Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1671
Although it is a dragon shadow, it feels soft to hold, like a cloud, very comfortable.

Long Ying became a little bigger again, allowing her to lean on it comfortably, and it rubbed against her from time to time, full of nostalgia and dependence.

He didn't know who he was, and he didn't know who she was.

He was supposed to leave with a suction force, but he came to her side by accident, just wanting to be with her.

Even if her soul disappears from now on, she will not hesitate.

After eating the bright red fruit, Jun Yan immediately felt full, not to mention the spiritual power consumed by refining, as well as the depleted body, all recovered in this instant.

Her eyes lit up, she looked up at Long Ying, and said, "What kind of fruit is this? Is there any more? Can I plant it?"

If the fruit with such a good effect is used to make alchemy, it will be a god.

It would be even better if you can grow one in your own yard.

Long Ying looked down at her opening and closing mouth, bright eyes, and his appearance, which made him rub her face contentedly, then shook his head.

Long Ying is soft, like a cloud, and also a little cold, whether it is hugging, leaning on, or rubbing against, it is very comfortable.

She hugged Longying's head and said with a smile, "It's good to have you."

It is impossible to mass-produce good things, and one is very satisfying.

What's important is that he is by her side, even if it's just a soul.

Long Ying could understand her words, so she rubbed her face happily again.

As Jun Yan said, this dragon shadow is Shen Zhihan's soul, but not all of it, just a strand of his soul.

He doesn't remember her now, but subconsciously, he still wants to stay by her side, so he separated a strand of his soul.

Jun Yan raised her head and looked at the surrounding mountains, where a hundred flowers bloomed, but behind her was the environment of the tombstone. She touched the dragon shadow and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

Long Ying still gently rubbed against her.

Jun Yan held Long Ying and looked at him: "Can't you talk?"

People who are ghosts can talk, why can't he?

Seeing her lost, Long Ying lost her eyes, and then rubbed against her again, unable to speak, and he also accompanied her.

"It's okay." Jun Yan pressed his face affectionately and said, "It's good that you are here."

Jun Yan looked at the tombstone and thought for a while, since you are here, let's go in and have a look.

This tomb is not a tomb of the dead, it is opened by a mechanism, and as the masters, she and Shen Zhihan can naturally enter at any time.

However, it is still a bit strange to enter the tomb of one's previous life.

Jun Yan looked at the mural seriously again, it was the life of the empress, and it was also the life of Di Yan.

But the female emperor's life, there are too many, and Di Yan's life, she has always been the only one.

When Long Ying saw that Jun Yan was being forced to kill Di Yan and said Di Yan was Hei Yanlong, he looked at Jun Yan pitifully with a dragon face when he said Di Yan was Hei Yanlong, and shook his head as if explaining something.

Jun Yan looked at it, and instantly understood it. Pointing to the mural, he said, "You are explaining that you are not the emperor of the soul beast, and you were not the one who provoked the riot of the soul beast?"

Long Ying nodded, looking at her pitifully, seeking her trust.

Jun Yan smiled, "I believe you."

Thousands of years ago, it wasn't unbelief, it was just a different standpoint, but in the end it was the empress who hurt him.

Long Ying, who was still pitiful just now, smiled immediately, like a child who got candy, easily satisfied.

(End of this chapter)