapter 234 It's Not Him
Chapter 234 It's Not Him
"Master, that kid from Bei Mingao is playing chess with Su Zhan. This man is not him. When the fat mouse went back, Leng Yuehuang and Xiao Lu also finished eating and put away the dishes and chopsticks. Xiao Lu was curling on the soft couch next to him and closing his eyes to practice, and Leng Yuehuang was squinting in the nest. The fat mouse leaned into her ear and muttered.
"Are you sure" Leng Yuehuang didn't believe it, how could that mysterious man give her a familiar feeling, that feeling was Bei Yingao.
I always feel weird.
"I'm sure, I can really swear," the little chubby Dao slipped into the quilt and lay down against Leng Yuehuang.
"That's not necessary. I'll detail you. I just think it's weird. Forget it, let's keep a snack for the first time. Leng Yuehuang advised.
"Yes, master." The fat mouse yawned and quickly fell asleep. Soon after, Leng Yuehuang also fell asleep.
"You remember, for a soul master, the most powerful thing is not to have a soul crystal, because the function of the soul crystal is only to transform the aura of the outside world, and it cannot be stored. However, if you have a soul refining bag, it will be very different. The Soul Refining Bag can not only store soul power, but also nourish and purify the soul power within it in a more detailed way."
Jasper Xiao left the couch, and a silver light flashed, projected in the central area. In the silver light and shadow, a man in a wide-sleeved gorgeous dress and a long (body) jade figure turned leisurely (body)
"It's you," Leng Yuehuang's surprised hand shook, and she almost threw the jasper flute in her hand to the ground.
The man in the light and shadow is actually the one who saved her (sexual) life twice.
The man smiled slightly, and the world of beauty was eclipsed. The white clothes are fluttering, the abundance is handsome, and it is unparalleled in the world. His gaze was as soft as a cloud, as pale as the moonlight, quiet and peaceful. It was as if the whole world was under his control. The beauty of the prosperous world is like a god. The phantom of the silver dragon followed him (body).
"Whoever you are, when you see me, I'm dead. Reincarnation, I'm lonely. I watched the people I cared about die one by one, even in my arms. I was tormented. I hope you, someone who is destined to find my bones. Settle the unresolved grievances of this life for me. Chubby will tell you what you need to know. ”
The man's voice was unhurried, as if the warm (spring) wind caressed the willow branches. When the words fell, the person had disappeared.
"Little doll, don't eat the same diet."
"Don't eat the same thing"
"Don't eat the same thing"
Leng Yuehuang presented different pictures in her mind, the voices of several men continued to overlap and repeat, and then converged into a sound like a big bell hitting her diaphragm, hitting her eardrums with severe pain, her mind seemed to explode, her heart was flustered, Leng Yuehuang suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from her dream.
Raise your eyes to a pair of small concerned eyes. The fat mouse looked at her nervously, saw that she was awake, and asked excitedly: "Master, you scared me to death, I finally woke up." ”
"Master, do you feel better This is the medicine sent by the senior sent by the woodpecker, hurry up and drink it" Xiao Midori held a bowl of steaming (hot) decoction.
"What's wrong" Leng Yuehuang shook her head vigorously, top-heavy, and her mouth was still stuffy.
"Master, you have a fever. Hun (body) is hot, and it burns me awake. I almost turned into a barbecue. "The fat rat is frightened. She had slept well, but suddenly felt as if she had been put in a furnace, and hurriedly opened her eyes only to find that the cold moon was hot, and her face was so red that she could drip xue. She was grateful to take out the rehabilitation stick to treat Leng Yuehuang, but the rehabilitation stick didn't work on Leng Yuehuang. Emperor Huanghuang