Poor prince does not lift [12]
"The master doesn't need to say thank you to us, our original life was also ......," the ancient centipede wanted to say how he saved his life thousands of years ago.
Lu Qingqing's expression changed: "What happened thousands of years ago, don't say it anymore, I am me now, not the phoenix girl from a thousand years ago, you must figure it out!" ”
When she thought about what happened thousands of years ago, she felt extremely depressed.
If it weren't for such a weird thing, why would she have to part with Hua'er?
So as soon as she heard about the events of a thousand years ago, she felt that she was in a bad mood, and for several days, she didn't dream about the things between the Yundao real person and the phoenix girl, and she was relieved.
But at this time, it was suppressed again.
"Yes, master......" Although the ancient centipedes don't quite understand Lu Qingqing's psychology, they do prefer the current master, compared to the innocent and simple master before, they really don't know how much.
"Get out of here!" Baili Fenghua saw that Lu Qingqing's expression was wrong, because she and the ancient centipede had a soul conversation, so he didn't know what to say.
But looking at her face, she knew that she must be unhappy, so she swept her sleeves and swept the eight ancient centipedes out of the carriage in unison.
Gently hugged Lu Qingqing: "What's the matter, your face looks so bad?" ”
"It's nothing...... she smiled faintly and shook her head, but her heart was a little heavier.
"It's nothing, Qingqing, if there's something, don't hide it from me......" He hoped she would say her own.
"I'm fine!" She smiled happily and hid her inner thoughts.
"Then get some good sleep!" Hold her in your arms and say softly.
She nodded, gently gripped into his arms, and then fell asleep.
I thought that I hadn't dreamed about it again for so many days, and I shouldn't dream about it again, but who knows, that dream started again.
The location changed again, and the girl and Yundao Zhenren came to a snowy mountain.
A girl in a fiery red robe, in the snow, wants to be thrillingly beautiful.
The man was dressed in ice and jade, but he was even more upright.
I don't know weishenme, as soon as Lu Qingqing saw these two strong contrasts, her heart began to feel uncomfortable.
Demon fairy, how can it be matched?
Such a pair is destined to be a tragedy!
The girl turned around and smiled innocently at the master, smiling in a crisp and cheerful voice: "Master, the snow mountain is so beautiful...... I like it here, master, let's live here in the future, Shushan is not fun at all......"
She doesn't like Shushan, and she doesn't like the master...... Cultivating Immortals......
However, she did not dare to say it.
Don't dare to show your feelings to the master.
Yun Dao smiled lightly, that smile, in the wind and snow, was exceptionally handsome, and the plain white robe was so clean that it was not stained with a trace of dust.
A few flakes of snow swirled and danced around him, falling gently on top of the white robe, and then gently falling to the ground.
That holiness seems to not even dare to be stained by snow.
It's just that there seems to be a trace of sorrow flowing out of his eyes, as if there is something annoying about his body, and even his always light and dusty steps can't help but be a little heavier.
The girl saw that the master was not only smiling and silent, with a dark wound in her eyes, so she bit her lip, her eyes turned bright, and she smiled brightly: "Actually, Shushan is also very good!" ”
"If you like it, just live here for a while......" As soon as her words fell, she heard Yun Dao Zhenren say lightly, her tone was soft and indifferent, but Lu Qingqing felt the doting in that tone.