Hearing Ming Ruohan's words, Leng Miqian wiped the tears from his face and nodded, and hurriedly straightened his face and said directly to the most critical point, "...... My legs are so weak that I can't walk around at all, and if I do now, I won't even be able to get out of the temple. ”

"I heard Tianyin say that your body is very weak now, even if you can walk on both legs, I won't let you take this risk."

Leng Mi was stunned for a moment, "... That ......."

Could it be that she will stay here until her legs recover?

But..... But the devil knows when her legs will be fine!

"I brought the White Oriole Moon." Ming Ruohan's eyebrows and eyes are crooked.

Doubts flashed in Leng Mi's pale red teary eyes, "..... Well? ..... I know. "They had already mentioned it when they came to visit her during the day.

"Treat others the way they do." A cold light flashed in Ming Ruohan's eyes, and he reminded gently.

Leng Miqian was stunned, and suddenly realized, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he responded gently, "Okay."

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When the ghost came to visit Leng Mishin again, he couldn't help but be a little shocked by the scene in front of him.

The fox looked up at the dark night suspiciously, and then turned his eyes to look at the brightly lit house in the distance, and doubts suddenly appeared in the ghost's eyes, but just for a moment, the look of doubt was replaced by worry, and without a moment's delay, the ghost almost flew into the house.

In his memory, Leng Miqian has always been the master who likes to sleep lazily, if there is nothing in the middle of the night, how can this room be so bright?

Rushing into the house in a hurry, the ghost couldn't help but call out with a worried face, ".... Moon! You ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Leng Mi Qianzhen in the room sitting at the table looking at him blankly, drinking something in his hand, and Begonia was also waiting on the side, both of them were shocked by their sudden entry into the door.

Haitang was the first to come back to his senses and saluted in a proper manner, "..... High Priest. ”

The ghost glanced at it lightly, and then looked towards Leng Miqian, and when his gaze fell on Leng Miqian's eyes, his voice couldn't help but sink, "..... Have you cried?! ”

Leng Miqian nodded, and pouted in a muffled voice, "It's a nightmare." ”

"Nightmares?" The demon frowned when he heard this.

"Uncle Xiao was scared by the nightmare and cried, so Haitang brought some sweet soup to Uncle Xiao."

Hearing this, the devil's eyes finally paused on Begonia, "..... Has the moon been here during the day? ”

Although Leng Miqian has been sleeping unsteadily since he woke up, he has never had nightmares and cried like this now.

Haitang's body trembled when she heard this, and she knelt on the ground with a pop, ".... Back to the words of the high priest, Begonia was incompetent and failed to stop Senior Sister Cangyue....."

From the day the high priest brought the little uncle back, he had instructed her that no one else was allowed to step in this holy cherry pavilion.

But not only did she fail to stop Cangyue today, but she also let Cangyue and Uncle Xiao stay in the same room for a while.

Thinking of this, Begonia's whole body trembled.

Leng Mi, who was sitting at the table, was stunned, "...... Why are you scared like this? "Could it be that Begonia is worried that the ghost will blame her for what happened to Cangyue?!

Haitang's face was pale, and he secretly raised his eyes to look at Leng Mi, and he didn't dare to answer, but the help in his eyes couldn't be dissolved.

The sudden stern silence in the room was diluted a little by Leng Mi's words, the cold light in the ghost's eyes faded, and he glanced at Begonia lightly, "..... Get up. ”

Begonia was like an amnesty, and exhaled deeply, "Thank you, High Priest!" ”

Standing up from the ground briskly with his hands and feet, Begonia cautiously raised his eyes to look at the ghost, and then looked at Leng Miqian, who lowered his head and drank the soup, and quietly withdrew from the house.

"What did Satsuki dream about?" walked up to Leng Miqian and sat down, Devil took the soup bowl in Leng Miqian's hand and fed it lightly.

Leng Miqian didn't resist, drinking the sweet soup fed by the devil, and smacked his mouth absently, "...... I dreamed that Master didn't want Xiaoyue. ”

She's always been bold, and she's got to know it.

If she says she's crying like this in a dream of a ghost or something, and the ghost believes it, then she's going to see a ghost.

But if she says she dreams of ghosts, she doesn't want her.......

Then the situation is quite different.

Sure enough, as soon as Leng Miqian's voice fell, his ghostly expression changed.

Leng Miqian retracted his gaze and quietly landed on the spoon in the ghost's hand, his voice was light and quiet, ".... I dreamed that Master didn't want Xiao Yue anymore, and no matter how Xiao Yue begged Master, Master wouldn't look back. He also had Xiao Yue dragged into the dungeon and skinned, saying that not a drop of blood could be wasted......"

"Nonsense!" The ghost shouted in a calm voice. It's too late for him to pet the people in front of him now, how could he do something like that?!

Leng Miqian's face was unconvinced, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "..... It's true! That's what Master said in his dream! Otherwise, how could Satsuki cry like this? You see, my eyes are still swollen! ”

Alas, I can only say that she is really excited to see the sick seedling!

The tears were like beads with broken threads, obviously they were already very restrained, but they still fell down vigorously!

Well, she cried happily, but when she finally saw her tears in the mirror, she immediately regretted it.

Fortunately, the sick seedling did not stay with her for a long time, otherwise she was really afraid that she would cry from beginning to end.

The ghost's heart trembled, and he stretched out his hand and gently held his cold face, and the softness in his eyes almost turned into a clear spring, "...... Satsuki, marry me. ”

Leng Miqian was stunned for a moment, and his clear eyes looked straight towards the ghost, as if he was extremely surprised by the ghost's words.

"Marry me, and let me protect you for the rest of your life?" Gently looking at the face held in the palm of his hand, the obsession in the ghost's eyes made Leng Miqian's heart startled.

him.......

Leng Miqian's heart was terrified.

Although she knew that she had touched the demons with her love during the period of amnesia and provoked the friendship of the demons, she always felt that it was the devil's plan to use this love to use her and make her completely and voluntarily sacrifice her blood, so she was extremely disgusted with the devil's attitude from beginning to end, but because of the current situation, she had to be vain.

But......

But what does the ghost do when he mentions marriage again and again?!

Could it be that because she is not sincere enough now, so the ghost is still uneasy in her heart, so she must be completely sacrificed blood for her in the way of marriage?

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