Chapter 1448 (1/2)
Mt. Wuliang.
Mingshu lies in his chair to watch the news. It's all about the news on the train these days.
There are many articles about her.
If it wasn't for the photos, Mingshu would have doubted that they were talking about the reincarnation of a savior.
I really just cleaned up the mess for the goblin.
You don't want to be in the business at all, OK?!
I'm sorry that you praise me so much.
Mingshu was paralyzed in the chair for a day. The little ghost gave her food twice. In the evening, she thought of her goblin.
Mingshu sways back to his room.
Duchin was lying in the coffin and restrained his cold feeling. At this time, duqin looked like a sleeping beauty.
He has been sleeping since he came back.
Mingshu lies on the edge of the coffin, looks at him quietly for a moment, sighs and turns around to leave.
Her wrist was suddenly cold, and she was held.
Mingshu looks back.
Dark pupils gaze at her quietly.
”Awake?” Mingshu went back, ”I'm going to bury you, but you wake up. It's a pity.”
Objects are used to connect.
The hand holding her wrist suddenly loosened, duqin's eyes drooped, pulled the edge of the coffin cover, Shua closed.
Mingshu raised his hands, staring at the coffin cover, there is a sliding cover coffin great!
After a long time, she laughed and knocked on the top of the table, ”Hey, little zombie, are you really going to let me bury you?”
There was no movement in the coffin.
”Talking to you.”
”If you don't speak, I'll drag it out and bury it.”
Duqin felt that the coffin really moved again. He pushed open the lid of the coffin without expression and sat up.
”Where is it buried?”
Full of murderous air.
Mingshu leaned against the coffin, with a drunken smile in his eyes
Duqin's eyelashes trembled, his facial expression did not change, but his brain was blank.
Her tone was no different from that before, and duqin couldn't tell. She just said it casually, or something else.
The whole body of murderous spirit but gradually subsided.
He sat in a daze and didn't seem to know what to do.
After a long time, the man's thin lips gently opened, ”embrace.”
Mingshu knocked on the coffin cover with his fingertips and said, ”I don't want to sleep with you.”
Duchin had little thought, turned over and said, ”hold.”
Mingshu opens his hand.
Duchin went over and held her, his chin in her shoulder socket, and the tip of his nose touched the delicate skin of her neck.
Warm feeling.
It's her feeling.
A more familiar feeling
Duqin was at a loss. Why did he feel this way?
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duqin has been raising for nearly half a month, and it looks just like before.
The kids are still afraid of him. As long as he shows up, they won't show up.
”Sister We found sneaky people at the foot of the mountain. ” The kids came to tell Mingshu.
”Well, I see.”
A few days after her last return, she found someone sneaking around at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.
It's supposed to be someone from daomen to watch her.
After all, Duchin and Duchin's sword are here with her.
They can't beat themselves, and they can't let it go. They have to watch first.
As long as they don't go up the mountain, Mingshu doesn't care about them.
Just the next day after the report that someone was sneaking around, Mingshu received a very formal invitation.
Daomen's invitation.
If the other side doesn't start, it's not easy for Mingshu to fight directly with others.
After all, it's a sin to waste snacks.
So Mingshu took duqin to the banquet.