Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

A huge white shadow passed over Mingzhi, Mingzhi felt as if something was brushing over his head, suddenly, Mingzhi felt the hair's restraint loosened, and a head of ink-dyed long hair suddenly poured down , Under the blowing of the sea breeze, it floated and floated, gradually becoming messy.

Looking sideways, Bailuan dragged its long tail to the ground, and retracted its glittering silver wings under the sun. It landed on the railing of the boat gracefully and lightly, shaking the feathers on its head, Bailuan turned his head and blinked lightly. A pair of beautiful clear big eyes stared innocently at Mingzhi.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Xiao Feijiu didn't know what stimulated him, and suddenly yelled at Bai Luan.

Bai Luan immediately looked lovingly at Xiao Feijiu on Mingzhi's shoulder, lowered his high head, rubbed the top of Xiao Feijiu's head affectionately, and carefully pecked its fluffy feathers.

In the past two months in Yuefu Palace, Mingzhi chatted with Lu Qingwei, among which he talked about a fairy beast like Bai Luan, who was lonely and arrogant, except for its owner, who didn't pay attention to anything, and because of his As a close relative of the phoenix, Bai Luan looks down on all beasts, despises them from the bottom of his heart, and regards himself as the top of the pyramid. Legend has it that only the Phoenix can make Bai Luan bow his head sincerely.

Thinking of this, Mingzhi poked Xiao Feijiu's round belly: "You can't be a phoenix cub, are you?"

"Chirp~"

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"I don't need your suggestion, and I don't want it either." Mingzhi looked at the sea with his chin propped up, the sea breeze blew his hair to pieces, he just raised his hand to touch it, and it seemed that some of them were knotted, just like Mingzhi's current mood Same.

Ever since the protective stone cracked that day, it affected the mood, and it also affected the progress bar. Mingzhi's progress bar was completely solid. Every time I opened it, it was an orange-red color that was not out of danger.

Xiao Feijiu said that the progress bar will continue to move only when the protective stone is repaired.

If it wasn't for the fact that the valley core protection stone that Xiao Feijiu found was far away and couldn't be easily found, and the underground auction house they were planning to go to had an auction for the protection stone, Mingzhi would have been looking for an excuse to leave Yuefu a long time ago. Gong went to Xue to find the guardian stone, and then came back to pick up Li Xiuze and Gu Yichen when the time came.

Sighing lightly, Mingzhi took out the deep-sea phantom clam pearl from his bosom. Its round pearl body showed a blurred and phantom color under the sunlight, as if he could see the phantom clam in the deep sea constructing an energy It was a sinking dream, and the monk who was attracted by the dream drifted up and down in a false color maze, and finally turned into a bone.

During these days in the Moon Floating Palace, every night in the dead of night, when Ming Zhi couldn’t sleep because he couldn’t cultivate, he would always take out this super practical but useless bead to have a look and touch, and he had to control himself The sadness that was about to overflow, in case one was not careful, his progress bar started to give a red card warning again.

"Master Ming."

There were footsteps behind him, Mingzhi turned his head, and saw Lu Jianxue and Qin Feng walking towards him one after the other. Lu Jianxue was wearing a crescent white gown, holding a snow-white paper fan in his hand, and gently shake.

A melodious clear sound sounded, and Bai Luan who was beside Mingzhi didn't seem to want to see these two, flapped his wings and swooped down to the sea surface, then followed the sea surface for a while and then started to fly around the boat in circles.

"In the years Lu has been in Yuefu Palace, besides the God Lord and Immortal Lord, he has also seen Bai Luan get close to other people." Lu Jianxue approached, her gaze fell on Xiao Feijiu on Mingzhi's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

As he got closer, Mingzhi saw that Lu Jianxue's fan was not empty, but a little bit of snow, like floating powder, which could not be seen without careful attention.

Mingzhi almost immediately thought of Lu Jianxue's master, the winter lord of the Moon Floating Palace - Shierzi. Her weapon is the legendary ancient umbrella of ten thousand sources. As for the visual objects, the above is the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, with snowy plums fluttering.

"Fellow Daoist Lu..." Mingzhi didn't answer Lu Jianxue's words, nor did he notice the other person's gaze. Looking at Lu Jianxue's paper fan, he suddenly guessed a possibility, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Lu Jianxue.

"Master Ming, why don't you call me nephew?" Lu Jianxue put away her paper fan with a snap, "Master Ming, my master, and the fairy master are all friends. If you call Lu as a fellow daoist, Lu will always have a friend." This feeling of being on the same level as Master Ming is very disrespectful to my master, and it is the same to Master Ming, what does Master Ming think."

Mingzhi didn't think so, Daoyou is just a collective term, and it's really impossible to call it Daoyou, but since Lu Jianxue said that, it should be intentional to get closer, so Mingzhi could only follow along. The other party called out: "Nephew Lu Xian."

Lu Jianxue responded with a smile.

"Nephew Lu Xian, your fan..." Mingzhi wanted to ask his doubts, but was interrupted again.

This time, he changed his partner, his true nephew, Li Xiuze.

After leaving Yuefu Palace, Li Xiu, who knew a little about wind repair and started to master wind art, originally planned to share with Gu Yichen what he learned in Yuefu Palace on the boat, but Gu Yichen showed interest Queque, obviously don't want to mention this.Therefore, Li Xiu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​communicating with the other party, and turned back to look for his uncle, but he couldn't see Mingzhi's shadow after searching around in the boat. He thought that Mingzhi might have come on the deck to blow some air, so he went all the way to find him. , I saw Mingzhi beside the railing of the boat at a glance.

"Uncle Master!"

Before Mingzhi could respond, Lu Jianxue did, and greeted Li Xiuze affectionately: "Junior Brother Li, come up to have a shower?"

Li Xiu's joy in finding his uncle disappeared instantly when he saw Lu Jianxue next to Mingzhi, walked over and stood behind Mingzhi, and replied dryly: "See you, Senior Brother Jianxue. "

"?" Mingzhi gave Li Xiuze a strange look, and Li Xiuze tugged at the corner of his sleeve, signaling to tell him later.

"Junior Brother Li is still so shy." Lu Jianxue took a step closer to Li Xiu, and successfully forced Li Xiu to take a step back, while Mingzhi assumed the responsibility of protector, stood in front of him, raised his eyes, and warned Looking at Lu Jianxue, Lu Jianxue had no choice but to backtrack, but after teasing Li Xiu, he was in a bad mood, opened his fan and waved it leisurely, explaining, "Master Ming, don't get me wrong, I'm just arguing with Junior Brother Li." Playing. During the two months that Junior Brother Li was in Guiyue Palace, I often went to play with Junior Brother Li, but unfortunately Junior Brother Li always looked like a cat seeing a mouse when he saw me, so I often teased him."

"You two haven't seen each other for two months, so you must have a lot to talk about." Qin Feng pulled Lu Jianxue, who stood behind him, smiling at Li Xiuze from the distance between the two people, Qin Feng gave him a nonchalant glance , but the other party not only did not hold back, but also waved his fan towards Li Xiu, Qin Feng could only continue, "... If so, then I will not chat with Master Mingxian and his uncle and nephew."

After speaking, he pulled Lu Jianxue, who was still reluctant to part with Li Xiuze, away.

After reaching a place where Master Wuwangshan's uncle and nephew could not see, Qin Feng helped his forehead.

"Can't you hold back a little?"

"Why?" Lu Jianxue opened the fan with a snap, closed the fan with a snap, and repeated these two actions, "At this point, I think it's necessary to pretend."

Qin Feng gave him a hard look, gritted his teeth, and said, "The preparations of the palace lords are about to be completed. Success or failure depends on one action. You are so impatient. Sima Zhao's heart, you should be so stupid that you can't see it." ?"

Lu Jianxue didn't speak, but her face was slightly gloomy, and her hands were still opening and closing the fan repeatedly.

"No matter how bad you are, wait until you come back from the auction house..." Qin Feng looked at Lu Jianxue as if he was looking at a pig teammate, "Even if Mingzhi notices it by then, it won't help."

As soon as the words fell, a wind of ice and snow directly moved towards Qin Feng's face. No matter how quick Qin Feng reacted, he was still scratched to the left cheek. Suddenly, a bloody mouth appeared on his face, and the bright red blood was still It is frozen in the wound before it flows out.

"I have a measure." Lu Jianxue put away the fan and played with it in his hand. Looking at the wound on Qin Feng's face and the cracks on the ship's wall behind him, the corner of his mouth raised, "Don't worry, just a few words, junior brother , Mingzhi can't hear anything yet, but just now he has been staring at my fan, I am a little worried that he can see something from the fan."

Qin Feng raised his hand to wipe off the frost and snow covering the wound on his face, and shook his hand. He was not annoyed by Lu Jianxue's sudden attack, but frowned and said, "Before you do it next time, let me know. My eyes are bad."

"Hmm..." Lu Jianxueman responded, looking down at his fan.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Feng said: "If you are worried that he will find out something about your fan, then change to another fan, and use this fan in private."

"That's the only way." Lu Jianxue put away the fan, "But it's been too long since it's been used, and my hand feels a little rusty."

"..." I didn't see where you were unfamiliar with the point you made just now.

Qin Feng slandered silently, but didn't say it out loud.

Shangyou not only has Li Xiuze as a disciple, but before Li Xiuze, he also had two senior brothers.

In the words of Uncle Mingzhi, Li Xiu felt that his elder brother was a real-life version of Long Aotian, who came from a famous family and was born with a single fire spirit root. Going alone to exterminate the thousand-year-old demon dragon and becoming famous in one battle is one of the faces of Wuwangshan.

Shangyou has never demanded too much from this disciple, and he has never felt that he cultivated it by himself. After all, talent is something he was born with, and the great apprentice is just letting him grow up. This is just the way it is. .

And the second senior brother of his family has a tragic life experience, endures hardships and stands hard work, Xiu why is slightly inferior to the senior senior brother, but he is the disciple who makes Shangyou feel the most fulfilled, and he is not well-known outside, but the second senior brother can always compete in the competition within the sect. among the best.

Li Xiu envied them very much. In his eyes, the two senior brothers are existences that the master can be proud of, unlike himself, who has a wind spirit root but does nothing.

But now it's different, Li Xiu smiled happily facing Mingzhi.

"Uncle, I am now a single wind spirit root."

Before Mingzhi could ask a question, Li Xiu couldn't wait to speak to Mingzhi.

"Xi Linggen?" Mingzhi frowned, took Li Xiuze's hand and was about to probe it, but was twisted away by Li Xiuze.

"The Lord of Autumn has a congenital spiritual spring that cleanses the spiritual roots. I soaked in it for more than half a month, and after I came out, I became a single spiritual root." Speaking of the adventures he had with the Lord of Autumn, Li Xiuze's eyes sparkled. Shining brightly, he took Mingzhi's hand and talked about what he saw and heard at the Master of Autumn, "Uncle, Lord of Autumn is indeed the No. No one can compare to him, even my master's good friend, the senior Xin Lingzi who has been helping me is not one ten thousandth of him. When I first met, I thought he was not easy to get along with, but I didn't expect him to be very friendly. I am very kind, answering every question, I can't wait to give me everything about his life. This is the first time I have met a senior who treated me so well."

"Really?" Mingzhi suddenly wanted to tease him, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then how about comparing with your master? How about comparing with me?"

"How can this be compared." Li Xiu looked at Mingzhi strangely, "Master is the person who treats me best in this life, Qiuzhu is just a senior who gave me advice, I should let him go I respect it in my heart, but Master’s kindness to me is as heavy as Mount Tai, and he is the master I should devote my whole life to honor.”

"As soon as I told my senior brother, I knew that I used the wrong person for my comparison. After all, to you, anyone can compare, but senior brother Shangyou absolutely cannot." Li Xiuze pulled aside, "So Bi, did you deliberately talk a lot to avoid the topic of comparing me?"

"Nothing." Li Xiu took a little effort to get out of Mingzhi's claws, rubbed his reddened cheeks, and continued to wander, "Uncle Master is also very good to me, um, affectionate, so I can't Compare."

Mingzhi couldn't hold back his head towards Li Xiuze.

"Ow."

Li Xiu covered his head and touched the place where he was beaten.

Halfway through touching, he suddenly realized something, and looked up at Mingzhi, who had already turned his head back to look at Bai Luan who was combing his feathers on the bow.

Li Xiu looked Mingzhi up and down, tugged at Mingzhi's sleeve, and managed to bring his eyes back to him, he asked tentatively: "Uncle, what happened to you in Yuefu Palace?" Yet?"

"Huh?" Mingzhi was puzzled, and looked at Li Xiuze strangely, "Why do you ask that?"

how to say.

On the other hand, Li Xiu felt that Mingzhi seemed to be a bit human. From Lu Jianxue approaching him and being blocked by him and staring back, to pinching his own face just now, and to caring about his spiritual sense of wanting to check his body, etc., these were not very pleasant. Minor details of movements that people notice are strange are things that Mingzhi would never have done before.

Regarding Mingzhi's transformation, Li Xiuze is actually very happy.

But what followed was more worry. After all, Mingzhi cultivated the way of ruthlessness. There were reasons for his indifference before, but now he would care about a sudden change of mood. No matter how you look at it, it is abnormal.

Li Xiu was very worried, but he couldn't ask Uncle why you suddenly became humane. If he asked him that way, he would probably be beaten, so he thought again and again, and decided to insinuate: "Uncle, how have you practiced recently?" ?”

Mingzhi's face darkened quickly, while Li Xiu watched him turn his face away and let out an inaudible sigh, and the alarm bells rang in his heart. Judging from this reaction, it could be seen that his cultivation had encountered a big difficulty.

Li Xiu is very worried now, and at the same time blames himself and feels guilty. He shows a single wind spirit root in front of his uncle without knowing anything. How sad his uncle must be when he hears that his cultivation has been hindered, but his nephew understands the ventilation system .

It's no wonder that Junior Brother Gu, who is always clinging to his uncle, doesn't come in front of his uncle. It turns out that he already knew the reason, so he didn't want to talk to himself.

Mingzhi didn't know that Li Xiuze had thought so much in an instant. He just thought of his stagnant progress bar, and his mood became depressed. This was reminded by Xiao Feijiu, and he was very restrained. If he was in a normal state, he would just I'm afraid I'm going to hug the progress bar and groan, my heart aches for Lanshou Shiitake, he's only about 10.000001% of the progress away, it's like killing him if this stall stops.

"By the way, did Lord Qiu tell you anything?"

After chatting with Li Xiuze for a while, Mingzhi remembered Lu Jianxue's fan that he noticed just now, "Also, why did you suddenly call Lu Jianxue Senior Brother? You haven't said that yet?"

"This, this..." Li Xiu scratched his cheek, approached Mingzhi, and said mysteriously, "Uncle Ming, I told you, don't tell my master."

"..." Mingzhi squinted his eyes, and guessed speechlessly, "Could it be that Lord Autumn also wants you to be his apprentice?"

Being guessed right, Li Xiu lowered his head a little embarrassedly.

Ming Zhi: "And it looks like you're quite emotional."

Hearing this sentence, Li Xiuze's head immediately shook like a wave drum, and he waved his hands again and again, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I refused on the spot. It's just that I couldn't believe it at the time. A powerful person actually wants to accept me as an apprentice. I'm a little scared. But I always remember Master, and I don't want to try...the consequences, but Master Qiu is really good. After I explained the reason, he expressed his understanding and agreed. Not forced."

Thinking of Qiuzhu listening carefully to his reasons, he even praised him, "Your master has a good apprentice", Li Xiu was very happy, whether it was his master or the elders of Wuwangshan, he They rarely get compliments from others.

"And called Master Lu...Senior brother Lu Jianxue also came from this." Speaking of this, Li Xiu was a little distressed, "At that time, when Lu Jianxue came to Guiyue Palace and jokingly called me Senior Brother Li, Qiuzhu said that If I can't be my master, then it's not too much for me to call Senior Brother Lu Jianxue. I couldn't, so I agreed."

"I see."

Mingzhi was thoughtful, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Luan spreading his wings and flying up. After a while, he asked, "Have you seen Lu Jianxue many times during the time in Yuefu Palace?"

Li Xiu nodded: "He often comes to Guiyue Palace when he has nothing to do, and sometimes he brings disciples from other palaces over..."

Ming Zhi interrupted him: "Do you still remember who are there?"

Li Xiu thought about it for a while, and said: "I don't really remember, but I have a very good impression of one of the disciples. He is wearing a black robe and has a serious leakage of demonic energy. I heard that he is... the head of the Hades only!"

Mingzhi rested his chin, and couldn't think of anything wrong, but he still felt that something was wrong, such as why the disciples of the Moon Floating Palace wanted to go to see Li Xiuze... Wait, Mingzhi finally remembered another person who was loved by him. An important role that has been overlooked.

The protagonist of the original world!

Gu Yichen!

And now he is still his apprentice, as a master, didn't he care about his disciples in the first place?

Mingzhi suffers from the condemnation of his own conscience.

"...Then do you know that Gu Yichen has disciples from the Moon Floating Palace to visit him?" Mingzhi touched his conscience and decided to go and see the poor protagonist who was neglected by his master later.

"There should be." Li Xiu felt naively, "After all, we are the guests invited by the Moon Floating Palace. Just like in Wuwang Mountain before, the owner of the mountain invited the elders of Jingyun Palace to go up the mountain to narrate. I passed on my disciples to ask Uncle Jian's sword art, and Yuanchu and I went to see that disciple."

"That's true." Mingzhi thinks about it for this reason, because of human curiosity, he will always go to see who someone is and find out the details.

"Then do you know what weapon Lu Jianxue used?"

Li Xiu showed a puzzled look on his face: "I don't know, uncle, why are you asking this?"

"It's okay." Mingzhi thought of the little snowflakes on Lu Jianxue's fan, shook his head, thinking that maybe he was overthinking, he patted Li Xiuze's shoulder, and said, "I'll go and see Yichen first, if you want tonight If you have anything to say, just come to the uncle's room."

Li Xiuze felt guilty again, and he shook his head resolutely: "There's nothing more to say, Master, you should rest well, I won't bother you in the past."

"Alright, then you have a good rest."

Mingzhi didn't notice the way Li Xiu looked at him, and focused on the protagonist, and went to look for Gu Yichen with a wave of his hand.

Gu Yichen could feel the purity and no impurities in his five-element spiritual root. He stared intently at the palm of his hand, closed his eyes, and couldn't sense it. His spiritual consciousness seemed to be an isolated five-element spiritual root.

Not long after, a bunch of orange-red flames appeared in his palm, and he slowly opened his eyes. Under his gaze, the small flame gradually turned into a piece of loess, and the loess was dotted with golden light, and all the soil particles turned into golden iron sand. The gold iron sand began to flow, and after a while it flowed into a water shadow, and a seed was born from the water. The seed broke its shell and grew into a seedling, and the seedling suddenly ignited spontaneously. After the seedling was completely burned, Gu Yichen's palm returned to the original beam Orange-red flamelets.

Gu Yichen's five fingers snapped together to extinguish the flames. When he opened his five fingers again, his palm was covered with a layer of burnt black and red.

In the temple of the Moon Floating Palace, the voice of the divine master echoed.

"Heaven assigns great responsibility to all people. Your past sufferings are the cornerstone of your future. Your fate is already predetermined. Sometimes it is yours. But there is no one you ask for in your fate, so you can't force it."

"It's nonsense, people in the Destiny Palace say the same." Gu Yichen almost gritted his silver teeth, and was so angry that he wanted to laugh, "If all the suffering I suffered before was my fate, then I don't want this fate either."

"You can only say some high-sounding words, talk about these are my destiny, say that I am the son of destiny." Gu Yichen bowed his head on the ground, his whole body was protesting, he gritted his teeth, and raised his head abruptly in front of the divine lord Come on, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of my bitten lips, "If I was really the Son of Destiny, where were you when I was about to be beaten to death? You were high above me, looking down at me struggling in the mud like an ant?"

"I don't need the life imposed on me like this at all." Gu Yichen stood up suddenly, he almost exhausted all his strength, his arms were drooping, panting, and he looked at the God Lord with anger in his eyes, "I don't want I need you, and I can get everything I want myself."

"Naturally." The divine master's voice was ethereal and illusory, "We are just a shortcut you can take, it's up to you whether you take it or not."

"However, we can make a one-for-one deal."

Gu Yichen's vision gradually blurred, but the voice of the divine master was clearly heard in his ears.

"I am different from those people in the Palace of Destiny. I am trapped by the Dao of Heaven. If you can help me escape from the imprisonment of the Dao of Heaven, I can also help you get everything you want."

"how?"

……

knock --

There was a knock on the door, followed by Mingzhi's voice.

"Yichen, Gu Yichen." Mingzhi called out, "It's me, I'm your master, open the door."

Gu Yichen took out his handkerchief and was wiping the smudges on his palm. He lost his mind for a moment when he heard Mingzhi's words, and the handkerchief fell from his fingers to the ground.

Gu Yichen stood up and walked towards the door. The hand that pulled the latch was trembling slightly. The next second, he opened the door, and saw the person standing at the door turn around under the sunlight, overlapping with the figure in his memory .

The child, huddled in the wood in the corner, curled up at the sound of the door.

"Gu Yi, Gu Yi." A familiar voice came from the door, "It's me, I'm your brother, open the door quickly."

Brother is the definition for the two of them. He ran to open the door after hearing the voice. The person standing at the door turned around, and the sun hit his face covered with half a mask.

"Brother—" the child called the man affectionately, and threw himself into the man's arms.

"Master." Gu Yichen raised the corner of his mouth, and pulled the person at the door into his arms.

"???"

Mingzhi was embraced inexplicably, with question marks all over his head, but through the clothes of the two of them, he could feel the trembling from Gu Yichen, he couldn't use enough strength, as if he was hugging something fragile.

Fragile goods?

Mingzhi was chilled by his own thoughts, but he didn't immediately push Gu Yichen away, but raised his hand, patted Gu Yichen's back, and asked, "Did something happen?"

Only then did Gu Yichen let go of his hand, raised his head, his eyes were filled with discomfort, like a child who has been wronged and finally found a place to confide in. He gently took Mingzhi's hand, blinked his eyes a few times, and a tear dripped down In Mingzhi's hands.

"Master..."

"What's the matter?" Ming Zhi walked into his room, closed the door behind him, and asked with concern, "Is it too painful to wash the five elements spiritual root?"

Gu Yichen nodded, suddenly as if remembering something, wiped his face, and turned his head aside embarrassedly, Mingzhi noticed that the roots of his exposed ears were red.

"I know that men don't flick their tears easily, but I have never experienced such heart-rending pain. I don't know if it's a delusion or a sequela. As soon as I feel the spiritual root, my internal organs will feel like burning pain." Gu Yichen Putting Mingzhi's hand on his chest and pressing, "This disciple has lost face in front of Master."

"Is it so painful?" Mingzhi saw the tears welling up in the corners of Gu Yichen's eyes, and it didn't look like it was faking.

He thought of Li Xiuze's expression of comfort when he said that soaking in the spiritual spring would bring endless aftertaste, and then he looked at the apprentice whose eyes were tearing up in pain. Could it be that washing a single spiritual root is much easier to remove impurities than scrapping a spiritual root?

impossible.

In the past, every time Li Xiu washed the spirit roots, he carried them out half-dead, which was impossible no matter what he thought.

Otherwise, Yuefu Palace treats the two Wuwangshan disciples differently?

Just when Mingzhi was thinking wildly, Gu Yichen hugged his shoulder wrongedly, leaned his forehead on his shoulder, and rubbed it, looking very painful.

"There should be a doctor on this ship." Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, Mingzhi pushed him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, and said, "You lie down first, and Master will find a doctor for you."

After saying that, she got up and was about to leave, but Gu Yichen grabbed her wrist.

Gu Yichen shook his head weakly: "The disciple is fine, so I won't bother the fellow Taoists of Yuefu Palace."

Speaking of Moon Floating Palace, Gu Yichen's eyes dimmed, obviously he didn't like the people and affairs of this place.

Ming Zhi felt distressed when he saw it, sat down on the edge of the bed, stuffed Gu Yichen's hands back into the quilt, and said, "Then is there anything I can do for you, Master?"

"...cough," Gu Yichen swallowed back the words that came to his lips, coughed twice too quickly, and his face turned pale, "No, as long as Master is here with me."

"That's fine." Ming Zhi stretched out his hand to pat the quilt as if taking care of a child, and coaxed, "Then you sleep, Master is here to accompany you."

Gu Yichen took Mingzhi's reaction in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He originally wanted to take a nap, but he never thought that he would finally fall asleep under Mingzhi's rhythmic pat.

"It's tiring to take care of the kids."

After Mingzhi made sure that Gu Yichen was asleep, he stood up and stretched his waist. He stretched halfway, thinking of the protagonist's life experience, he leaned close to the other person's sleeping face and looked at it again, knocking Xiao Feijiu in his mind: " Don’t pretend to be this guy, is there any conspiracy?”

The author has something to say: At this time, neither Xiao Feijiu nor Mingzhi noticed anything wrong.

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