Luo Qingyu's heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but glanced at Yunyin Lianyue, and sighed secretly.

All along, she always felt that although Yun Yin Lian Yue was free and unrestrained, she always lacked a bit of courage and courage. Seeing his quiet but firm eyes at this moment, she was both gratified and sad in her heart.

The good news is that Ye Qian did not love the wrong person, but the sad thing is that the senior brother will probably spend his whole life searching and searching...

It is easy to love someone for a while, but it is too difficult to love for a lifetime. Can his persistence withstand the baptism and precipitation of the years?

Looking up again, my heart was moved again.Suddenly opened his eyes wide! [

Di Shiyin took out a small jade bottle from nowhere. The jade bottle seemed to be carved out of a whole block of mutton fat jade. It was less than half a foot high. There is a peach branch inserted in the top, the peach branch is in the shape of a human, half inserted in the bottle, half slanted outside the bottle, like a girl still holding a pipa and half covering her face, this is exactly what is left of Ye Qian's body after his soul is gone!

It's just that it's no longer dry and dead, but a little bit of greenery emerges from the branches, like the first spring light of willow trees in the cold spring season...

Didn't this branch fall into Feng Xiaoxun's hands?

How could it be in Master's hands now? !

Luo Qingyu looked at Di Shiyin suspiciously. Di Shiyin seemed to have sensed her gaze, raised his hand to rub her heartily, and then casually tucked her hair that had flowed to her cheek behind her ear.

The movements are gentle and natural, although they are just a few simple movements, they imply a lot of pampering...

Luo Qingyu's heart warmed, she held his hand, and interlocked his fingers, as if they were bound together by fate——

The temperature of his palm pressed against hers, conveying the warmth of each other, a thought suddenly came to mind.

If he also lost his soul, he would spend his whole life trying to make up for himself, right?

Fortunately, his life is long enough, he can live forever, live forever, so even if his soul is gone, he can still piece together a complete self in a few hundred years...

Pooh!Pooh!Luo Qingyu, why are you thinking about these things at this moment?

Isn't this cursing yourself?

She shook her head abruptly, shaking off the absurd idea that suddenly appeared...

Yunyin Lianyue's eyes lit up suddenly, and her fingertips trembled slightly: "Master—so you have already snatched Ah Qian's body back..."

He remembered that when he and his master escaped from Feng Xiaoxun's sea of ​​flames and purgatory, the dead branch was obviously in Feng Xiaoxun's hands, when did the master snatch it back?

Di Shiyin's voice was calm and leisurely: "It's not considered a robbery, but it's always in the hands of the teacher. When Ye Qian's soul was lost, the teacher replaced her body in your arms, and you kept holding her in your arms like a It’s like a treasure, but in fact it’s just an illusion for the teacher, just for you to think about.”

Luo Qingyu: "..."

What he said was so forthright!

Let his precious apprentice hold a fake and cry all day long, but he can calmly act as if nothing happened. Bleak The

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