Chapter 1131: Or does this little loli look like? !!

"Qing Yu, how are you recovering?" He turned away from the topic and looked at her in her arms. Her complexion was rosy, her lips were full, and her eyes were full of vitality.
But—she obviously should have grown up, why is this little loli still? !!
Feng Qingyu took a breath. No matter what happened to this person, this person looks like a cloud of light and light wind!
She listened to her ear, there was no movement outside, and that Mo Canghai must have gone far.
She stood up and smiled, "I am recovering well, and now I can get you back to Lujia Mountain!"
She gave it a hand, trying to remove the boulder that was blocked in the entrance, but the boulder did not move.
Strangely, with her palm, even the huge boulder was opened, but how could it not be opened?
Di Shiyin, who was sitting against the wall, shook his body slightly. He lifted his hand, a red light flashed slightly on the boulder, and a faint red line flew from the boulder and got into the palm of Di Shiyin. .
He exhaled, "It's okay now."
Feng Qingyu's heart suddenly understood why he was so weak. It turned out that he had just pressed his entire mind on that boulder ...
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Flowers, hot springs, bamboo floor
There seems to be no change in the melting snow valley of Luojia Mountain. The vicissitudes of hundreds of years have left no trace here.
The wind was blowing slowly, and the sun was shining on the body.
The flowers shine to the eyes, and Asakusa is pleasing to the eyes.
Feng Qingyu was lying on a rocking chair, and the wind raised her hair, making her sleepy.
There are two hairballs in the hot spring pool next to it. One is silver and the other is yellow. The ball is rolling in the water like a ball.
This life is actually not bad.
Feng Qingyu yawned contentedly and continued to sleep.
Suddenly she was slightly sinking, and she opened her eyes halfway, and found that the little yellow hair group was lying on her chest, looking at her with her head crooked.
Feng Qingyu raised her hand and rubbed her small head, half-opened eyes closed again.
"Master, Dad said you are Fenghuangye, you are so beautiful." The little guy's round eyes were full of admiration.
Feng Qingyu rubbed her head again. The little guy was still a little bit wet. She used a little thought, and the hair on the little guy was immediately dry: "Tuanzi, you, you are very beautiful."
She grabbed the little guy and placed it beside her, and the little guy curled up beside her spontaneously. She also yawned and closed her eyes with satisfaction.
"Tuanzi, come here, and you made the master's water again."
Xueer also jumped onto the shore, and she obediently stood under Feng Qingyu's rocking chair, calling for a little dumpling.
Tuanzi opened his eyes and drilled into Feng Qingyu's body again: "No, it's comfortable for the owner."
Opening his eyes again, he looked at Luo Qingyu: "Master, I heard my father said that you had stayed in the egg, and that the Master of National Teacher almost came to eat you out of a lake ...
Feng Qingyu opened her eyes. She heard this for the first time: "What lake? What monster?"