deadly mantra

Chapter 12 Let me be the last person to lie to you

Chapter 12 Let me be the last person to lie to you

Ji Fanyin glanced toward the southwest where the fire reflected the sky:
"It's a meteor swarm, what a pity."

"pity?"

Ji Fanyin said without emotion:

"Ignorance leads to fear, fear leads to awe, and awe leads to blind worship. People regard unknown and strange celestial phenomena and rare and foreign objects that they have never seen before. They respect them as gods and denounce them as monsters. Tonight's meteors are originally natural It’s a phenomenon, but if it’s taken advantage of by people who are righteous, it’s an auspicious sign; if it’s taken advantage of by treacherous villains, haha.”

With a cool smile, Ji Fanyin's eyes were filled with a playful evil spirit:

"Whoever is unlucky will be the star of destruction."

Shui Qingchen's pupils suddenly closed and he looked to his side in astonishment.

The scattered eyes reflected a bright smiling face, but he couldn't see her appearance clearly.

The appearance of the meteorite cluster lasted only a moment.

When others are still shocked, what is this strange and extinct disaster?

She had actually assessed the situation and anticipated that this meteor swarm, driven by interested people, might cause two completely different situations.

How could this extraordinary foresight and transparent and mature insight be possessed by a child of thirteen or fourteen years old?

Shui Qingchen couldn't help but hold Ji Fanyin's hand tightly.

He suddenly had an unprecedented impulse.

He thought that he wanted to see what she looked like, her face.

do not know……

Her eyebrows are thin willow-leaf eyebrows, heroic sword-shaped eyebrows, or are her eyebrows turned into delicate and small raised eyebrows?
What about the eyes?
The ghost slave said it was round and full of aura. What kind of aura was it referring to?

Why did Yu Qing'er call her "sir"?
Where's the grown-up?
Whose master?
Firefly...what?

Silently reciting her real name in his heart, Shui Qingchen gently clasped the little hand in his palm and said warmly:
"Let's go home."

"Okay~" Ji Fanyin responded happily.

Gather firewood, light a fire, clean the hare, and roast it.

Ji Fanyin was busy in the yard.

Shui Qingchen sat quietly aside, the beating bonfire reflecting on his handsome face.

Everything is quiet and peaceful.

While Ji Fanyin was busy, she would steal glances at Shui Qingchen from time to time.

She wondered in her heart, if she could put him in her pocket, carry him with her every day, look at him every day, she would feel so beautiful just thinking about it.

"Hehehe, hehehe..." In the fantasy, he couldn't help but snicker.

Shui Qingchen looked sideways at her accurately and frowned curiously:
"What are you thinking about?"

Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin ran over happily, hugged his arm, and waited for the hare to be roasted:
"No~"

"No what?"

"Hehehe..." He couldn't help but giggle again.

There are not as many scattered stars above the head as usual, nor are they as bright as usual.

However, because of the warmth so close at hand, Ji Fanyin had an illusion:
The stars tonight are the most beautiful.

The mountain breeze is also the gentlest.

Shui Qingchen sighed helplessly:

"You can't keep staring at me and not say anything."

"why?"

"Because, I can't see your face, I don't know what you are laughing at or what you are thinking."

"It's better if you can't see it." Ji Fanyin stuck out his tongue and muttered softly.

Shui Qingchen sighed helplessly again.

Ji Fanyin looked up at the stars and said:
"My father said that when he met my mother, he originally wanted to show his most handsome side, but he panicked and showed all his rudeness. From that moment on, he knew that my mother, This is the person he wants to watch the sunrise with for the rest of his life."

With his head resting on Shui Qingchen's strong arms, Ji Fanyin added with a smile: "My mother said that my father's roughness was wrapped up in his care. It was this care that made her see each other again in the turbulent crowd. , I can recognize him at a glance. I feel that I can also see Chenchen at a glance. Among all living beings, I only see Chenchen, and I only stay with Chenchen, watching the stars for a lifetime. Where is Chenchen? Can you also see me? ?”

Her burning eyes, full of expectation, were fixed on his face.

Shui Qingchen's heart skipped a beat when he suddenly smelled a burning smell and blurted out hurriedly:

"It's mushy!"

"Huh? Yeah! Rabbit!"

Ji Fanyin jumped up anxiously and rushed towards the fire.

The next day.

Eve of dawn.

The sky has just brightened up.

Luti Mountain suddenly became restless.

With the top of the mountain as the center, a large number of officers and soldiers surrounded Luti Mountain and searched the top of the mountain like a blanket.

The two groups of masters hiding among them always had their hands on the hilts of their knives, filled with murderous intent.

In the house in the bamboo forest.

Bed.

Ji Fanyin curled up in Shui Qingchen's arms like a small animal.

Shui Qingchen's head was resting on Ji Fanyin's head, his arms were pressing her arms, his legs were pressing her legs, and her limbs were like iron chains, making her move around all night, making her very restless. The small body is "tied".

The tightly intertwined position is the most comfortable sleeping position the two of them have found after a night of "running in".

Shui Qingchen, who was sleeping, exuded a domineering and domineering attitude.

This kind of domineering aura is not the aura of arrogance and coldness, nor is it the aura of a ruthless evil king.

Rather, after being polished and settled over and over again, the strength of the heart has led to a kind of tenderness that is enough to accommodate Baichuan.

Surrounded by this tenderness, Ji Fanyin muttered in his sleep and rubbed his face against Shui Qingchen's chest. He was so greedy that he didn't want to wake up, but his instinctive consciousness started to work when he sensed the murderous intent approaching.

In this dense forest, how could that old man Jiang Yuan let a bunch of people come near this place?

She hasn't left yet, and Qing'er won't come back so early.

In particular, the meteor swarm last night seemed to scare Qing'er badly.Whether she can come back today is still unknown.

Ji Fanyin was half awake and half asleep, with a smile on her face. She rubbed herself in Shui Qingchen's arms again and again, just like a little kitten, so comfortable that she refused to leave her warm nest.

Suddenly, Ji Fanyin jumped up and opened his eyes.

The meteorite group, the Emperor of Hell, the sealed Oracle Temple, the fire-emitting gold stone, creating the first artifact...

All the messages are connected in an instant.

No matter whoever steps into this forest at this moment is trying to capture her, or is preparing to attack the Emperor of Hell.

She can't stay here any longer.

Ji Fanyin slowly climbed out of Shui Qingchen's arms and sat up.

Her eyes were burning and focused on his sleeping face, as if she wanted to remember him firmly in her mind.

Ji Fanyin originally just wanted to take a look and leave, but when she thought about it, she was afraid that she would never see him again, so she reluctantly touched his face with her little hand and murmured in a low voice:

"Chenchen, do you really know clearly who is your wife?"

Knowing that he couldn't hear him at all, Ji Fanyin still said seriously,

"From now on, without me around, you have to be more careful when looking at people's actions, you know? If you can't watch the stars with me for a lifetime, at least let me be the last person to lie to you. Okay? Don't answer, I'll take it as your promise."

Bend over.

A gentle kiss fell on the bridge of his nose.

Ji Fanyin got off the bed, put on her boots, and strode away without looking back.

(End of this chapter)

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