Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 349 Chapter 379
Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows: "What is that?"

Si Qing opened a black bag: "I don't know about this, it is said that opening it will kill people..."

Ning Mengmeng: "..."

Yan Qiliang: "..." Young man, are you so innocent?

While speaking, Si Qing opened the bag, and an icy blue awn came out—it was a snow-covered awn planted in a crystal bottle.

Yan Qiliang was taken aback for a moment: "This is my snowy awn tree!"

Spirit herbs are different from ordinary medicinal herbs, even if they are of the same type, they will not look exactly the same.

Ning Mengmeng looked at it with an incredulous look on her face: "You always carry these, too?"

Si Qing smiled: "No, just, didn't I squat in the toilet for almost half an hour before I came here?"

When Ning Mengmeng heard the words, she seemed to understand...

"Actually, I don't want to pick it up! But Brother Lei Jin said that this is what Ming Shao specially gave to the boss after he knew he was gone..."

It's hard for him to refuse, and judging from the boss's reaction, he should be doing pretty well!
Yan Qiliang frowned slightly, and hugged Xue Yuhanmang in his arms.

Has Ji Mingnuo been here too?

But Xueyu Hanmang has always been kept in her bedroom by her, so how does Ji Mingnuo know?

As Yan Qiliang thought about it, a strong tingling pain came from his temple.

Yan Qiliang could only feel the dizziness in front of his eyes, and couldn't help lowering his head and rubbing his temples constantly.

Seeing this, Feng Mo finally came over: "Qiqi, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Yan Qiliang was in a daze, only feeling Feng Mo's hand on her shoulder, and an extremely gentle spiritual power slowly flowing into her body.

Si Qing and Ning Mengmeng were also anxious: "What's wrong?"

Yan Qiliang had already recovered and rubbed his head: "It's okay, maybe it's because I've been a little tired recently."

As Yan Qiliang said, he didn't think so in his heart.

At the same time as her head was tingling just now, countless messy pictures flooded into her mind.

The scene is both familiar and strange, and everything seems to be forcibly stripped away from her.

It should have been dark outside, Yan Qiliang took a few people to the end of the corridor of the institute.

Yan Qiliang raised his hand and tapped lightly on the alloy plate on the wall.

The appearance of several doors on the wall slowly emerged.

Yan Qiliang opened the door, there were only four rooms in total, just enough to provide one room for each person.

Speaking of it, it is even more fortunate that the Chi Prison Mercenary Corps has always had the tradition of setting up the main bedroom in the underground research institute.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I really can only find a place to sleep on the ground.

Yan Qiliang arranged things and went into his room.

The room was as tidy as before, except for the basin of snowy awns that she was still holding in her arms, everything seemed like time had been pressed the pause button, stopping at the time of her death in the previous life.

Yan Qiliang's room is pink, which was prepared for her by her parents when they were still alive.

At that time, she still disliked her mother's bad taste for a long time.

Then one day, they suddenly disappeared, and she didn't want to make any changes.

I just want to do my best to keep everything left by my parents.

Yan Qiliang sat in front of the desk and turned on the computer. The power and signal on the isolated island were handled by themselves.

It can be said that even if the island is gone, the power system will not be damaged.

Yan Qiliang quickly boarded the private information terminal of the former Chi Prison Mercenary Corps.

Feng Mo also just walked in and saw Yan Qiliang's computer screen: "Are you going to get everyone from the past back?"

(End of this chapter)