The Sealer of the Sword

Ah yes yes.

Of course, Yan Ye wouldn't really care about Qiong's obviously arrogant words.

He just chuckled and shook his head. After sighing lightly, he subconsciously looked at the system bullet box in front of him—

Before he could reach out to check or turn off the system bullet box, Qiong's hand was already in front of him at that time.

1193. The Holy Grail is gone

to be frank--

When Yan Ye noticed it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

After all, he did not expect that Qiong would stretch out his hand and make an action to pull him up from the ground.

Not to mention the question of whether Qiong's body can pull him up, just that Qiong is no longer arrogant, but makes such a straightforward action, which is already a rare thing.

But think again-

When Qiong was rushing down just now and shouting his name, Yan Ye nodded knowingly, and then smiled.

He looked at Qiong's hand that was spread out in front of him, at the fingertips that were as slender as scallops and so beautiful that he couldn't help but put them in his mouth, and then looked up again and stood in front of him, still maintaining the thought of reaching out his hand. The act of pulling him up, I don't know if it was because he was no longer arrogant and straightforward, but he couldn't help being a little shy, causing his eyes to be a little erratic and he didn't dare to look down at his dome.

The cheeks were a little red, because Yan Ye didn't hit his hand up, so Qiong couldn't help but whispered: "If it's okay, get up quickly..."

See this, smile.

So far, Yan Ye has never teased Qiong again. After all, Qiong can make such an action, which has moved Yan Ye very much.

I was moved to tears.

then.

Yan Ye stretched out his hand so moved that he put his hand on Qiong's small palm that was spread out in front of him, and when Qiong closed his palm slightly and wanted to pull him up with force, Yan Ye was moved—

As soon as he tried his best, he pulled her over.

How could Qiong know that Yan Ye would suddenly come out like this, and her body was already weak, so she couldn't match the strength of a girl of her age, so when Yan Ye deliberately increased her strength, Qiong then With an exclamation of exclamation, he rushed towards Yan Ye's direction directly.

Of course Yan Ye wouldn't hurt Qiong, so when he saw Qiong rushing towards him, he directly stretched out his other hand and hugged Qiong perfectly—

Qiong just threw himself on Yan Ye's body, sitting on the ground with Yan Ye, and seemed to be a little stunned because of what had just happened.

He opened his mouth lightly, gasping for breath.

Knowing that Qiong had reacted, Yan Ye didn't let go of her.

At this point, Qiong is still angry at Yan Ye's action just now, and at the same time shy about the fact that the two of them are still hugging each other.

Just reaching out and holding Yan Ye's shoulder like that, when he seemed to want to prop up his body, he found that Yan Ye didn't seem to have any intention of letting go.

"Let go, let go... What are you doing all of a sudden... um...?"

The posture of the two was originally sitting on the ground and hugging face to face, so Qiong's head was actually resting on Yan Ye's shoulder.

So until she struggled a little, she found that she couldn't push Yan Ye away, and when she turned her head to look at Yan Ye while muttering like this, she found that Yan Ye was squinting, with a solemn expression, Look at the place in front of her.

It seems that there is something that Qiong can't see, which is showing in Yan Ye's sight.

It was the first time she saw Yan Ye's expression and eyes

It was completely different from the image in her mind, as if it was a different person. That transformation made Qiong stare at Yan Ye blankly.

No more struggling, no more talking.

Yan Ye looked in front of him, and Qiong looked at him like that.

When Qiong couldn't help but look a little fascinated, he couldn't help but suddenly come back to his senses, after shaking his head slightly——

After looking at her right hand that was held by Yan Ye, and the left hand that was supporting Yan Ye's shoulder, Qiong tilted her head slightly, bumped Yan Ye's head lightly, and said: "Um... what's wrong?"

At this point, Yan Ye seemed to have come back to his senses.

I saw Yan Ye turned his head to look at Qiong, then after a slight smile, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and closed the system pop-up box in front of him.

This is not a problem.

The Holy Grail is gone.

——This is the information that the system prompted to him just now.

This is also why Yan Ye fell down the stairs just now, and now with a solemn expression, he looked at the system pop-up frame before his sight.

Yes, the Holy Grail is gone.

But it can't be called the Holy Grail at all—

When he came back from the Holy Grail War, he also brought them here, and among them was Illya.

Since it has been brought back, Yan Ye will naturally take precautions before it happens.

Among them, there is one thing that pulls the whole side of the Holy Grail out of Illya's body.

To be precise, it is actually more inclined to recast the body.

Ilya itself is the little Holy Grail, Yan Ye has pulled the Holy Grail out of his wife's body before, and Illya is the same.