A familiar breath surrounded Xia Qingluo's body. After a few breaths, Yunqing let him slowly show his body shape.

With his hands behind him, he wore a white shirt and his eyebrows were like ink painting. He slightly lowered his head, looked at someone who was having a good time sitting at the table and said with a smile, "I found that you are living well alone..."

Xia Qingluo's eyebrows bent and stood up, like a light and beautiful butterfly, rushed into yunqingrang's arms.

She raised her head, her eyes glowed under the light, her eyebrows and eyes turned slightly, and she argued angrily, "where is there? A person is so boring that I still think it would be good if you were around. Unfortunately, I can't contact you..."

Yunqing asked him to quietly look at the spoiled girl in his arms. His eyes were deep and unmoved. He asked faintly, "why don't you go back?"

"I still have something to do..." Xia Qingluo grabbed Yun qingrang's clothes and rubbed them unconsciously.

Yunqing let some dislike look at Xia Qingluo's hand, "your hands are all oil..."

Xia Qingluo smiled. Instead of letting go, she grabbed Yunqing's clothes and wiped her hands. Then, she blinked cunningly at Yunqing, and a successful smile came to the corners of her mouth, "look, your hands are clean!"

Yunqing let her eyes darken, grabbed Xia Qingluo, held her tightly in her arms, gave a low sigh, and then asked unhappily, "Why are you so happy after you leave me, so I always think you can have me or not..."

Oh, my God, why such a complaining tone?

Xia Qingluo is a little scary.

And she also found that this guy has been more and more strict with her since they were ready to get married.

Xia Qingluo smiled and quickly explained, "you think too much. I didn't go back because I really had something..."

So Xia Qingluo told yunqingrang exactly what she had experienced these days.

Yunqing also frowned. I didn't expect that someone could change his life against the sky under his control.

This had to make him vigilant.

Just who is this man?

Why did he do such a dangerous thing?

Is it just to change a girl's life against the sky?

What good is it for him?

Soul, that trace of soul, what role can it play?

Or is there a huge secret hidden here?

Many problems surround Yunqing's heart.

Xia Qingluo suddenly sighed in a low voice, "Alas, it's a pity. I even hope that more than a thousand years will pass quickly."

"Why?" asked Yunqing with a smile.

"Because more than a thousand years later, human beings invented mobile phones. Ha ha, in that case, the contact between us should not be too convenient!" Xia Qingluo said with some regret. "It's said that immortals are not omnipotent. It's not so convenient to contact you for anything."

Yunqing let him slowly lift the corners of his mouth. Xingmou was rarely stained with a cunning light. His heart moved, and there were two rectangular things similar to a mobile phone the size of Xia Qingluo's palm in his hand.

Xia Qingluo was stunned, "what is this?"

"This is the heaven messenger I made in Danding mountain after imitating the mobile phones of later generations." Yunqing asked slowly.

Xia Qingluo looked at Yun qingrang with an alien's eye, and Yun qingrang was looked at by her inexplicably, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

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