There was a momentary frustration of time on the observatory.

Seeing Jun Yintuo's red face, he was sure that he must have seen something, so he couldn't hold back for a while, raised his hand and smashed it on the dust viewing mirror with a divine power, and scolded him angrily, "You lonely old embryo, when you don't know how to think of spring, use this mirror to peek at ten miles of red dust!"

Faced with the questioning of the painting's annoyance, Jun Yin's expression pretended to be solemn, so as to suppress the spontaneous weakness of the heart.

For tens of thousands of years, he has not been close to women, but now because he accidentally caught a glimpse, he was scolded by her pointing at his nose and scolding the old pervert, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"Huh, I said yes?"

Jun Yin, "......" Although he was so angry that he was speechless, he still knew that the overall situation was important.

He understands that he and she can no longer laugh and scold like they did back then, and now everything they say and do is step by step.

What's more, he took great pains to lay out the game, and because of his negligence, there were many accidents, so he didn't dare to make a wrong step again.

Seeing that Huaxin was still glaring at him, Jun Yin took a deep breath, then raised his head with a smile, and looked at her with a frank mind, "Opening the dust viewing mirror is extremely consuming to cultivate, you and him ** overnight, where is it worth my waste of thousands of years of cultivation to snoop." ”

Huaxin was not distracted by Jun Yin's teasing, but squinted his eyes and examined him deeply, his eyes as sharp as knives.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, and after carefully checking his pulse for a while, she raised her eyebrows and asked him with a serious face, "Then why is there so much of your hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation?"

"......" Jun Yin was almost speechless.

What is this woman thinking about?

Could it be that she was suspicious, all of his hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation were taken to the dust viewing mirror to see the Living Spring Palace?

Her recovery after 10,000 years of sleep, the attraction and placement of Junyi's soul, and the reshaping of Shuyi, almost consumed fifty percent of his divine power.

And these, under the fierce and unreasonable interrogation, Jun Yin couldn't tell her.

The disguised smile on his face gradually dissipated, he watched silently, and slowly withdrew his wrist from Huaxin's hand, white clothes were better than snow, and his eyes were as heavy as frost.

Inch by inch, he clutched his snow-colored placket and waited patiently, looking down at her, he knew her intelligence and persistence all too well.

After a long time, he sneered and said, "I'm just afraid that Jun Yi will be bullied by you in the mortal world, so I passed on thirty percent of my divine power to him." ”

Jun Yin's reply is very subtle, the Jun Yi in his mouth naturally refers to Shuyi, and the painting heart understands that the one who can withstand Jun Yin's divine power must be Jun Yi's divine body.

He wanted to further convince the painting heart that Shuyi was Junyi.

"It's not just for him, is it?" Huaxin slowly let go of the hand that was clenching his shirt, and took a half step back, avoiding the smell of alcohol on his body, and keeping a suitable distance from him, "You must have spent a lot of magic power to save me again and again, right? ”

Jun Yin saw her retreat, he was slightly stunned, chewing on the last five words, his heart was inexplicably a little sour, he didn't know what else to say, but he said lightly, "It's okay." ”

"Do you think I'll thank you for doing this?" Huaxin slowly raised his eyes and said in a tough tone, "You are the one who killed me, kill and save, but you did it yourself!"

His thin lips were pursed, pale and bloodless, and in an instant, Jun Yin's heart turned upside down, and he slowly turned his head to look at the unpredictable nebula on the stargazing platform, and disguised his dodge with indifference.