Chapter 811: Yunyin's choice of consecutive months

Luo Qingyu felt a shock in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at Yunyin and sighed secretly.
For a long time, she always felt that Yun Yinlianyue was free and easy, but she lacked a little courage and courage. At the moment she saw his quiet but firm eyes, and she was relieved and sad at heart.
It is gratifying that Ye Qian did not love the wrong person. It is sad that all the brothers in this life are afraid to spend a lifetime in searching ...
It is easy to love a person for a while, and it is too difficult to love a person. Can his persistence withstand the baptism and precipitation of years?
Looking up again, my heart moved again. Suddenly opened his eyes!
Di Shiyin did not know where to pull out a small jade bottle. The jade bottle was carved out of a whole piece of sheep fat jade. It was less than half a foot tall and crystal clear. There was liquid in the bottle slightly shaking. The jade bottle A peach branch was inserted on it. The peach branch was in the shape of a human. Half of it was inserted into the bottle and half of it was horizontally outside the bottle. It was like a young girl holding a pipa and covering her face.
It's just that it's no longer dry and dead, a little green is emerging from the branches, like the first spring light from a willow tree in the cold season ...
Didn't this stem fall into the hands of Feng Xiaoxun?
How can it be in Master's hands now? !!
Luo Qingyu looked suspiciously at Di Shiyin. Di Shiyin seemed to feel the light of her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed it in her heart, then pinned her hair to the cheek behind her ears.
The movements are gentle and natural. Although they are just a few simple movements, they do not know how much to spoil ...
Luo Qingyu's heart warmed, and he took his hand, interlocking with his fingers, as if destined to be tied together--
The temperature of his palm ironed her palm, passing on the heat of each other, a thought suddenly came to mind.
If he had lost his soul, he was afraid that he would spend all his life to piece together himself, right?
Fortunately, his life is long enough to survive immortality, so even if his soul is gone, he can still put together a complete self in a few hundred years ...
Pooh! Pooh! Luo Qingyu, why do you think about this at this time?
Isn't this spelling yourself?
She shook her head suddenly, shaking off the absurd thoughts that suddenly came out ...
Yun Yin's eyes suddenly glowed, and his fingertips trembled: "Master-it turned out that you already took back A Qian's body ..."
He remembered that when he and Master escaped from the fiery sea purgatory of Feng Xiaoxun, the dead branches were clearly in Feng Xiaoxun's hands. When did Master it back?
The voice of Di Shiyin was leisurely and leisurely: "It's not a grab, but it's been in the hands of the teacher. When Ye Qianhun flies wildly, she exchanges her body in your arms for the teacher. It's just a baby who can't let go, but it's just a fantasy for the teacher, just to think about it for you. "
Luo Qingyu: "..."
He was righteous!
Let his baby apprentice hold a fake all day and cry there and grab the ground, but he can calmly behave like a fine person.