Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"hehe."

The little kingfisher was amused, and it was rare for him to playfully tease his master: "The master devoted himself to cultivation in his previous life, like an ascetic monk, and he didn't have any thoughts of beauty. Poor those who admire him, it's like a flash in the pan. In the master's heart, there is no bubble at all." Stay and be forgotten."

"Is there someone you admire? What are you kidding?"

Lin Qingluo just got the fragment of the Excalibur, and she is in a good mood. It is rare for her to be in the mood to tease Xiaomeng: "I just remember that there are enemies all over the world. They remember me, and they all want to seek revenge from me."

"Yes, of course there are."

The little kingfisher was particularly energetic when chatting about gossip: "The master has also saved many people. After they were rescued, most of them developed feelings for each other. There are many people who want to make a promise with their bodies, and Guangzin is one of them."

"This baby remembers it very clearly. He looks very good. He loves to laugh. He pesters his master every day. He wants to repay you. No matter how much this baby bullies him, he won't get angry."

"Is there such a thing?"

Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, deliberately avoiding Xiaomeng's playful gaze, and said solemnly: "It seems that reincarnation, some memories are missing, I can't remember the things you said."

"Owner."

The little kingfisher believed it was true, and his eyeballs almost fell out of shock: "You don't really have brain damage, do you? Do you remember what happened in the fairy world?"

"Spell remember."

Lin Qingluo blinked playfully: "I don't remember the rest."

"Master, you lied to me."

The little kingfisher had an epiphany, and puffed her cheeks in displeasure: "Yin'er cares about you so much that her heart almost stopped beating in fright, and you actually lied to me and ignored you."

"Hehe, are you angry?"

Lin Qingluo was amused, poked Xiaomeng's wings, and teased him with a smile: "Who told you to gossip so enthusiastically, as if your master is very sentimental, and has failed so many people."

"Others don't remember, Guangzin, you really don't remember?"

The little kingfisher was full of brains, jumping thinking, just not angry, and chatted about gossip again.

"I just said that I don't remember many things. I didn't lie to you."

Lin Qingluo's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he rubbed Xiaomeng's head affectionately, showing a bit lonely: "Maybe what you said is true, I saved him, and he liked me too, but I have a little impression nor."

"The sea of ​​consciousness is blank, and the memories about these things are as clean as a piece of white paper, with nothing on it."

"Owner."

The little kingfisher was connected with the master's heart and mind, clearly sensing the master's depression, and the burning gossip flame was extinguished instantly.

The little head rubbed its master's cheek affectionately, expressing comfort in its own way.

"Forget it, don't think about it, the past is in the past."

Lin Qingluo patted Xiaomengchong's head fondly, and smiled with relief: "It's okay to forget, I won't worry about the past life, just live happily in this life."

"Uh-huh."

The little kingfisher rolled its eyes, and smiled with luck: "Fortunately, the master devoted himself to cultivation in the previous life, and there was no emotional entanglement. After reincarnation, he will not have so many troubles when he meets old people from the previous life."

"I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Lin Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief quietly, secretly glad that Xiaomeng loves gossip, and remembers the past events of gossip very clearly.

Even if she really forgot some people or things, it wouldn't be too embarrassing if she reminded her in time.

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One person and one bird chatted happily, but they didn't realize that Master Guangzin's consciousness had been paying attention to the little kingfisher, seeing every slight change in the expressions of the master and servant.

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