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Until now, Qianmian still feels that meeting Yu Mengmeng more than half a year ago happened yesterday. In the time before meeting Yu Mengmeng, every day was a repetition of the previous day, and the soup was as boring as little water. It's not that he really lives a life like "clear soup and little water". Every day, even every moment, there is life in his hands, fragile dying, reduced to a pile of bones, and the soul is gone.

He often stared at the pile of bones in a daze, thinking about their fragility. What was fresh and noisy one second, the next, is lifeless. And Thousand Faces has been accustomed to these things since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to express his feelings except for sneering at them indifferently.

Until he met Yu Mengmeng, except for the pampered aunt in the palace who had something to do with Bai Mu, he never killed anyone. It's not that he changed his temperament and followed Yu Mengmeng, a ghost from the underworld, to learn to do good, but one day after that, when he caught a little demon again and absorbed its spiritual power, he suddenly felt bored, so in Qixing's surprised expression, he released the little demon that had already reached his mouth.

Yu Mengmeng's wandering skills, as well as the eyes that looked at him attentively when he listened to himself, and the appearance when he slowly fainted after being controlled by his own spider silk, all appeared in Qianmian's heart one by one.

Although she is not a kind person, she should not like this kind of gore in the end.

And Qianmian suddenly had the appearance of wanting to see Yu Mengmeng's various expressions and reactions. Even, he wanted Yu Mengmeng to feel sorry for him.

"Huh." What a strange thought. Senmian thought as she laughed at herself.

Qixing was full of doubts, but he immediately caught the little demon who thought he had escaped, and very decisively cultivated it into his body, silently walked to Qianmian's side, and said, "Master, why did you want to let him go?" ”

Thousand Faces didn't answer, snorted coldly, and turned away, and as he turned, a black hair and cloak rustled in the night wind. Seven Stars hurriedly followed.

Returned to the Heavenly Palace, as soon as he entered, he saw that the girl who came out of the underworld was occupying the place that originally belonged to him, and she looked like a little squirrel. Even when he saw his nominal "master", he was very disdainful, as if he had seen a familiar friend, he shook his hand at him casually and said, "Oh, you're back." ”

It is clear that the day before, they were acquaintances, why did she have such a familiar expression?

These actions, these words, are done by others, and they must be extremely rude, and they will even harm themselves because of these unbelievable appearances.

However, when Yu Mengmeng did it, it suddenly made Qianmian's heart feel steady. He walked over slowly, and the cold air in his body had been melted away by the warm breath around Yu Mengmeng at some point. And Yu Mengmeng has always maintained the appearance of a greedy squirrel, and has been eating as if no one was around. It wasn't until the deacon and eunuch came that she rolled round off the fur seat.

- Swearing to the heavens, Qianmian assured that all he saw was Yu Mengmeng rolling off the soft seat.

to his side, he pushed himself and sent himself to the fur seat. Qianmian didn't know why, but he couldn't resist Yu Mengmeng's small movements, and when he reacted, his body was already sitting up very cooperatively. He changed a slightly lazy posture, removed the evil qi between his eyebrows, and glanced at Yu Mengmeng obliquely at the tail of his eyes.

In the candlelight, the trance flame sets off this eye extraordinarily enchanting.

Yu Mengmeng was naturally stunned as Qianmian expected. However, she soon came to her senses, blushing to the side, and then looked at herself with chagrin.

Chimian couldn't help but smile.

Since then, he has been habitually indulgent to Yu Mengmeng. But before he had time to see his mind clearly, he lost Yu Mengmeng unconsciously.

He knew that resentment was useless, and with that kind of mental strength, it was better to have a good chat at this moment, when they could still calm down.

And Yu Mengmeng was ready to be angry with a thousand faces, but unexpectedly, the other party was calm as if he was about to fall into a sunset on the cliff. Such calm and unsafe, but for no reason, Yu Mengmeng's heart kept beating drums up and down, looked at Qianmian with a wary expression, and took two steps back: "What are you doing?" ”

It's clearly a questioning tone.

Qianmian couldn't help but stiffen, and then turned his head and asked Yu Mengmeng with a smile, changing his previous gloomy and enchanting appearance, but giving birth to a bit of a clear taste, and said, "What do you say about me, master?" ”

"How do I know?" Yu Mengmeng frowned and immediately answered. Her toes rubbed unconsciously and her eyes flashed with doubt.

"Huh." Qianmian shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand to her, and said, "Mengmeng, the master and you get along day and night for almost a year, do you still not believe in me like this?" ”

"Don't take me for a three-year-old fool!" Yu Mengmeng retorted unconvinced, stomped his foot by the way, pointed to Qianmian's face with his finger, and said anxiously: "Don't think that if you are good-looking, you can confuse me!" Before, if you hadn't lied to me, how could I have been so miserable!? Do you know it, because you took away the ghost seal, and I only have ......"

Yu Mengmeng suddenly bit his tongue, tears welled up in pain, and he couldn't say a word anymore. By the way of the head of the fever, you can go down calmly, too.

Almost, he leaked the time he could stay in the world.

Qianmian already keenly felt that the words that Yu Mengmeng didn't say were very important. Then he induced, "What do you have?" ”

"I won't fall for you again!" Yu Mengmeng stood up and shouted. There was no place to put his hands, and he looked down at his hands, feeling that he was facing thousands of faces like this, and his momentum was slightly insufficient, so he crossed his waist, looking like a little shrew.

Qianrong pursed his lips: "Mengmeng, I'm afraid what you just said is the opposite." ”

Yu Meng looked at him in a fog and didn't know why. The two eyes were like two sparkling obsidian.

"It should be said, what are you going to do to me?" I saw that the temperament was noble and outstanding, but the words that came out were very flowing, which made Yu Mengmeng feel a sense of division.

"You can't be possessed by Bai Mu, right?" As he spoke, Yu Mengmeng took a step forward.

When he thought about it with a chuckle, Yu Mengmeng was stunned as if he was confused. Then, one hand took her, and immediately fell into an embrace with her.