: 1425, Yan Yantou, look, I am not qualified

Ming Miao Yan did not want to talk too much, directly speaking to the non-spin: "Go back and organize yourself, go on!"
Not a whirlwind, leaving the temple of God with a trace of sorrow.
When Yan Daren first took office, he actually left himself, which made his heart really flattered and inexplicably uncomfortable.
Outside the temple of God, Liang Qiu and Fei Qing did not go, but they waited outside for a spin.
Feng Wei was even punched on the shoulder of the non-spin, "Get up."
He smiled and licked his heart. After leaving the temple, he felt more comfortable.
Just when he was going to talk, he just saw the cold and the red devil standing in the distance. The red devil’s arms were holding a small Chu, and the cold expression was a bit cold. His smile was stiff at the corner of his mouth.
Liang Qiu and Fei Qing also saw the cold, and immediately came over to him.
"It's pretty cold, do you want to drink a cup and go back to the ridiculous month?" Feng Wei asked with a smile.
Xue Yihan calmly said: "For the time being, I will not return to the ridiculous month. If you like, you can go to the Medicine Hall together!"
As soon as his voice fell, several people immediately became excited.
How did they forget that Yan Yantou was a bright and glamorous identity, and now, the coldness is also able to appear in the Temple of Medicine.
"Well, go to the Medicine Hall! Yan Yantou should have gone back!" Feng Wei said with a smile.
Xue Yihan did not answer them and turned and left.
On the other side of the temple, the fog was not immediately returned to the temple, but the hands were on the table. Suddenly he said, "You can come out."
Soon, it seems that there is suddenly more than one person between the temples.
This person is not someone else, but a lyric.
The lyrics walked up to the highest point of the temple, and stood in front of the bright fog, and then quietly looked at the little Yaner in front of him.
"tired?"
Ming Mist Yan shook his head, just holding his chin and thinking about things, and didn't look at the lyrics again.
The lyricist waved and moved a chair of the robbing hall to the opposite side of Xiaoyan.
"I didn't think I would be your concealer?"
Mingwu nodded, "I didn't expect it, I guess you didn't think of it."
The lyrics are a glimpse, but still honestly admit, "I did not think of it. However, I promised to be the messenger, but also want to protect you, but I did not expect that you have become the person who will give me instructions in the future. Yes, it is still able to protect you."
Moreover, such a guardian will be more direct, and there is no way to defy directly to the king.
"I have never said thank you to you!" Ming Wuyan suddenly looked at the lyre.
In fact, the luckiest and happiest thing in her life was the encounter with Xue Yihan, but the person she should be most grateful for in her life was Yuqin.
If there is no him, there will be no snow in her life.
Yuqin listened to her gratitude but sighed. "Although I don't want to hear you say thank you, but you can say it once."
I heard that Yuqin said this, but Mingwuyan suddenly didn’t want to say it.
She smiled slightly, her chin resting on her arm and blinking like a child who had been wronged.
"Yijin, in fact, you are very important to me."
Ming Mist Yan can actually feel that in her heart, the lyric is a very important existence, but this is not about men and women.
The lyrics also understood her meaning. He sighed. "I know, it's important, but it's not the one you love."
"You are more like my family." Ming Mist Yan listened to the lyrics and suddenly said seriously.
Yuqin silently looked at the little girl in front of her eyes. "Don't sit here, go back to the Medicine Hall! They are waiting for you."
"Go together!" Ming Wuyan stood up and then added, "Help me hold the child."
"The kid doesn't like me." The lyrics also stood up and returned the chair to the ground and sighed.
Xiao Chu, the kid, even hostile to himself, he can be clearly distinguished.
"I ask you to be a cousin of Xiao Chu, how?" Ming Yuyan suddenly said another sentence.
The lyrics were shocked. "Xiao Yaner, I am afraid that you can't do the Lord. You should ask the king before!"
After that, he turned away and left.
He knows that Xiao Yaner wants to compensate him. However, a lot of things are what he wants to pay for himself. This girl does not owe her anything.
I can't have her, just watching her silently, it's also a very happy thing.
Perhaps, if this girl is replaced by a man, he may not be able to let go now, just because the man is a king...
After Yuqin left, Mingwuyan really sighed.
After separating the soul of Yuqin and Nie Feiqing, she felt more and more embarrassed about the lyrics, and always felt like one thing was not finished.
In the past, she hid him, avoided him, and even feared him, but now her mood has become complicated.
After a moment of silence, she quickly left the hall of God and robbed the temple.
Here, the empty Tong Yulian they have already had a hearty meal, and all the people are waiting for her to come.
Xue Yihan even invited Le Kun to God.
When he saw the Chaos baby coming back, he smiled and reached out to her.
Mingwuyan naturally sat next to Xue Yihan and then greeted everyone.
"Northern God, I can officially honor you today." Liang Qiu said with a smile.
Mingwuyan drank a cup of tea and then looked at the snow.
Staggered a bit, she will swallow it when she goes to the mouth, and plans to tell the story of the lyrics privately with Xue Yihan later.
When I found out that Yan Biaotou’s words and thoughts were stopped, I felt very strange and smiled and asked, "Yan Shutou, you can’t tell us anything, let us listen."
Mingwu Yan looked at the non-spinning, then looked at Xue Yihan, and picked up the eyebrows: "I want Xiao Chu to recognize a dry, how?"
The people at the same table are watching me. I look at you and feel that I am completely qualified to do it. Therefore, I am nervously watching Yan Yantou. "You look at it, I am not qualified?"
"Non-spin, you have a daughter, can't grab it with me, it's pretty cold, you said that I don't fit?" Feng Wei also smiled and joined in the fun.
Liang Qiu opened Feng Wei and said: "It's pretty cold, I can do it too!"
The Red Devil glanced at them and coughed, indicating that they almost got it.
A few people stopped to make trouble, and looked at Yan Yantou and the cold.
Xue Yihan looked at the chaotic baby, sighed a bit, then put the Chaos baby on his lap. "Is it necessary to let the lyrics be a little Chu?"
When everyone listened to the cold, they immediately banned the sound and did not dare to speak again.