: 2177, there is no such crisis awareness

"It's not your fault, don't take anything to yourself." Xue Yihan comfortably sneaked the head of the chaotic baby, then took her hand and kissed him on the lips.
"Don't feel guilty. They have to go through all this in the morning and evening. They can't experience this. They will only suffer from the pain of the world. You gave them the opportunity to get to know each other again. They should appreciate you."
He believes that whether it is a hidden or a night hang, it is clear about this.
The light fog sighed and the heart was still a little unresolved.
She returned to the ancient space, took the tea with the role of Ning Shen Qingxin, specially prepared a little tea for the hanging bamboo, and this returned to the world of robbing with Xue Yihan.
They waited for a long time, and they disappeared, and they came back, and there was a hanging bamboo that seemed to have just woken up.
It seems that the people did not use much force when they stunned the bamboo.
"Cup of tea!" Mingwuyan personally poured a cup of tea for everyone, and then sat down next to it.
"Thank you!" The confession was grateful, and then I looked at the hanging bamboo.
He originally wanted to let Yan Biaotou help the hanging bamboo to take a vein, but see the hanging bamboo mood is low, has been holding his head down, he will not bear to say.
After a while, he plans to talk privately with Yan Tongtou about the situation of hanging bamboo.
After drinking a cup of tea, Xuanzhu took the initiative to say to Mingwuyan: "Ban Wang, can you help me with the pulse? Shiyin has always said that you have gotten medical skills, and even the level of medical skills is far beyond the purple spirit, I am still some Unexpected."
Mingwuyan did not mind that Xuanzhu had forgotten everything that was known at night. She nodded and raised her hand, and a faint light fell on the pulse of the hanging bamboo.
At the beginning, the pulse of the hanging bamboo was normal. When the light fog wanted to take back her hand, she sensed something wrong.
She held her breath and re-explored the pulse...
Gradually, there was a crack in the dawn of the fog, and the palms were slightly trembled.
"What's wrong? Is she okay?" It has been a long time since the singer was in the cold, and he also knows what some of Yan's actions and looks mean.
"There is nothing in the pulse, that is, the body is weak, and it needs to be nursed. The patriarch is hidden. After a while, you come to help me with the medicine. The snow is easy to cold, and you come to help me."
Xue Yihan gently nodded, "Good."
The idiot knew that Yan Yantou had something to talk to him privately, and he nodded. "it is good."
Suspended bamboo saw a few of them had such a tacit understanding, and my heart was inexplicably uncomfortable. She closed her eyes slightly and held her chin on the table.
"Drinking tea, I am a little sleepy."
The ecstasy glanced around and then looked at Yan Yantou. "Can you let the hanging bamboo sleep on this side of the soft couch?"
Mingwu nodded, "Let her rest well! I will go to the sun and medicinal herbs, you will come over for a while."
Said, she looked at Xue Yihan and then walked to the platform on the side of the port.
She found a place to sit down, and then took out some medicinal herbs that didn't need to be sun-dried.
"Is there a problem with the pulse of the hanging bamboo?" Xue Yihan sat down beside the Chaos baby.
Mingwu nodded. "At first, it looked like no problem, but in fact, her body actually split two hearts, two threads..."
Snow is cold and cold, "two hearts, two veins? You mean..."
Mingwuyan is somewhat uncertain and raises the hand of Xue Yihan, writing a line in his hand...
"I am afraid that his next soul will also split, and the night hanging and hanging bamboo will become two independent individuals."
Xue Yihan was silent for a while and said: "Is there any other discovery?"
Ming Mist Yan shook his head. "There are only these."
She is really regretting now. She knew that she would not let the ecstasy and the night hang over to the world.
"Well, don't worry. Go back to the ancient space to dispense medicine! I told the idiot about this matter." Xue Yihan is still not going to let the Chaos baby intervene between the hidden and the hanging bamboo.
Mingwuyan hesitated a bit, still nodded, listened to the snow and cold, then went back to the ancient space.
When the ancestors came in, the fog was gone.
On the other hand, the hanging bamboo that was sleepy was turned around, and the hair in front of the forehead covered the eyes, then gently rubbed his eyes and looked at the direction of the port.
His heart was slightly relieved when he found that the port was in the wind and only stood for the hidden and savage king.
I don't know why, she was uncomfortable when she saw the picture of her husband and the king of the king. It was very uncomfortable.
In the past, she never had this feeling, and she never had this kind of crisis consciousness.
I don't know what the savage king and the sages said. The hidden face of the ancestors changed several times. Finally, the savage king turned and left, and the patriarch was gone.
The hanging bamboo quickly closed his eyes.
The Red Devil, who was not far away from paying attention to the hanging bamboo, was also deeply frowned.
The bamboo that has become a daughter's dress now turns into a woman regardless of shape or temper.
Moreover, it is still the kind of woman who likes to be jealous and unreasonable.
Seriously, he doesn't like this kind of hanging bamboo.
At this moment, he even felt that the woman in front of her eyes was not worthy of her immortality.
After the esoteric came back, the expression was the same as before. There was no big difference. When he found that the hanging bamboo did not sleep, he did not say anything and did not expose it.
Of course, he did not say anything that he said to him.
As far as possible, he did not mention Yan Yantou in front of the hanging bamboo, nor did he mention the night hanging, only when he was the hanging bamboo in the past.
Xu is such a kind of faint consolation to the hanging bamboo, the feeling of hanging bamboo has once again become calm, and when I saw Yan Haotou in the evening, she also took the initiative to reveal a smile.
Mingwuyan is also very natural to the hanging bamboo, not relatives, but it will not make her feel cold.
It’s been a few days after such a careful time, and everything is fine.
That night, the moon of God's robbery of the world was round, and a delicate blue ship drove up from the depths of the sea. The heart of Mingwuyan was inexplicably excited.
After waiting for so many days, they finally got to the middle city of Kamikaze.
What is different from what they think is that this blue big ship needs to report the birth of a character to get on board, and does not charge a boat fee.
This strange rule left the eyes of the fog, so when the newspaper was born, it also reported a fake.
Xue Yihan and the Red Devils also had a tacit agreement to report the fake birthday characters, and then went on board with the people waiting to board the ship.
Waiting for the boat, Mingwuyan was shocked by a long banner pulled up inside the cabin...
Because it says, "The person who lies will be restricted to spiritual power."
The bright fog was so busy that she waved her hand and she was relieved when she discovered that her spiritual power was not restricted.
She looked at Xue Yihan and whispered, "How are you?"