Ya skipped and jumped to Jimiao's side, where Jimiao couldn't see, his round eyes were slightly narrowed, with a few traces of dark light in them.

Ji Miao dodged Ya's hands and pinched the clothes behind Ya's neck.

The beautiful eyes stared at Ye Zhuo carefully, and under Jimiao's sight, the base of the snow-colored ears was dyed bright red little by little.

"do you know him?"

That is to say, Miao means something.

This sentence caught Ya's ears, and Ya blushed, "I don't know him!"

He didn't betray his partner.

Ye Zhuo also had strangeness in his eyes, he paused for a moment when his pupils passed by, and finally stared straight at the young man.

His eyes had already explained everything, but looking at the child in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It reminded him of the young man who was alive and kicking next to his ear in the previous life, and also his Taoist companion in the previous life.

Ji Miao did not give up and asked again: "You really don't know him?"

"Ah."

Ye Zhuo nodded indifferently: "Is it your spiritual pet?"

There are many people in the cultivation world who keep spiritual pets, but there are few in the form of children.

"Well, I went to a secret place."

Ji Miao tried her best to get back to the topic.

The boy's voice entered his ears loudly.

It was only then that Ye Zhuo remembered that in his last life, in the secret realm, he had acquired the ability to listen to the voices of monks who were close to his level of cultivation.

This ability once made his path of cultivation smooth, but it is a pity that this ability disappeared in the later stage.

Now that he is doing it all over again, this ability seems tasteless.

Some things went wrong, but the general trajectory was no different from the previous life.

The opening of the secret realm, for example, the following...

Ye Zhuo seemed to have thought of something, his warm eyes reflected Jimiao's face, he opened his palm, and a jade pendant carved with Pisces appeared on it: "This is an apology."

He thought a lot in his heart, if Jimiao didn't have him in his heart, how could he be waiting at the gate of Siguoya, how would he know that he came out today.

He waited for Jimiao to take it, and then showed a look of joy on that face, just like in his previous life.

He gave this pair of jade pendants to Jimiao in his previous life. The difference is that in his previous life, the shark begged for a long time before he agreed to give it to him, and he also exchanged his own scales.In this life, he sent it on his own initiative.

It's just something from his time in the secular world. According to the secular name, it's a token of marriage contract.

Unexpectedly, with a pain in his hand, the jade pendant fell to the ground. Ye Zhuo met the child's burning eyes, and he actually saw extreme disdain and hostility in it, thinking it was a spirit beast fighting for favor.

He took out a handful of mortal candy from the storage bag, stuffed it into Ya's hand, and raised the corners of his mouth: "This is candy, a very sweet thing."

Unexpectedly, Ya looked disgusted, Tang also fell to ashes, this move completely made Ye Zhuo's warmth go away.

Ya took out a jade-colored translucent stone from his bosom, and the moment he took it out, Ji Miao could feel the majestic aura coming from it.

Ya generously gave it to Jimiao.

"Isn't it just a rock, Ya also has it."

【Su... Host... This stone is part of the spiritual veins of the Mysterious Realm. 】

[Fuck, you can exchange points. 】

Ji Miao accepted it calmly, ignoring the jade pendant that fell to the ground.

Ye Zhuo picked up the jade pendant, and when he picked it up, his finger bones turned white.

Seeing his partner accepting it, Ya smiled wildly, obediently hugging Jimiao's thigh.

The more Xiao Jiujiu looked at her, the more familiar she became.

【Host, I suddenly remembered something. 】

"What's up. 』

Ji Miao brushed two handfuls of Eudemons' hair.

[You, a villain, robbed someone's wife! 】

Xiao Jiujiu was heartbroken, come on, the plot went off track again.

That is Miao:?

[The one in your arms, stepping on a horse is a real one. 】

Jimiao: Are you kidding me?

……

Snowflakes rustle outside the pavilion.

The first snow of the year fell on Shangyang Peak.

Relying on his height advantage, Ya once again climbed into Jimiao's arms, nestled in it obediently, covering Jimiao's warm and cool skin, his eyes slid along the smooth and delicate chin to the beautiful thin lips.

There was some confusion in his eyes, he pinched his bun face, when would he turn back to crush his partner.

If it wasn't for that damned monk in white who suppressed most of his spiritual power, he wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

This move brought Ji Miao back to his senses, his eyes were half closed, and he lowered his eyes to look at the child in his arms.

Who would have expected that the insolent real Shouzheng in the plot would pretend to be well-behaved.

After thinking about it for the past few days, he can probably guess that the phantom beast is the golden finger of the protagonist, and it turned into a human in the later stage.

This kind of phantom beast also has a special feature, which has great affection for the first person it sees.

Ji Miao lowered her head, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a careless and careless voice: "Tell me, what's my name."

His cool fingertips touched Ya's face, his eyes darkened: "There will be a reward for being right."

As soon as Ya heard that there was a reward, he was originally sitting in Ji Miao's arms, his calf straightened, and his round eyes widened: "Miao... Miaomiao..."

Pursing her bright red lips, with stormy eyes, the subject changed: "Come on, tell me how to dissolve the marriage contract."

"What is the master saying?"

Ya pretends to be ignorant and is thrown to the ground by Ji Miao.

Although it didn't hurt, Ya was still a little surprised.

It wasn't until Wufang Sword pointed at him that he met Jimiao's eyes.

There was a deep mockery in the boy's eyes: "Peeping my memory?"

"Know my name?"

Ji Miao doesn't like others peeking at his memory, just like he doesn't like things that are difficult to control.

"I do not have……"

Ya's face turned pale. He had never seen Jimiao like this before, and hurriedly explained: "Ya only saw a small part, and Ya couldn't see the rest."

"Brother, what happened?"

"It's not appropriate to point a sword at a child."

Ji Miao raised her eyes and saw that it was Si Yanqing.

Si Yanqing is going crazy these few days. The words of Lin Qingzong are going to bury him in the book, and the words of the respected master he admires are so badly written in the book, but the two parties seem to have not heard it. No one stopped.

During a meal, everyone at the next table was discussing Jimiao's infatuation and His Majesty's indifference.

There is also the issue of posture.

He wished he could clean his ears.

When he went to Shangyang Peak, he not only saw his superior, but also hoped that his superior would stop talking about it after he knew about it.

Ji Miao quickly took back the sword: "What's the matter with you?"

Si Yanqing threw the scripture book to Jimiao, and used his spiritual power, so fast and ruthless.

Ji Miao caught it and looked down——"Eighteen Forbidden Things Your Master and Disciple Have to Say"

"I hope that Senior Brother will clarify this matter."

Ji Miao casually flipped through——

[The rising mist from the Lingquan blurred Rong Ning's cold face, and Ji Miao's expression was gloomy: "Does Master love me?"

Seeing the deserted person below him, Ji Miao smiled sadly and charged fiercely...]

"Xiao Jiujiu. 』

【exist. 】

"Don't read the punctuation marks. 』

【…】

"It's better for you to find the suzerain."

Ji Miao put the story book in the storage bag indifferently, and this attitude angered Si Yanqing.

"The suzerain is busy and doesn't care about this matter at all. How can a fairy like you allow you to be defiled by a small spiritual creature! You are not worthy to be your disciple at all."

Si Yanqing was in a hurry, he called out his sword, and pointed at the young man with the momentum of the flowing wind returning to the snow.

Ji Miao summoned the Wufang Sword, and in the past few months, he had practiced those postures to perfection. He knew that he couldn't beat Si Yanqing with hard work, so he took a roundabout way.

I don't know if it's because of the extraordinary talent of the merman race, that is, Miao moves very fast.

Ji Miao knocked down Si Yanqing's sword from a tricky angle.

Si Yan's green eyes flashed fiercely.

When Ji Miao passed by, several poisoned Yuhua needles flew straight towards Ji Miao.

Seal the way for Jimiao to escape firmly.

On the spot, several poisoned needles passed through Jimiao's body.

Blood dripped on the white snow.

Like the red plum blossoms.

And gorgeous.

Opened and failed all winter.

……

The streets where people come and go, the thick smoke and dust isolate everything

Dressed in white clothes, the immortal and jade-boned man clutched his chest, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart. If you look carefully, his pupils spread a little.

"What's wrong, son?"

Wanyue called Rongning back with a worried voice.

Rong Ning's complexion was a little pale, and he jumped off the carriage directly.

"Son!"

He's going to take a look, to see his Ji Miao.

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Miaomiao is not dead, don't worry

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