It is impossible for ordinary people, even officials, to be so generous.

There are gentle dress, all kinds of signs, let Yan Qingchen don't want to have too much contact with such people.

Because he's afraid of trouble.

Wen Wan picked up the porridge on one side of the table. Naturally, she found Yan Qingchen's alienation and coldness.

She thought, finish eating and leave.

Before leaving, I naturally want to repay this person.

If you don't want the night pearl you left to each other before, change it.

While eating, Yan Qingchen turns around and leaves.

He's used to being alone, and over the years, he's been used to it.

As for his parents, he never seems to have any memory.

Family and friends, but also the slightest impression.

All these years, all along, he lived alone.

Now that there is a strange woman at home, he is really not used to it.

Yan Qingchen shook his head and left the inner room with a smile.

He sat back at his desk and picked up the book again.

The slender fingers like jade, holding the old books, set off his white skin.

The hand with the book is really beautiful.

More than women.

Even if let some boudoir miss see, all can't help but envy.

When Yan Qingchen reads a book, he forgets everything.

As it was getting darker and darker, he could hardly read the handwriting on the book, so he looked up.

It's going to be dark.

He put down the book and rubbed his nose.

His eyes are a little astringent, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he thought of the woman in the room.

Yan Qingchen sighed and went to the inner room.

However, when he went in, he found that the woman in the room had disappeared.

But on the bed, there was a blue bead.

Yan Qingchen approached and held the bead in his hand.

Night pearl he did not want, did not expect the other party or left something.

Looking at the blue pearl in his hand, Yan Qingchen gave a faint smile.

He wants to put it away, and if he comes back to look for it, he can exchange it with each other.

After all, this bead still looks valuable.

I don't know what the identity of a woman is. She is so generous.

Soon, however, Yan Qingchen became a fool.

Because the bead in his hand disappeared.

Just as he took the bead and looked at it, it turned into a stream of gas and poured into his body.

Without waiting for Yan Qingchen to do what he thought, his head suddenly began to ache.

Some chaotic pictures flashed through his mind.

"Well..."

Yan Qingchen holds his head and shakes his head.

Those pictures are too miscellaneous for him to absorb.

After a while, Yan Qingchen slowly improved.

However, the pictures in his mind just now left some impression on him.

It didn't seem to be his memory, something he couldn't associate at all.

Strange scenes, strange characters, everything is so strange.

Yan yanqingchen's elegant face reveals his meditation.

What is that strange bead.

Even so integrated into his body, will there be any other problems.

The woman he saved is really human.

Isn't it a fox ghost?

Yan Qingchen shakes his head and laughs at the thought.

How can ghosts appear in the daytime.

However, the body has something inexplicable to run into, which still makes him a little worried.

But that worry is only fleeting.

Yan Qingchen goes to the bed and makes the bed.

For the gentle leave, there is no ripple in his heart.

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