: 601, in the Vatican, don't trust others

601, in the Vatican, do not believe in others. Mingwuyan looked back, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and Beichen Xingyao, who had not moved on the ground, had a spiritual vein and found that the person was dead.
Her gaze glanced around, faintly feeling that there was an abnormal evil aura in the air. She immediately let the dumplings and the snow go to follow the breath, and then use the spirit to lift the Beichen Xingyao, using the ice system. Ling Li icy the body of Beichen Xingyao, so she is still squatting.
The mistake she made, even if she died, must be redeemed.
Because I was afraid that there would still be people messing up, or doing small movements, Mingwu Yan did not dare to leave, until after a quarter of an hour, Xue Ruo Shen and Xue Yi Han returned, Ming Yuyan was relieved, and the accident happened just like them. said.
If the snow sinks and sinks, look at Beichen Xingyao, which has been frozen into ice sculptures, and then turn his eyes to the bright fog. "Yan, take care of yourself. I will send it back to the snow park and come back. I am going to the fairyland with you."
Although the fog is a little unexpected, but still nodded, "Good. You are careful on the road, the master of Beichen Xingyao may have just appeared, you must be very careful!"
"I know!" Xue Ruo Shen told his own people, and once again people are ready to leave.
The bright fog nodded and the snow swelled and sent the Lingbi to leave the Tianshan City, and the misty face returned to God.
"Snow is cold, are you letting Xue Ruo Shen go with us to the fairy realm?"
Xue Yihan took up her hand, and this said: "Yes, I arranged a thing for Xue Ruo Shen. When you and Tong Lao came back from Xianjia Medicine Park, I will tell you that tomorrow, Tong Lao will use Xianfa first. I will send you to Xianjia Medicine Park. After two days, Tong Lao will go. You will be familiar with the environment first..."
Mingwu Yan bite his lower lip and gently rubbed his clothes. "Must be so fast? Can you wait for me to find the master of Beichen Xingyao..."
"Don't look for it, I know who she is. Remember the empty paulowns I told you before? Half an hour ago, the hidden sect of Tianshan City has already found the whereabouts of the empty vesti, I have already Notice the hidden and blue spirits, don't worry about this." Xue Yihan squinted at her soft and beautiful hair and explained it to her.
"I just let the dumplings and the snowy night go to track the evil that just happened. I haven't come back yet."
The voice of Mingwuyan just fell, and the snow night and dumplings flew back.
"Master, that is the power of evil spirits emanating from the evil spirits, we have not caught up."
The fog sighed with a sigh. "Forget it, don't look for it."
If the woman is an empty vest, it is more appropriate to give it to the patriarch, and the grievances between them are much more than her and the empty vest.
Xue Yihan knows that Chaos baby is not in a good mood, so he took the initiative to go with Teng Ling and the Blue Bear and said a few words, then took her back to the snow park.
In the evening, Mingwuyan did not say anything, that is, she always refused to let go of Xue Yihan, and even did not eat a few mouthfuls of rice.
Xue Yihan helplessly caressed a little face with no smile. "You don't eat, but you don't grow up."
The fog is glaring at his arm, and it doesn't matter: "Is it always 16 years old?"
Xue Yihan chuckled. "There are seven days when you are a 16-year-old birthday. I will go see you when I am. My chaotic baby can't grow up..."
Mingwu Yan Yanyan, simply turned over and squatted on his body, a serious face: "You said, will your master predict the mistake?"
She didn't want to be solved by herself and Xue Yihan's marriage. The feeling was like being forced to divorce. She couldn't tell the uncomfortable feeling.
Now I just think that she has a feeling that she can't breathe.
She thought that if such a person appeared, she must smash the other party.
Therefore, although she really wants to stick to Xue Yihan and keeps him protecting herself, she still knows that she must leave him and must be strong.
If I went to the Vatican in the future, did she become sneaky with her relationship with Xue Yihan?
Thinking of this, her heart was a little uncomfortable.
She and Xue Yihan couldn't easily walk from the dark to the eyes of the people. Finally, everything became bright and upright. As a result, it was all right, and everything went back to the past.
Xue Yihan held her waist and gently rubbed her back. She smiled and said: "Don't worry, my master has predicted that my wife will accompany me forever, and he also gave us two children. A kit, so we will have children in the future."
When I saw it in the fog, I flashed a glimmer of light in the middle of the sky. I was curiously watching Xue Yihan: "Yeah! At the time we held the wedding ceremony, your master sent two tips to us. What?"
She forgot this thing early. It seems that the old man of the ancestors is still fine in everything, and it is really long-term.
Xue Yihan shook his head. "No, the two kits will open when you have children. You can't open them early, even if I can't see them."
"Oh!" Ming Miao Yan said with a disappointment.
However, as Xue Yihan said, Xue Yihan's master can predict their children, and she and Xue Yihan's future life should be happy!
"Don't think too much! You just need to know that at any time, I won't let you be wronged. You just have to believe me." Xue Yihan pressed the chaotic baby on his body and reached out to hold her small buttocks high. Some, kiss her sweet little mouth.
While kissing, he whispered: "When you come to the Xianjia Medicine Garden, you have to watch more, listen more, and practice your Vatican. The power of the gods and the power of the gods are quite rich. Not everyone has a chance. Go. And, now is the season of the harvest of fairy grass, you will certainly gain something. When you have a rest at night, you will return to the marriage space. Don’t let me worry too much, miss me too..."
Everything in the snow is easy to kiss, except for the kiss, and it is not like the past, the chaotic baby is overwhelmed.
The two men almost cuddled together to say the words of the night, until dawn, the bright misty face was asleep in the arms of Xue Yihan for a moment.
At the time of Chen, the bright fog was warmed up and washed. After eating breakfast, he ran to the No. 1 hospital and the singer and sister of the school. Then he returned to the snow park. According to the instructions of Tong Lao, he entered the time and space array of Tong Lao Shi. Go to the legendary Xianjia Medicine Park.
......
Mingwuyan thought that he would go through that dark passage, or he would feel the strange feeling of time shaking, but it didn't happen.
Suddenly she heard a voice of heaven, which sound came from the bottom of the heart, and it came like coming from the air, listening to it.
She fell asleep as she listened. When she woke up, she had already reached a place surrounded by the fog of Xianling. She turned and the picture into her eyes made her completely stupid...
Why does she feel that this place is like a suspended garden in her own space? The floating garden of her own is a mini version, and only seven layers of suspended land can be planted, but this Xianjiao medicine garden seems to have numerous layers suspended in the air. The spiritual soil is covered with all kinds of fairy grasses, and most of the plants above are not known to her.
She walked around this place for a while, only to find that this place is much more than what I saw with my own eyes, but because I was covered by the fog, I started to look at my own floating garden. After a long time, I felt that The suspended garden of my own space is really not enough.
She suddenly had an impulse, she would move this fairy garden to her own space.
However, when she just thought about it, she felt that her was beaten. When she turned back, she saw a strange grass with a long palm.
She hasn't returned to God, and she heard a clear and nice voice on her side.
"Are you the little sister of the fog that the master said?"
Mingwuyan looked sideways and saw a handsome man who was very immortal. He walked over to himself. He was dressed in azure clothes, his hair was not lifted, and he was straight and barely covered. He couldn’t seem to say it. Casual and sexy.
When Mingwuyan thought so, he discovered that this handsome man was barefoot and didn't wear shoes. She was surprised!
The man saw her staring at his own feet and suddenly smiled: "The first thing to enter the Xianjia Medicine Garden is to take off your shoes and prevent the cheesy and dust from the outside from being brought into the Xianjia Medicine Park. You have to stay here. For a while, always get used to it."
Mingwuyan looked at him and hesitated whether he wanted to take off his shoes.
When the man saw her not talking, he smiled and explained: "My name is Van Gogh. I am a disciple of Van Gogh. Everyone calls me the eleventh brother. I am picking you up by the command of the master."
"Oh! Brother, I am..."
The words of Mingwuyan have not been finished yet, and the Fan River laughs. "I know that you are Xue Yan, a rehearsal disciple of the new master."
Bright fog, Yan Yan, Xue Yan?
Is Snow Yihan so arranged?
Is this her new identity?
Seeing her and distracting, Van Gogh stared at her foot and glanced again. "The shoes are off, I will take you to your place."
"Oh!" Mingwu Yan bent down, took off his shoes, then took off his socks and then smashed his shoes.
Van Gogh glanced at her and suddenly smiled. He had never seen a woman's feet grow so small, so delicate and lovely, so white and tender, much like a thousand snow ginseng, it is estimated to be delicious.
Just thinking about it, he laughed again. The little sister didn't say anything. He thought she was cute and interesting, and she didn't know if it was influenced by the teacher's voice.
"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Mingwu Yan sees the Van River staring at his own feet and laughs, can't help but ask.
Van Gogh glanced at her, her eyes stopped on her face, and then she condensed her smile. "Listen to the master, do you want the Sanskrit and the Vatican medicine to be double-educated? Do you really want to go to the Sanskrit Gate?"
The bright fog squinted, she did not quite understand what happened to the Fanmen, and she did not know what the Fanyin Gate did.
When the Van River saw her ignorant look, she sighed. "It seems that you don't know anything, or you can come to me in the future. In the Fanmen, don't trust others."