Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 1150 Chu Chu Returns [2]

Bai Qishao gently took her hand: "Luoluo, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm very scared, if one day I become Ye Chuchu, will all my fate be rewritten?" Ye Luoluo choked up and said, "I really don't want to become Ye Chuchu."

Bai Qishao held her hand a little harder, and looked at her with pity: "As long as you are still you, don't be afraid."

He leaned over and picked a bunch of small flowers from the ground. This kind of flower is very small, with a light red flower stalk and bright blue petals, only a little bigger. The petals hang down and are dotted with stars, like small trumpets.

Although small, but the fragrance is very strong.

Bai Qishao held her hand, put the little flower in her palm, and slowly closed her palm, like a magician performing magic, and blew a breath in her palm.

"What is this?" Ye Luoluo asked with red eyes.

"This kind of flower is called borage. When European soldiers are about to go to war, they will put a borage in the wine glass, drink this glass of wine, and say loudly, 'I am borage, and I am not afraid'. It is my courage. Well, I give it to you now. I have enchanted it so that you will always be filled with courage as long as you carry it."

Ye Luoluo smiled through tears: "You are not a magician."

"I am." He said softly, "Luoluo, as long as you believe, I will be your magician. As long as you need it, I will give you my courage."

"But what if the flowers wither? What if it's not the season for borage to bloom?" She was so moved that she choked up her words.

These flowers seemed to really bring her courage.

Bai Qishao smiled and kissed her hand, "Tomorrow, the magician will make her invincible."

Early the next morning, he excitedly picked her up from the quilt. Ye Luoluo was a pregnant woman, rather lethargic, and couldn't even open her eyes.

"what happened?"

"The everlasting borage." He put his hand in front of her eyes and slowly opened it. A small glass bottle slowly slipped from his palm and dangled in front of her eyes a few times.

It was a glass bottle about the size of a little finger, small but exquisitely crafted, and a small flower was blooming in the glass bottle.

The flower stalks and petals are very bright, as if they have just opened.

Ye Luoluo's heart skipped a beat, all her drowsiness disappeared, and she held the glass bottle in both hands.

The bottle cap is sealed, and the flower is in a still space, undefeated forever.

"You..." Ye Luoluo turned her head and saw his bloodshot eyes, her nose sore, "Did you stay up late last night just to do this?"

He nodded, like a child waiting for praise: "How about it, have you felt the magic I gave you?"

"Yes." There was a lot of magic, tightly surrounding her heart, holding it up, warm.

"What about the reward?" He stared at her lips with bright eyes and a very clear goal.

Ye Luoluo laughed softly, leaned over, quickly kissed him on the lips, and then moved away, but the smile on her face seemed to be enchanted, this was the most comfortable smile she had after being captured by the black prince.

"Thank you, magician." She smiled narrowly.

"What's your expression?" He pinched her face, and just wanted to develop a relationship with her, but what does this expression mean?
Ye Luoluo suppressed a smile and said, "I didn't brush my teeth."

Bai Qishao looked at her for a while, and looked at her very seriously, which made her feel a little guilty. Did he dislike her?
(End of this chapter)