Report to Emperor Zun: Others cry when the empress rolls

The woman's voice was clear and sweet, and he felt that the precious land in his heart softened into a puddle of water.

"Okay, Yin'er has got another big baby, but what's more important now is how Yin'er controls the Eye of Reincarnation and becomes the master of the Eye of Reincarnation."

Yun Yi indulged the woman and looked deeply at her with his purple eyes.

"Being the owner of the Eye of Reincarnation? The Eye of Reincarnation has not recognized its owner yet?" Murong Yin blinked and said.

"Absolutely." Yun Yi was noncommittal.

"What's going on?" Murong Yin asked.

Yun Yi: "Since the Eye of Samsara has chosen you and entered your eyes, it has recognized you to a certain extent. But if Yin'er wants the Eye of Samsara to stop being so ostentatious, she has to pass the test again and again. Only by using it can the Eye of Reincarnation truly recognize you as the Lord."

"Is this Eye of Reincarnation intelligent?"

"It's not spiritual intelligence." Yun Yi shook his head: "It's spirituality that is rarer than spiritual intelligence."

Ok?
What is spirituality?
This time, without waiting for Murong Yin to ask, the man answered directly: "Spiritual wisdom can be acquired through tens of millions of years of practice in weapons and elixirs, while spirituality can only be found in the divine objects left over from the beginning of antiquity." They He will choose his own master, but once he is tyrannically occupied by someone, he will only make a fuss and lose his life."

Huh?
These gods are quite domineering.

"Then is there any way to temporarily cover up the person who has obtained the Eye of Reincarnation?"

Murong Yin asked, otherwise, once she leaves this courtyard, she will definitely live a life of being on the run and being hunted.

"Yin'er, come here, I have a way to temporarily cover the Eye of Reincarnation." Yun Yi said.

Hearing this, Murong Yin slowly approached him. In her eyes, the man's face gradually came closer.

Murong Yin held her breath and subconsciously closed her eyes.The result was a chuckle from the man.

Murong Yin: "."

Gently grinding his teeth, he wanted to open his eyes to see what the man was doing. A big hand climbed up one cheek, and the next second, the warmth between his forehead and eyebrows touched her.

Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of content came into his mind. Murong Yin frowned slightly, trying to adapt to the discomfort caused by the technique and trying to digest the content.

After a long time, the warmth on her eyebrows disappeared, and Murong Yin slowly opened her eyes, meeting a pair of gentle and affectionate purple eyes.

"Since Yin'er likes the baby so much, how about I give Yin'er another one?"

The man's voice was low and coaxing.

"Gift?"

"Yes, a gift~" Yun Yi said dotingly, with faint purple eyes and a slight curve on his thin lips: "It can also be one of the betrothal gifts~"

Murong Yin: "!"

The glazed black eyes widened instantly, and after a while, she realized what the man had said, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red with embarrassment.

"What are you talking about! So and so is going to marry you!"

Murongyin was in a hurry, and raised his hand as if to hit, but the man grabbed it.

Rubbing Rouyi in his hand, Yun Yi smiled at the woman's reaction and continued teasing her: "It's fine if you don't want a dowry, I don't choose~"

Murong Yin: ".!"

The low and sultry voice rang in her ears, and Murong Yin opened her mouth in shock. She never expected that this man would be so horny.

"You, you, you. When did you become like this!"

Murong Yin calmed down the shock in her heart and suppressed these words.

Unexpectedly, the man curled his lips in a coquettish manner: "Don't you like Yin'er?" With such a flawless face, Murong Yin damn well liked it.

but.

"Don't change the subject. Where are the gifts?"

Murong Yin stepped back, stretched out her hand, palm up, and placed it clearly under the man's eyes. She looked at the man delicately, feeling particularly confident.

"Huh~"

Yun Yi chuckled lightly, and did not pursue the woman's avoidance of answering. Instead, he took out an exquisite purple gold box from the ring, placed it on the woman's outstretched hand, and said, "Yin'er, open it and take a look?"

Murong Yin stared at the box in her palm, guessing it was jewelry.

He raised his eyes to look at the man, stretched out his hand to open the box, and saw an exquisite hairpin.

The entire hairpin is made of fine ruby. The hairpin is wrapped with complicated patterns using unknown crafting materials. The head of the hairpin is in the shape of a flower from the other side. In the middle of each flower leaf, there is a very thin golden thread. The threads flow slowly, as if they are the lifeblood of Bana Flower.

Murong Yin took it out and traced the pattern of the hairpin with her fingertips, but her glazed black eyes looked at the man intently: "Is this blood jade hairpin a magical weapon?"

"Yeah." Yun Yi nodded slightly, with a flattering smile on the corner of his mouth: "I made this with my own hands, and it can withstand three attacks from the peak of Mahayana. Do you like Yin'er?"

Like it, why don't you like it?

Murongyin handed the jade hairpin to the man's hand, with a touching smile on the corner of his mouth: "Help me put it on, will you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips, his purple eyes full of stars: "It's a great honor~"

She took the jade hairpin with her slender fingers, and the woman in front of her lowered her forehead slightly in cooperation. The blood jade hairpin slowly disappeared into her temples, complementing the Manzhushahua that turned into hairpins in her hair.

"Since Yin'er lets me style my hair, she will be my wife from now on."

Yun Yi's face was full of spring breeze, and his voice was full of joy.

"Hmph." Murong Yin snorted softly, but did not refute, which made the man laugh even more.

"Okay, I'm going to deal with the Eye of Reincarnation now. Just go and do what you're supposed to do." Murong Yin was annoyed by the laughter, and immediately left the man behind and ran away.

Yun Yi: "Haha~, shy Yin'er is so cute~"

When Murong Yin went to practice, Yun Yi sat down on the stone bench in the yard, and he wanted to protect Yin'er~
When Li Luoyou and the others came back, they saw Yun Yi sitting there like a door god.Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power in the house, everyone was no longer surprised.They all found a place to rest by themselves.

"The current leader of the Spirit Clan, Ling Wan, invited Youyou and the others to be guests." Mu Yun sat down opposite Yun Yi and spoke calmly.

"It doesn't matter, after Yin'er became friends with the Feng Lie brothers and sisters, there is bound to be a cause and effect between her and the Lingzu." Yun Yi said indifferently.

"But in the last life, Ayin and Youyou had no intersection with the Spirit Clan."

Mu Yun said this sentence through sound transmission.

Yun Yi didn't take it seriously: "You said it was the last life, and you must be clear about the outcome of the two of them back then, but now that they're all back, it's normal for some unexpected things to happen."

Even so, Mu Yun was still worried: "I once made predictions for Ayin and Youyou in this life. I can get a glimpse of Youyou's future, but I can't predict anything about Ayin."

Ok?
After hearing this, Yun Yi's attention shifted slightly.

"You can't even predict it?"

"Correct."

Hearing this, Yun Yi's face darkened slightly.

"What's wrong, but what's wrong?"