Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"Since you know it's a girl's name, you should know the girl's name. Not everyone can know it casually."

Hua Canling refused again impolitely.

She is resisting the approach of the East.

She was still very cold and unwilling to give birth to her child.

Even though the soul fixing bottle had made it clear to her that the Oriental glory in front of her was a part of the star, and there was no other soul in the body.

Therefore, she can regard the young man in front of her as a young star, not the Oriental glory of the world.

Besides, what has the soul fragment experienced? When the soul body is complete, these experiences will be stored as memories.

Didn't she fall in love with Xingyu?

There's nothing wrong with just having a talk like this.

Anyway, they belong to their two unique love memories.

Although Hua Canling encouraged himself in this way, he still couldn't forget what happened when he first met Xinghu after his rebirth.

She said she would give him a baby.

Therefore, she thought selfishly and simply gave birth to the star in the star.

Instead of these fragments of his soul scattered in the 3000 mission world.

Because this fragment is incomplete.

She wants a complete star, not just an incomplete part of him.

This tangle makes her attitude towards dongfangyao good and bad.

No, as soon as he finished applying Yirong ointment to him, he immediately put on a face, looked at him obliquely with very lightness skills, and said coldly, "if you don't want to die, just stay here. I'll come."

"I was going to clean up and leave tomorrow. Now it seems that I will take you away when I come back."

She can't let the killers search door to door.

Her place is far from the village, and it's easy to escape.

However, she can't go now, because if everyone gathers in the sun farm now and she doesn't go, it will be very easy for people to guess what.

Those killers who take money to eliminate disasters for others, but no matter what kind of person you are, as long as you have a little doubt, they will not pity your life in order to complete the task.

However, what Hua Canling didn't expect again was that before she went to the sun farm, she saw that the local security guard had begun to search door-to-door with several people, which made people flustered and noisy.

It seems that she still has to go through the escape experienced by the original Lord in her previous life.

Even if she gave Dongfang Yaoyi a face, it would still make those killers suspicious to say that it was her distant cousin in this dilapidated small mountain village.

After all, the villagers are easy to bluff, but the killers are not.

Hua Canling didn't think twice. He immediately turned and ran back to the bamboo yard, quickly packed some clothes, pulled Dongfang Yao aside, and ran out of the small mountain village.

In order to prevent these emergencies, she had combed the memory of the original owner again and again. She knew that there was a hidden path that could quickly leave this backward mountain village and go straight to the official road in the capital.

On the official road, I met some mountain people who brought firewood into the city and gave them some herbs in exchange for an ox cart to take them all the way.

The latter things went smoothly. Although there were some small changes in the process, they were able to reach the capital smoothly.

This is almost the same as the memory of the original owner. There is no big butterfly effect because of her different practices.

It's just that she's relieved. It's too early.

She never thought that there were officers and soldiers stationed at the gate of the capital. On the bulletin board, her face and Dongfang Yao were clearly painted!

Of course, her face is after Yi Rong, while Dongfang Yao's face is his own.

Therefore, she is not safe now. As soon as she shows up at the city gate, she will be caught.

Dongfang Yao is safe, because he is now a rough man from the countryside, with coarse cloth and large patches. He is not as delicate and handsome as the portrait.