Chapter 441: Qianrenxue's Dream
If the problem is not solved, it will always be the problem.
It was precisely because he had known Qianrenxue's problem for a long time that Xiao Yan had been thinking about a solution.
After a song for Qianrenxue to calm down, the sound of the piano rose again, the leaves swayed with the wind, Xiao Ning calmed his heart, slowed down his distant spirit, and his fingers fluctuated the strings to purify the heart of Qianrenxue.
With the ups and downs of the piano sound, a childhood scene suddenly appeared in Qianyue's eyes, as if she had returned to the past.
Countless pictures emerged, and cold sweat was secretly on Qianrenxue's forehead, which was the past she didn't want to recall.
Xiao Yan groaned lightly and reminded: "Harmony is enough to be inside, harmony is seen outside, listening to this song, you need to meditate." ”
The finger plucked and swirled like snow, and the sound of the piano suddenly rose, and at the highest point of the piano song, the memory of Qianrenxue flowed and came to the present.
Thinking of Xiao Yan's intimacy with several girls, Qian Lingxue's heart was no longer calm, and a thought suddenly appeared in her mind: "It doesn't matter if it's affectionate, it's okay to be ruthless." The love is old, the frost is cold, and I hope that the couples of the world will not be good. ”
The sound of the piano penetrated into the consciousness of Qianrenxue, catalyzed the distracting thoughts of Qianrenxue, and the beads of sweat on the delicate cheeks appeared one after another like dew, and the song of meditation was no longer in the ears.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan stroked the piano and fixed the strings, and suddenly retracted, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Qian Lingxue got up and said: "Qu leads the waves of the sea, but it forcibly penetrates my consciousness, arouses my vigilance, and suddenly wakes up. ”
"Cultivating martial arts and cultivating the heart, with a pure heart, sometimes it will be easier to improve martial arts." Xiao Yan waved his hand and put away the guqin, "It's not too early, let's stop here today." ”
Qian Renxue rubbed her head and turned to walk to her room.
After listening to Xiao Yan's piano music, her mind was now a little complicated.
Looking at Qianrenxue's back, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, Qianrenxue's problem seems to be a little complicated, not only her obsession, in the past, she still had an unbearable past, which can not be treated with a piano song.
"I'm going to the Frozen Forest tomorrow, and I can only think of another way next time." Xiao Yan waved his sleeves and turned around and walked to his room.
Ye Lingling had cultivated to the Soul Sect level in the past few days, and he just needed a soul ring.
The candidates for this trip to the Frozen Forest are Ye Lingling, Little Catwoman, Xiao Yi, Meng Yi, plus him, there are a total of five people.
On this moonlit and starry night, the little stars in the Milky Way go to the sky together. Some of them grimaced, some played a game of rock-paper-scissors, and some of the little stars played a game of throwing handkerchiefs.
After lying on the bed for a long time, Qianrenxue gradually breathed evenly and slowly fell asleep.
Tonight, recalling those pasts, Qianrenxue had a rare dream.
The figures of father and grandfather passed in his mind one after another, and Wang Tu's hegemony, which had been haunting in his heart all the time in the past, has also been reduced a lot at this moment, but there is a more familiar figure in his mind.
The man is dressed in a black robe, sitting in the small pavilion, his fingers are picky, and the sound of the piano is graceful and melodious, which is intoxicating.
"Xiao Yan !!" Qian Lingxue's pair of narrow eyes shrank suddenly, and her heart suddenly stirred.
This is a person who makes her more persistent than she has dreamed of in the past.
Family affection and rights seem to be completely worthless in front of this person.
From childhood to adulthood, she was in the limelight as soon as she was born, and she was the most powerful Angel Martial Soul Awakener, with an innate level 20 soul power that ordinary people could hardly reach.
Not only in terms of cultivation qualifications, but also in terms of resourcefulness. The entire Heaven Dou Imperial Family was all in the palm of her hand.
Originally, in the future, she would not only become the brightest and most righteous god in the Douluo Continent, but also the strongest ruler of the entire continent, completing the hegemony that was difficult for anyone to accomplish through the ages.
But with the appearance of Xiao Yan, this doomed ending has completely changed.
Xiao Yan's strength is very strong, and not only has brute strength, but also his wisdom is much higher than his own; Not only is he smarter than himself, but he also has superb talents.
For the person who tortured himself at such a moment, Qian Lingxue was shocked to find that she had never thought of killing him directly, and tortured him in endless pain, but she had thought about it many times.
"Your Majesty, didn't you let you rest?" After a song, Xiao Yan got up and shouted to Qianyue in the distance.
Qian Lingxue was shocked, and was startled by Xiao Yan's sudden voice.
"What did you just call me?" Qian Lingxue stepped forward and asked.
Xiao Yan smiled, got up and walked forward, and skillfully hugged Qian Lingxue's slender and soft waist: "Of course it's Her Majesty the Empress." You are now not only an angelic deity of a first-level god, but also the empress who dominates the Douluo Continent, and I am your only prince, have you forgotten? ”
Being hugged by Xiao Yan so affectionately, Qian Lingxue's body was stiff at first, but soon, the warmth and comfort that infiltrated the soul spread throughout the body in an instant.
As if the martial soul was generally indescribably comfortable when it awakened, Qian Lingxue hugged Xiao Yan tightly, as if she wanted to integrate her body into his body.
"Yes, it's all a dream......"
How good it would be if all this was true, Qian Lingxue was very attached to Xiao Yan's arms, without the interference of anyone else, Xiao Yan was just hers, and she was so obedient.
After a long time had passed, Qian Lingxue's face suddenly turned red, and her breathing became a little rapid in an instant: "Xiao Yan, what are you doing?" ”
"Cultivation and fighting, this is all to make the strength of your angel god stronger." Xiao Yan looked at Qian Lingxue suspiciously, "Isn't this an ordinary thing, why is Her Majesty the Empress's reaction so big?" ”
Looking at Xiao Yan who let go of herself, her soul power surging and ready to fight at any time, Qian Lingxue was a little at a loss for a while, how could she know what she was like before in her dream.
Now, what do you do?
Say no, or take advantage of the situation to agree?
It's all just a dream......
Qian Lingxue pursed her red lips: A dream, it's just a dream......
As if giving herself a perfect reason, Qian Renxue made up her mind to pay attention.
The arm that was waving subconsciously suddenly had some confusion in rhythm at this moment.
The golden light flickered, and Qian Lingxue's body was covered with strange and brilliant golden ripples.
With the spread of this ripple, the moment the golden light filled her body, a set of armor that was smashed completely according to the proportions of her body suddenly appeared on Qian Lingxue's body, the narrow and slender waist armor, the golden battle skirt about a foot and a half long, the round shoulder armor, and other armor that perfectly contained her body, enveloping her whole person.
The little angel brand on her forehead also bloomed with golden light, turning into a ring around her forehead, and in the center of the ring, a little angel-like gem shone brightly, and waves appeared above the ring one by one, a total of seven ripples, forming a headdress like a princess's crown.
(End of chapter)