deadly mantra

Chapter 162 The lost secret book, fishing for small bull fish
Early the next morning, Ji Fanyin rushed downstairs.

Shui Qingchen was sitting in Feng Xiaoyao's room. Hearing the familiar footsteps, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously and he walked out of the room:

"Slow down, don't run so fast."

How could Ji Fanyin listen to his advice? Like an arrow off the string, she fell into his arms.

Shui Qingchen smiled helplessly, hugged her and looked out the door.

After the heavy rain, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

It is rare to find peace and quiet in Liushuang Pavilion.

Both of them were in a good mood today. They had breakfast in Tinghanting and returned to Feng Xiaoyao's room.

Concubine Luo Zi stood beside the bed distractedly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing Shui Qingchen and the others coming in, Luo Zifei came back to her senses, forced out a smile, changed her shift, and went out to eat.

Shui Qingchen glanced at the bed.

Feng Xiaoyao's wounds are healing well, and he will probably wake up in the evening.

Shui Qingchen picked up a secret book from the table and habitually lay down on the extra couch by the window. As soon as he opened it, Ji Fanyin kicked off her boots and crawled into his arms like a kitten.

Seeing this, Shui Qingchen smiled helplessly and fondly, then changed his right hand to hold the book, and fully used his left arm to give her a pillow.

After Ji Fanyin succeeded, she turned over and stared at the handsome face so close.

As soon as her mind was free, she started thinking about things.

"Chenchen..."

Shui Qingchen seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and before she could say anything else, he said slowly:

"Miss Luo's affairs can be handled by herself. You don't need to interfere."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly closed her open mouth.

After a while, the big and smart eyes turned in a circle, and the smile narrowed into a slit:
"Hey, hey, Chenchen, guess what I'm thinking about now?"

"What are you thinking about?" Shui Qingchen didn't look away from the book in his hand.

Ji Fanyin turned over, lay on his strong chest, and said with high spirits:

"Do you want to meet my father?" Shui Qingchen replied calmly:

"it is good."

Ever since he knew he had mistakenly admitted his father-in-law, he had already prepared a new greeting ceremony.

Ji Fanyin frowned:

"Why don't you look nervous or excited at all?"

Hearing the sound, Shui Qingchen's lips showed a gentle smile. They were obviously very common words, but when they came out of his mouth, Ji Fanyin's heart felt numb:
"It's not like I'm meeting you, why do I feel nervous?"

Ji Fanyin grabbed his sleeve and covered his cheeks that looked like rouge, and closed her eyes shyly:

"Ah, ah, hate, hate, I'm so eaten up by you."

Shui Qingchen put down the book with a smile, opened his sleeves, and said nonsense seriously:

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Shui has a noble character and a clean family background. He is by no means an indulgent person."

Ji Fanyin's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said excitedly:
"I am, I am, I am the most wanton and indulgent! I..."

While yelling, she got closer to his face.

Shui Qingchen's black eyes were smiling, watching her pouted mouth getting closer and closer, covering her face with a book.

"Wood -" Kissing the hard cover of the book, it felt wrong. Ji Fanyin squinted one eye in surprise, rolled her eyes, and saw the big words "Nine Swords of Lingxiao" on the cover of the book, and the disappointment in her heart was swept away. , was so shocked that he immediately sat up cross-legged.

""Nine Swords of Lingxiao"!! The "Nine Swords of Lingxiao" that has been lost for many years!?"

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

Shui Qingchen smiled:
"There is also a copy of "How to Conquer Demons" in my room."

Ji Fanyin stared at Shui Qingchen with stunned eyes.

"I've also brought the "Six Forms of Taixu Divine Sword"." He dropped the bait with a faint light in his eyes.

"Suck..." Ji Fanyin heard her own gasp.

　I worked overtime today, and when I came back, it was already eleven o'clock, so there were a little less updates. Starting tomorrow, double updates will resume, with four thousand words per day.Boo Boo Boo ~ Please recommend votes ~ Please reward ~ Please comment ~ I love you!
　　
　
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