God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 807 Everyone Is Reborn 21
After a while.

It was only after Yao Xinghe realized that his tone was as indifferent as ever: "I won't let you lose sight of me."

Although he still hadn't figured it out why Meng Shuangjiang didn't want to see him so much.

Anyway.

There is ample time.

One day, he will be able to figure it out.

Yao Xinghe settled her down, and just took a few steps, ready to leave.

Then thought he had been reborn.

This is the first time for Meng Shuangjiang to come to Wu Nian Sect.

He turned around and ordered a few more words before leaving.

After Yao Xinghe left, Meng Shuangjiang opened his eyes.

The original owner never entered the house.

Her heart couldn't help twitching.

At the beginning, the original owner tried every means to get close to him, and spent a lot of effort.

Though ended up living next to him.

I've never been in this room before.

Like Yao Xinghe, this room is cold and abstinent.

But it cannot be denied.

This room has more spiritual power than other rooms.

Despite the spiritual power, there is still a hint of coldness.

Meng Shuangjiang didn't think too much, and practiced seriously.

Everything about Yao Xinghe's location.

The original owner has settled down in his heart, deeply imprinted in the bone marrow.

However, she is not the original owner.

After a while, someone suddenly shouted outside: "The Immortal Master asked his disciples to come and ask Miss Meng what she needs?"

Meng Shuangjiang opened her eyes and saw a shadow at the door, she raised her voice, "No need."

The house where Yao Xinghe lives has windows on the door, and the windows are covered with paper.

That's why she was able to see the shadow standing outside the door.

……

Meng Shuangjiang, who had settled down in Yao Xinghe's room, was practicing every minute and every second.

After about five days, her spiritual power finally stabilized.

Yao Xinghe, who had never entered the room to disturb her, walked in.

"Can I leave?"

Yao Xinghe glanced at him indifferently: "No."

Meng Shuangjiang pursed her lips and did not speak again.

He grabbed her wrist and brought her to the bed: "You have been practicing for the past few days, now take a good rest!"

Meng Shuangjiang raised her eyes to look at him, but didn't notice anything unusual.

I can only sit on the bed obediently, continue to meditate, and prepare to practice.

For her, practicing spiritual power is resting.

Yao Xinghe took out a medicine bottle, took out one, and fed it to Meng Shuangjiang.

Seeing her suddenly becoming groggy, she fell into his arms.

Yao Xinghe's expression became much more relaxed.

Yao Xinghe, who helped her cover the quilt, moved a chair and sat on the head of the bed.

He quietly stared at the woman in front of him.

Different from being fierce 700 years later, Meng Shuangjiang at this time is even more immature.

However, now she likes to frown even more.

I don't forget to frown even when I'm sleeping.

Yao Xinghe raised his hand, smoothing the wrinkles between her brows.

Then she heard her muttering in a low voice:

"Yao Xinghe, since you don't mean anything to me, why are you entangled with me?"

He was slightly taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Shuangjiang who had just swallowed the drowsiness elixir, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were sharp, as if a hundred and eight swords were shot towards him.

"I have no grievances with you, why can't you let me go?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Meng Shuangjiang asked again patiently.

Yao Xinghe gave her a puzzled look.

Didn't she seize every opportunity in her previous life just to be with him?

Now he is not just for her chance.

Let her stay with him aboveboard.

Is there anything wrong?

Seeing that he continued to remain silent, Meng Shuangjiang cursed secretly in her heart, and continued to speak: "I want to know the reason."

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(End of this chapter)