It was just a thought. She had countless thoughts and could definitely take away the cold air.

As if she could see what she was thinking, Qin Xi explained to her patiently: "Thoughts come and go in and out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the cold air is not the meridians, but the soul. I have the wind and thunder demonic energy to resist, you have nothing, don't mess around."

Just a thought, his face was frozen and blue, what should I do if I hurt my soul? Seeing her frowning and staring at him, he smiled: "My junior brother is very powerful, there will be no problem."

Linghu Zhenzhen frowned even more: "What if it's really wrong?"

Qin Xi still smiled: "If there is really something wrong, the younger sister will just live a good life alone, just don't forget the younger brother."

...Is this human words?

Linghu Zhenzhen looked at him in a daze. He was not moved at all, but only pinched her chin: "I am happier than Linghu Yu, so I will keep it well with my senior sister."

But she felt that she was much more unlucky than Linghu Yu, so why did she meet such a person? She looked like a human being outside, and had bad ideas that were secretly secretive inside, and she was also very cruel.

Qin Xi touched the tiny tears that oozed out of her eyelashes, and suddenly hugged her, rubbing her chin against her forehead: "It's too early to cry for my junior brother now. You have cried too much today. Let me take a break for a while, so let my junior brother take a break."

Who cried for him? She was for her own bad luck.

Linghu Zhenzhen was forced to sleep uncontrollably by the sleeping technique poured into his voice, and gritted her teeth in the dream, and inexplicably felt a hint of hatred.

I am so annoyed that Qin Yuanxi is the only one who is gentle and acts ruthless.

She clearly decided the best ending for them, and forgot each other, letting the unpredictable fate end at that moment, but he still refused to let go of catching up with her and wanted to make her sad again.

Qin Yuanxi did not let her save her, nor did she forget her. She would forget her immediately if she did not let him succeed.

I forgot about the encounter in Qingxian City.

Linghu Zhenzhen heard the leaves being blown rustling, the tall Luanmu was growing on the edge of the cliff, and the clouds were scattered with rain and clouds were colorful. She ate the tasteless dry cakes, pinched the axe with two fingers, and thought about how to avoid hurting Luanmu and scare away the vine demon.

From the corner of her eyes, she saw someone on the white stone by the cliff. When she turned around, she saw a young man with high spirits.

Qin Yuanxi is mostly gentle and elegant, with gentle behavior, floating like a fairy, and often laughs, but his smile rarely appears in his eyes. He also has a clumsy side, he cannot tie his jade rings, wears shoes, and walks around with confidence without recognizing the way.

He always treats her something different, perhaps because of the trivial tenderness that he still misses, or perhaps because of the uncontrollable gaze, and the plausible joke.

I really want to get close to him. If I can hug him gently and rub him, it seems very wonderful if I am stared at him.

Fate was full of unknown traps. She was awakened without any awareness and ran towards him happily. She ran to the end, and suddenly realized that they were being led by evil deeds.

Seeing the tears lingering on Qin Yuanxi's face, Linghu Zhenzhen stopped.

"Qin Yuanxi, you can't get out." She pointed to his heart and pointed her own, "Don't do it as if it's your own business. I'm not afraid of anything now."

Because Linghu Zhenzhen likes it, she won’t let Qin Yuanxi go.

When she opened her eyes, it was already dawn. She was lying on Jimeng's bed, covered with a quilt, and tied the ribbon around her neck into a flower.

Linghu Zhenzhen looked down at her hands, looked around again, and felt like a dream.

She was so angry that she had never forgotten anything and remembered everything.

*

Linghu Zhenzhen slowly combed her long hair in the bronze mirror she used by Jimeng, and her snow-white sleeves were soft to her face.

In Wufeng City, she made the most clothes in her life. She liked this one the most. It was light and soft, as white as the most beautiful cloud in the sky, which always reminded her of the Taishang Mai Feather Clothes.

After sorting out her appearance, she looked carefully: a fluffy hair bun, a white pearl hairpin, a snow-white dress - nothing wrong, it was exactly what she looked like when she returned to the Gods silk.

Linghu Zhenzhen opened the door, and the shallow and gentle spring sunshine suddenly shone on her shoulders, and the cheerful handsome wind blew into her face with the fragrance of flowers and plants. What a great thing, it was warm from the inside out, and if it was left in the artemisia annua, there would be only cold silence in the end.

She walked along the flower forest without any speed or slowness, and Qin Yuanxi was mostly still sleeping. He had always been particularly able to sleep. It was really hard for him to hold it in for so many days.

Sure enough, a piece of paper was posted on the door of the guest room, and Qin Yuanxi's name was Long Feifengwu: Senior sister, junior brother wants to sleep for three days.

He would not help even if he slept for a hundred days.

Linghu Zhenzhen pushed open the door and saw the green Fenglei Mantras on the door frame - she actually stopped her with Fenglei Mantras, as if she was sick.

She turned to push the window, and the truth was also everywhere. Through the green wind and thunder, half of the bed tent could be vaguely seen, and Qin Yuanxi only had a handful of hair coming out of the quilt.

She compared the distance, and thoughts emerged from her eyebrows, like a needle or a thin light, passing through the gap of the truth, flying very slowly, but she was very persistent, and headed straight towards the sleeping figure on the bed.

I thought I could stop her, so I underestimated her thoughts.

But Qin Yuanxi's reaction was much faster than expected. As soon as his thoughts penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness, he woke up.

Linghu Zhenzhen only felt the wind grabbing her body, and the green wind and thunder mantra disappeared instantly. She was dragged into the window and rolled onto the quilt, and heard the sound of doors and windows closing heavily.

The quilt was also pressed up heavily, and Qin Yuanxi seemed to wish he could really turn into a snake to crush her. His voice was still sleepy, and his tone was already gloomy: "My sister is determined not to let her sleep, okay, don't sleep anymore."

He hooked her belt directly, and the tentacles felt that the fabric was thin and soft. He subconsciously glanced at her and was stunned. The next moment, she felt her arms tightly hugging her neck and asked in a low voice: "Are you too high or too high meridian now?"

Qin Xi paused for a long time, suddenly raised her hand and pressed the back of her head, and sat up in her pocket: "No, it's Qin Yuanxi."

Linghu Zhenzhen opened her mouth and bit her shoulder hard: "Qin Yuanxi, you have to settle the accounts carefully and you have messed up all the time."

He took a breath: "Young brother is not sure. We will clear about Pan Shensi's affairs. You must also clear the fate you owe you. Isn't it the one you are looking forward to?"

He just said that he could only calculate the bad debts. Linghu Zhenzhen wanted to bite her, so she pinched her chin and pulled out the white pearl hairpin from her hair with her other hand.

He frowned and looked at her in a snow-white skirt, and took a deep breath: "Is the younger sister wearing this outfit to tear half of her remaining life to pieces?"

Before she could speak, he wiped her lips with his fingertips, as if dissatisfied: "Didn't you get bleeding when you bite this time?"

Then I'll give him a bloody look. Linghu Zhenzhen opened her mouth and wanted to bite her fingers. Suddenly, he stuffed two fingers against her teeth and whispered: "I was so angry that I remembered the past?"

Really self-knowledge.

Linghu Zhenzhen tightened her teeth, and he flexibly retracted her fingers again, pulled her clothes with both hands, and bowed her head and kissed her.

"Sister Sister." Qin Xi pressed against the corner of her lips and his voice became very gentle. "Junior Brother can't see this dress, so I'll change it for you."

She struggled hard: "I have something to say..."

No words.

Qin Xi fought with her belt for half a day without getting tired of it, and finally she untied it. Her palm passed through the gap and held her waist.

The thin ribbon that formed a flower was bitten and pulled away again, and Qin Yuanxi was still like a python, entangled and refused to let go. Linghu Zhenzhen took a deep breath, and felt that her shoes were taken off, and subconsciously tucked on his arm, but the soles of her feet were gently scratched. She rolled on the pillow for half a day, but finally she was dragged down.

He obviously had a lot to say to him, but he was so happy that he couldn't stop.

Linghu Zhenzhen pressed against his cheek and released thoughts and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness. His thoughts immediately rushed over like a tide. For a moment, all the warm and soft emotions were sputtered on the limbs and bones.

She seemed heartbroken. Qin Xi pinched her ear and rubbed her, and now she smiled for him.

Compared with Linghu Zhenzhen's life, Pan Shensi is worthless at all. It is because Qin Yuanxi is suspicious and does not want to see her or listen to her. It is because he is responsible for it. Therefore, whether it is able to hold on to the cold or not until the end, it is his own choice. It is because he wants to run towards a person in the desert of fate full of traps, never stopping.

His senior sister either forgot this or that, it was really helpless. However, through life and death, they finally met. At this moment, Qin Yuanxi was the most pleasant Qin Yuanxi in his life.

But she wants to be together forever.

Fate seems to be keen on them, and they will never be able to snuggle for a long time. Perhaps it is as Qin Yuanxi said, this is a bad fate, and it cannot be achieved.

Linghu Zhenzhen has her own decision. He asked her to save her, and the troubles will be his. If he refused to let her down, she would be a person who found it troublesome and could only go directly to Weili to find him.

Qin Xi held the back of her neck tightly and his voice was very faint: "What are you thinking?"

Now it’s a real mind reading technique, so I have to ask?

"You want me to be in vain."

He has already made her work in vain.

Qin Xi looked at her for half a day and narrowed her eyes: "You are angry with me, you are not very capable."

It is better to be free and easy to start and turn.

The angry emotions were transmitted one by one as the thoughts intertwined, and Qin Yuanxi seemed to be so angry for the first time. Linghu Zhenzhen suddenly felt that he slapped on the forehead, and the thoughts disappeared instantly. Her ribs seemed to be about to be broken, and she subconsciously grabbed the tent at the head of the bed.

The world was whirling and smashing down. Her face was buried in the quilt. She couldn't tell whether her brain or her heart was about to explode. She was soon helped up again. She rubbed her fingertips and then kissed her wet eyelashes.

"Junior brother likes this kind of crying." Qin Xi whispered to her, "The younger sister can only cry like this in the future."

Linghu Zhenzhen opened her mouth and bit him again, either forgetting but not thinking about it. When she remembered it, she asked her to live alone. She didn't allow her to forget it. She hated Qin Yuanxi to death.

Qin Xi held her face and said lightly: "I can't bear to leave me like this?"

Yes, so keep him no matter what.

Qin Xi kissed her hair: "Zhenzhen, as long as you are alive, any good thing will happen. If you still stay in Artemisia, how can you know your parents' past? The idea is that they leave you with something. Don't use it indiscriminately, and you are not allowed to go to Artemisia. None of us will go."
Chapter completed!