Chapter 646 (1/2)

Minghe has never been a weak and helpless little girl. On the contrary, she has a well-known family background, abundant resources, incomparably powerful learning, and extremely noble status. Wherever she goes, she has a high perspective. Just as Qin Xin saw the mountain mang ancestor at the peak of Huiyang at the beginning of Qin Xin's life, he would smile at her politely.

She was originally the Savior of others, and was used to this identity.

Ben should be a ”Stinky little Taoist”.

But I don't know why, Qin Yi always saw the weakest time, and then Protected by him.

In front of him, what in the starry distant always becomes a self deception veil, often pulled to pieces.

In fact, she felt the master's breath before.

Did master want to do it? Master is here, and she will not have an accident.

Master didn't move because he found Qin Yi coming? Or is it that the master didn't come as fast as Qin Yi, and he didn't have much to do after being preempted by Qin Yi? In either case, it was Qin Yi, not Shifu, who was sheltering the wind and rain.

Minghe really can't remember what picture flashed through his mind frame by frame when he was about to crack his headache just now. It was messy and broken, vast and powerful, and could not be captured. When he tried to think about it, the sea of soul turned to surge like pain. The picture that she can finally freeze is the face of Qin Yi's previous life when she fell asleep.

Warm smile, handed the fruit: ”you will be useful.”

I feel that I have some intersection with him later, and I refuse him what kind of I can't remember anything.

Then into the present, or that familiar face, or that pair of genial smile, tell yourself: ”it's ok now.”

Minghe's injured can't lift his strength, and he has no strength in his heart.

In his arms, it's like drunk It doesn't take strength.

She heard Qin Yi say: ”you see, the phoenix feather is as bright as the sun and moon, and the Buddha beads are like stars in the morning. Does it look like you are in the Milky way?”

Looking up at the bright River, the scene is really like the nebula, the Bank of the Milky way.

Galaxy, there is also a literary title

It's called Minghe.

Qin Yi is teasing himself. What he is asking is: am I bathing in the star river?

No matter whether he bathes in the star river or not, he is right to hold the bright River in his arms at the moment

Minghe's eyelashes trembled slightly and responded in a low voice: ”not in the Milky way, but embracing the river.”

Next to the little ghost shaking, as if very cold like holding the shoulder, a slip of smoke into the ring. There was a black ball trying to probe, and was pulled back by the little ghost. It seemed that there was a fight in the ring, and it subsided again.

Minghe doesn't care what kind of pets he has. He is really comfortable to lean on him. His thinking is too lazy to condense. She did not want to condense. She was afraid that when she thought about the business, she could not help thinking about the past life, and then the sea of souls turned up again.

It is better to lie in his arms, feel his love words and warmth, forget the past life, forget the soul.

So even his own words are close to tease.

”Not in the Milky way, but in the bright river.” It's the words that Minghe never said.

You can imagine the mood of Qin Yi at this time. Looking at the Taoist nun in her arms, she is still a simple and elegant monk's dress. However, she speaks such words in a shy and gentle way. Her pretty face is flushed and her eyelashes vibrate gently. There is a kind of First love like tension, but also a sense of stimulation of forbidden virtue.

Qin Yi couldn't help looking for her lips.

Minghe's eyelashes trembled again and finally closed his eyes.

Not without a kiss.

But at this time, it is invisible big hand carrying two people's back collar, carrying the child to separate.

Minghe immediately withered like eggplant hit by frost.

I knew that the master was watching, and I almost forgot If the master watched a live broadcast, he would never see anyone else.

Qin Yi was carried in the air and jumped to scold: ”old Taoist! Do you have a lot of fun

Old Taoist nun