Huangquan guide flags.
This thing is the spoils he seized long ago, and the magic weapon obtained from the six gates during the fog incident on Shiwangfu Street.
In the future, will he collect the multiple sets of the underground palace, such as the life and death book, the judge's pen, the mourning stick, the ecstasy, the Mengpo soup, etc., all will be collected.
"It would be fun if the Yin Cao Jifu was reproduced again."
With such thoughts in his mind, Li Yun's eyes gradually blurred, the ghost gate disappeared, and the real world slowly unfolded before his eyes.
"The son?"
"Brother Li Yun?!"
"Bad Li Yun!?"
"father?"
The senses of smell, hearing, and touch returned again. Li Yun opened his eyes and saw an extremely flowery beauty who was watching him nervously.
"Master!"
After seeing him awake, Pan Suyi, no, Nie Xiaoqian threw into his arms with tears and whimpered, and shouted with a whimper, "My son, you finally woke up."
Li Yun hugged her subconsciously. After she was sane, she showed an apologetic smile to Gong Qingyu, Su Muxin, and Xiao Mingzhu: "I'm sorry, I worried you."
Presumably when they entered the illusion, they were all in worries and worries.
"You still know." Gong Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and said, "Can't you discuss it with us before doing something next time? If it wasn't for Mu Xin to hear you say it by accident, we don't know. What did you do!"
Li Yun smiled apologetically, "I am not good, not next time."
"And next time?"
"Well, probably, haha, don't pursue it."
"Humph."
Nie Xiaoqian left his embrace, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry for the older sisters, but Su Yi is not good. The son was always helping Su Yi to retrieve his memories."
"Su Yi?!"
Li Yun had a weird face, stretched out his hands and scratched the Qiong noses of Nie Xiaoqian and Pan Suyi, and smiled: "Who are you now? Pan Suyi? Or Nie Xiaoqian?"
Gong Qingyu and the daughters felt very strange, why did Nie Xiaoqian have the name Pan Suyi again?
"I'm……"
Nie Xiaoqian frowned, looked at Li Yun, and suddenly smiled and said: "The son, the slave family... well, I am the son's Nie Xiaoqian and the son's Pan Suyi. Whoever the son wants to call me, then who am I? ."
"Su Yi?" Li Yun cried tentatively.
"Hmm~"
Pan Suyi's tone was brisk, as if the two were still wandering on the streets of Zhonghai City in the old days.
"Xiao Qian?"
"The son~"
Nie Xiaoqian showed a gentle expression again, still agreeing.
Li Yun was very moved, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her to vent his excitement.
"Prince, son~"
Nie Xiaoqian struggled, her pretty face flushed, "Sisters are still watching."
Several of her sisters are jealous.
Su Muxin leaped on Li Yun and hugged him and shook her arm: "Dad, what happened between you? Why do you have the name Suyi?"
Xiao Mingzhu and Fang Xue also expressed their curiosity and looked at Li Yun together.
"This thing is really long and long... Let's talk slowly."
This chat lasted two hours. Li Yun also took out the mp4 video shot by the system and played it to a few women. The scenery of Zhonghai City in the old era made a group of girls scream.
"Oh, it turns out that Si Ma Road is really so prosperous." Liu Xianxian said with emotion, but this sentence made Nie Xiaoqian a big red face, whispered and said nothing.
