"The old man is finally gone."

"Hmm." Qinghu sighed deeply, it was really hard to coax Daddy Dou away.

Qinghu asked the peach branch fairy to bathe and clean. He cleaned his hands and sat down in the chair, poured a cup of hot water, and took out the little black stone and put it on the table to fiddle with.

It's not that I miss anyone.

Qinghu Qinghu fingertips flicked back and forth with the black stone, thinking about how to lure that little thing out. The personal objects of the guardian should be a little tempting with his breath.

But how to catch it when it is introduced? How do you convince the bear child to return the things?

"What is this?" The peach branch fairy came with her hair still dripping, she approached and sensed it carefully, and said, "It seems to contain strong spiritual power." Where did you get that from? ”

"Someone else gave it." Qinghu pulled the peach branch fairy to sit in her place, and took the towel to help her wipe her hair.

"Someone else? Who? Fairy Peach Branch grabbed Qinghu's hand and turned to stare at it.

"What about this......" Qinghu was silent, she hadn't thought about it yet. The little throbbing in her heart was not to the extent of sacrificing her life to pounce up.

Seeing that Qinghu was still hesitant and refused to speak, Peach Branch Fairy pursed her lips and said unhappily: "Yue'er has a secret. ”

"Nope."

"And who gave it to that?" Peach Branch Fairy looked at Qinghu's face flushed slightly, remembering that the little girl had gone to see someone alone, she pursed her peach lips slightly, and said tentatively: "Yue'er's sweetheart? ”

"It's not." Qinghu blurted out.

"It's fine if it's not, it's better not to be. Since it wasn't given by her sweetheart," Peach Branch Fairy was simple, but Qinghu's face was not too stiff, she reached out and picked up the little black stone and said, "Then give it to me." ”

But the little black stone in the hands of the peach branch fairy seemed to melt into magma in an instant, she couldn't hold it, and the black stone fell to the ground with a "dang".

The peach branch fairy held her right hand, the pain was unbearable, she couldn't make a muffled snort, and her eyes were full of tears. Qinghu glanced at it, and couldn't help but be terrified, the flesh of the palm of the little peach was dented, and it had formed a black shell, and she was burned off a piece of flesh and blood in an instant.

"Yue'er!" Zhuang Ji's voice sounded at the right time, and Qinghu hurriedly opened the door.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Ji had already begun to heal the peach branch fairy. His palms were covered, the two palms were facing each other, and a pale cyan ball of light opened and expanded from Zhuang Ji's hand, and the palm of the peach branch fairy recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is ......," Zhuang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time glanced at the small black stone on the ground.

Qinghu didn't dare to let Zhuang Ji touch it, she quickly picked up the black stone and put it in the palm of her hand to show Zhuang Ji.

In fact, without looking, Zhuang Ji could feel the breath above, but he hesitated. Even in order to protect the little girl, the power of Duanfeng's blessing is too strong.

Knowing that she is by her side, is it necessary to do it to such an extent?

Or is it because of his presence that he has given her so much power?

"Put it away." Zhuang Ji didn't want to look at it anymore, the little girl was close to other people's belongings, which was not a pleasant thing.

"Hmm." Qinghu put away the black stone, and his attention was on the peach branch fairy.

She took the right hand of the peach branch fairy and looked carefully, but she couldn't see a trace of injury, and asked uneasily, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt. With the mastery of the senior brother, Yue'er can rest assured. The Peach Branch Fairy also shook it a few times to show that there was really no discomfort, and Qinghu was relieved.

"Yue'er is trying to lure him out with that thing?" Zhuang Ji was faintly surprised, had the little girl seen him?

The little delicate and cute of the gods-sama /book/97692/