After each plane, he had a strong and deep love for Xi Ying, and she was in the middle of the throne.

Blackening Ye Yutong is right. In order to come to the dark space, to prepare artifact, and to make Shangyu happy, he consumed too much power.

He can't go back to his God space, he needs to recover.

As for how long it will take to recover, he does not know.

He only knew that he could no longer control the next plane, and he became a member of the plane and participated in the development of the plane.

However, after all, Shen He is the main God. Even if his power fails again, he will surely be better and more dazzling than others.

Since Shen he intends to leave huangquan with memories, do you still remember the agreement?

If you don't drink Mengpo soup, you have to endure the pain of burning soul and biting spirit every step when you cross the Naihe bridge.

Shen He knows this very well.

He's ready, too.

Prepare for the pain of the soul.

"That would be great." Hearing Shen He's own admission, Xi Ying's melancholy clouds are swept away.

"Ah Ying, can you bring me a bowl of Mengpo soup?" Shen He asked softly.

"Well? Are you thirsty? Well, you wait. I'll bring it to you in a minute

Xi Ying turned to the kitchen and filled a bowl of Mengpo soup.

Xi Ying didn't know that since Shen He recovered his memory, Mengpo soup has become the real Mengpo Soup for him.

What's more, she didn't know that if she drank this bowl of Mengpo soup, she would lose all her memories.

Because she never drank Mengpo soup she cooked.

But Shen He knows all this.

When Xi Ying comes back with a bowl of Mengpo soup, Shen He takes it.

"If it's not enough, I can go to Sheng again!" Xi Ying stares at Shen He, as if he can't see enough.

Her eyes are full of love, because she knows that the man in front of her is the one she has loved for a long time.

"No, that's enough." Shen He raised his arm and took a sip of Mengpo soup.

He didn't swallow it, it was in his mouth.

He took a sip of Mengpo soup bowl on the table, stretched out his long arm around Xi Ying's waist.

Bow your head and kiss.

A mouthful of Mengpo soup passed from his mouth to Xi Ying's.

He whispered in Xi Ying's ear:

"Xi Ying, I will wait for you in the next plane, I love you."

When Shen Ying ran stood on the mat, she looked at the strange seat in her eyes.

A few seconds ago, her eyes were affectionate. It seemed that she could not see Shen He enough.

After a few seconds, her eyes were flat and she didn't know who was standing in front of her.

"Where is this?" Xi Ying's sight swept the room and finally settled on Shen He's body.

She also took a look at the baby in Shen He's arms, and felt kind in her heart.

"Your child is very good-looking." She said.

"That's it." Shen Heshen hook lip corner, Pianran ruofeng tone with a little bit of pride and pride: "you don't see who's child."

Xi Ying takes back her sight and finds a place to sit down.

She didn't care whose child it was. It wasn't her anyway.

"I'm leaving. Are you going?" Shen He asked.

Xi Ying raised her head and hid some doubts in her eyes: "where to go?"

"The next reincarnation." Shen He pointed to the Naihe bridge and said, "walk through this bridge."

Xi Ying looked at the Naihe bridge and clapped his hands on the chair: "then I will go to the next life cycle and walk for a time."

Xi Ying comes over, and when she is about to brush past Shen He, Shen he suddenly pulls her.

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