Chapter 1047 Do You Want to Be First?

Although she regained her memory, these things were as far away as if they had happened in her previous life.

As soon as she reached out to take the flower, the whole person fell into his arms.

She subconsciously wanted to break free, and his sigh-like voice came from her ear: "Kitten." ”

A familiar and reassuring voice.

Zi Yunchen buried her face in her neck, holding her as if she were fragile glass, restrained and forbearing.

"Kitten......" Zi Yunchen said in a low voice, as if muttering to himself, "I miss you so much." ”

Luo Qingyin's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of sourness in his heart.

During the period when she lost her memory and became smaller, he was as gentle and affectionate as ever to her, but through the few things after her amnesia, she could clearly see that he was strong and ruthless!

He was scared.

He was afraid that she would never be able to regain her memories again.

He was afraid that she would forget all the past with him.

He was afraid that she would not be able to walk side by side with him anymore......

This kind of fear, he can't tell outsiders, he can't tell her, he can only vent it in a strong and ruthless way!

Her fiancΓ© was very tired during this time.

Luo Qingyin sighed inaudibly, and hugged him with her short little hand as if comforting.

Zi Yunchen may be tired, or maybe it is because he can finally let go of the fear in his heart, and after a while, he hugged her and fell asleep.

It's on the chairs in the flower hall.

Luo Qingyin didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up, but she just lowered her eyes and looked at the man who still didn't forget to hug her tightly while sleeping, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to gently pull away a strand of hair hanging from his forehead.

Then, she just sat like this, staring out the window at the falling snowflakes in a daze.

Although the grade of the purple flower is not high, it has the effect of calming the nerves, and in the quiet flower hall, it exudes its fragrance.

I don't know how long it took, so long that her sitting legs were unconscious, and Ying Yi came over to report the matter, and was about to speak, but saw Zi Yunchen sleeping soundly.

After a pause, he silently retracted one foot from the flower hall and stood outside the door like a sculpture.

His movements were slight, but Zi Yunchen's five senses were so keen, and he slowly opened his eyes.

After a rare moment of confusion, Zi Yunchen slowly sat up straight, and suddenly met Luo Qingyin's gaze, and the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked a trace of arc: "I'll go to cultivate." ”

Ying Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief and saluted: "Xue saw that Prince Ze and Prince Hanling are visiting. ”

Previously, when he accompanied Luo Qingyin to reminisce in the city, he did not deliberately avoid acquaintances.

It wasn't strange for Yukimi to know that he had arrived in Ruixue City.

But Han Ling only visited him in White Rock City, and now he is here again?

Zi Yunchen asked lightly, "Do you know the intention?" ”

Ying Yi lowered his head and said, "It seems to be related to the gathering of the Ten Sons." ”

The top ten sons get together every year, but in the first two years, once because they accompanied Luo Qingyin to memorize the classics in the library of the Array Pavilion, and once because they returned to the Dayan God Dynasty, they didn't go to the meeting.

He received an invitation a month earlier this year.

He was worried about Luo Qingyin's situation and didn't plan to go to the appointment.

Now, Luo Qingyin's most troublesome amnesia problem has been solved, he doesn't need to take her to Xuanfeng City and Lijing to reminisce about the past, and the time of the Ten Princes' gathering is before June, he can go and see it.

Thinking like this, the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked slightly: "Please let them in." ”

Luo Qingyin left the flower hall to Ziyunchen to entertain guests, and entered the room by himself.

In the nearly half a year from Zhongyin Yin Poisonous Blood to Jie Yin Poisonous Blood, she had only cultivated in the Arctic Ice Abyss for a period of time.

And after relieving the poisonous blood of Yinyin, because of childbirth, getting smaller and amnesia, she did not practice for a quarter of an hour for three whole months.

Feeling the condition of his body, Luo Qingyin sighed deeply.

Although the cultivation has not regressed, the dantian is empty and the meridians are stagnant, which is simply miserable.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

Taking out a bottle of monkey wine and pouring it into his mouth, Luo Qingyin quickly prepared a cultivation liquid and poured it into the bath bucket.

With a slight sigh of relief, she entered the bathtub and sat cross-legged, letting the cultivation liquid energy rise with the water, along the slightly open pores of her body, and penetrate deep into her body.

The clear water surface rippled slightly, countless stars and dots of brilliance submerged into her body, her empty dantian gradually recovered, and the stagnant meridians gradually became transparent......

Rao was like this, when the essence of the cultivation liquid was absorbed, her body would only recover one-tenth of its original size.

Next, there is still a long way to go.

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Luo Qingyin did not force himself to recover to his best overnight, after steaming his body dry with Xuan Qi, he put on his clothes, opened the window, and beckoned to the snow ginseng doll that he had planted in the garden: "Xiaoxue, come back." ”

Pulling out of the snow, the snow ginseng doll jumped into the house like a streamer, habitually hugging her thighs, but she was short now, he didn't pay attention to the force, and knocked her to the ground at once.

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Was she so weak that she couldn't even withstand his strength?

What a shame!

Luo Qingyin sat up from the ground, just wanting to hide her face and cry.

But the snow ginseng doll didn't understand her embarrassment, and puffed out her face and complained: "Sister, you are so weak!" ”

Luo Qingyin sighed: "Yes." ”

She doesn't want to!

Suddenly, the snow ginseng doll thought of something, sucked her finger and said, "People are now ranked forty-five on the Heavenly General List, and they will soon surpass you!" ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

He didn't mention it, she had completely forgotten about the Heavenly General List!

Thinking about it deeply, Luo Qingyin couldn't help but be a little surprised, since she fought with Zhan Fengzi, no one had challenged her again, what was going on?

I wanted to ask Zi Yunchen, but Zi Yunchen was meeting guests.

After thinking about it, Luo Qingyin took out the flower note, opened the Tianjiang List, and when he saw the ranking above, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The top three are still her, Zhan Fengzi and Tang Lu, but the ranking changes in the back are huge.

Zhan Zheng, who had just broken through, directly ranked in the top ten.

Jimo Wuxin ranked in the top 20.

Ming Jiu, who has the name of Baicaotang, actually ranked in the top 30.

Lone Flying Shadow ranked in the top forty.

Snow ginseng dolls are in the top fifty.

Even Luo Qingrong entered the top 100.

Tsk, that's amazing.

After thinking about it, Luo Qingyin said with interest: "Xiaoxue, do you want to be the first on the list that day?" ”

The snow ginseng doll's crimson eyes blinked, and she asked softly and glutinously, "Do you want to give the first place on the list of heavenly generals to others?" ”

Luo Qingyin nodded: "I am hanging on the Xuanfeng Academy, it is a waste to stay for as long as I want, the Baicao Hall you hang, staying in the first place can give us the prestige of the Baicao Hall." ”

The snow ginseng doll wondered: "What is the benefit of increasing prestige?" ”

Luo Qing instructed: "The higher the prestige, the more expensive our wine will be, and we will not have to worry about money." ”

The snow ginseng doll clenched her little fist: "Okay, people are reluctant to be the first." ”

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