Chapter 1746 (2/2)
”It's strange. Ye Chen's feeling is too deep. The deeper the feeling is, the more serious the injury will be.” Zhao Yun shook his head helplessly and sighed.
”No, we have to help him.” Qin Mengyao said.
”Everything depends on himself. If he can get through it, he will come to nirvana. If he can't, he will become a barrier of karma, and his whole life will be confused.”
”I don't know.” Qin Mengyao laughed, blinked her beautiful eyes, and then changed into a Chu Ling. As like as two peas, every twinkle and smile is exactly alike in
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Zhao yuntut's tongue says in secret that Qin Mengyao's face changes and his magic powers are superb. If you don't look carefully, even he can't easily recognize him.
So, Qin Mengyao is so, the purpose is very clear. If you can't see the appearance of Chu Ling, ye Chen will be OK.”It's like it, but it's a little hanging.” Zhao Yun shook his head.
Qin Mengyao gave a bang, didn't think so, and turned into the room.
But smell her a light cough, sat at the bedside, eyebrows and affections, ”Ye Chen, joke with you, don't take it seriously.”
Ye Chen did not respond, nor move, as if a statue, no psychic soul, is a cold stone.
”Don't be so mean! Come on, go with my sister to buy food. ”
”Someone bullies me. If you don't get up, help me beat him.”
”If I pretend to sleep again, I'll hit people. Hurry up.”
Qin Mengyao said one word after another, without stopping, not blowing. This girl, sitting there, was spewing for more than half an hour.
Can person Ye Chen pour good, cover a quilt, from beginning to end, move didn't move a bit, more don't say to reply to her.
”Yes, I will.” Qin Mengyao's face was full of embarrassment. She rubbed her eyebrows hard and went out of the house. She failed.
”It's frustrating.” Zhao Yun couldn't help laughing.
”Just like elm's head, I don't listen to what I say, and I don't go back to what I ask, or do I look like that?”
”With the appearance of the God of Naihe bridge, can you deceive him? To recognize a man is not by his eyes, but by his heart. ”
”No problem.” Qin Mengyao sat down and lost her temper.
”To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell person. It is the right way to go to find the God of naaihe bridge. In the past, she should be able to help.”
”The problem is, I don't know who Yao and Shun are and where to find them.”
”Forget about it.” Zhao Yun rubs his eyebrows. He doesn't even know Qin Mengyao. Heaven knows which immortal Yao and Shun are.
Two people tangled, holding chin, each to try to find a way.
In the room, ye Chen is still like that, has fallen into a deep sleep.
This sleep is three days. There is no movement, no silence, no words. It is like a living dead man.
In the past three days, Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao searched for millions of miles, but they did not find a person named Yao and shun.
It was not until the fourth day and night that someone came into the garden.
She is a woman. She is a saint. She is a wise person. She is born not only in the world, but also beautiful. Her whole body is wrapped with Shenxia.
”Who are you?” Qin Mengyao glanced at the woman.
”My master, send your servant to send me something.” The woman whispered a smile and presented a red invitation.
Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao look at each other and subconsciously take over.
The wedding ceremony was held by Chu Ling and Yao Shun.
”No more anger.” Qin Mengyao threw it away.
Ye Chen gives people, Huo Huo's life can't take care of himself, but he can't finish it until he's hurt to death?
Woman a smile, did not speak, turned to disappear, just a errand, invitation has been sent, love how to how.
”It's too deceiving.” Qin Mengyao wanted to get angry on the spot.
”It's up to him to go or not.” Zhao Yun picked up the invitation, brushed the dust off it, and lifted his feet into the room.
On the bed, ye Chen is still the same, sleeping under the quilt.
Zhao Yun put the invitation on the table, ”three days later, the God of Naihe bridge married Yao and Shun, and invited you to attend the ceremony.”
Ye Chen did not speak, but Zhao Yun clearly saw that the quilt moved slightly. Obviously, he was stimulated by the invitation.
As he said, the root is Chu Ling, but all about her, can affect Ye Chen, no more than a word of love.
Zhao Yun sighs, turns around and walks away, has the ethereal words to pass back.
”Those who practice Taoism should be fearless. Even if they can't let go, they should not escape. The holy body has composed immortal myths. You can't insult the glory of our ancestors.”