Sansheng Xiantu is here for you
Chapter 75
Chapter 75
"Why do I seem to have seen this totem somewhere?" Bi Hai leaned her face closer, and seeing Helan Yunlian's concentration, she also looked at the things inside.
"Have you seen it?" Helan Yunlian said dumbly.
"I feel like I've vaguely seen it, but I can't remember it..." Bi Hai shook his head. If it couldn't remember clearly, it should be something unimportant.
Helan Yunlian pondered for a moment, then stuffed the bead into the Yin-Yang Bagua Bead.
"Oh, it hurts!" Leng Qianyue on the bed suddenly gasped, opened her eyes and saw Helan Yunlian and Bi Hai beside her bed, and was startled.
Thinking about it for a while, he remembered what happened before.
"What happened to the tree spirit?"
Seeing that it was the tree spirit that she was asking, Helan Yunlian's eyes showed a touch of tenderness, and she smiled and said, "Don't worry, the tree spirit will be fine once the vine demon dies. It's just that it will take time for it to return to a normal tree spirit. As for that young man, who was controlled by the vine demon, he is safe and sound now, you can rest assured..."
Leng Qianyue nodded, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Everything has spirits, and fairies should not be involved in the filth and lose their lives."
"Then your life, isn't it your life?" Helan Yunlian showed her white teeth, her eyebrows were curved, and she reached out to take out a brocade box from her sleeve robe.
"If I hadn't come back this time, I don't know what would have happened. I don't want to give you this gift."
As soon as the words fell, Leng Qianyue endured the pain, and reached out to snatch the box, "There is no reason to take back the gift I took out."
Seeing her anxious look, Bi Hai laughed.
"Speaking of which, I haven't received a gift for a long time, so it's hard for you to miss me." Leng Qianyue pulled the brocade off the box, and the moment she opened the box, a purple jade hairpin was revealed.
Several panicles stand side by side, and the color of the petals becomes lighter towards the edge, which is exactly the flower hairpin of the sycamore flower.
Seeing Leng Qianyue stunned, Helan Yunlian couldn't help being a little surprised, "You don't like it?"
Leng Qianyue was startled, and then shook her head, "Do you know the flower language of sycamore flowers?"
"Flower language?" Helan Yunlian frowned suspiciously, "What is flower language?"
"Pfft!" Leng Qianyue let out a burst of laughter, looking at the hairpin in her hand, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, "Thank you." A slight arc bloomed on her lips, astonishing as if thousands of flowers were competing to bloom.
Helan Yunlian was startled, it was the first time he saw such a warm smile on Leng Qianyue's face.He had to admit that such a cold Qianyue made his heart tremble inadvertently.
"Rest these days, if something goes wrong again, I don't care." Helan Yunlian suddenly got up, left a word, turned and left.
Leng Qianyue snorted and reached out to take out the hairpin.The moment the cold hairpin touched the hand, there was a hint of warmth.
"Gift, although it's a bit late, it's still a birthday present..." Leng Qianyue said, and the smile on her face brightened.
Ziluo was standing outside, seeing Helan Yunlian coming out, she hurriedly followed behind, "My lord, you are recovering from your injuries, why are you going to save Qianyue again. This has been going on over and over again, I'm afraid there will be no hope of recovery."
Helan Yunlian paused, "Ziluo, you're talking more and more nonsense."
"My subordinates dare not." Zi Luo hurriedly lowered her head, but her eyes were full of resentment, staring at the closed window.
(End of this chapter)
"Why do I seem to have seen this totem somewhere?" Bi Hai leaned her face closer, and seeing Helan Yunlian's concentration, she also looked at the things inside.
"Have you seen it?" Helan Yunlian said dumbly.
"I feel like I've vaguely seen it, but I can't remember it..." Bi Hai shook his head. If it couldn't remember clearly, it should be something unimportant.
Helan Yunlian pondered for a moment, then stuffed the bead into the Yin-Yang Bagua Bead.
"Oh, it hurts!" Leng Qianyue on the bed suddenly gasped, opened her eyes and saw Helan Yunlian and Bi Hai beside her bed, and was startled.
Thinking about it for a while, he remembered what happened before.
"What happened to the tree spirit?"
Seeing that it was the tree spirit that she was asking, Helan Yunlian's eyes showed a touch of tenderness, and she smiled and said, "Don't worry, the tree spirit will be fine once the vine demon dies. It's just that it will take time for it to return to a normal tree spirit. As for that young man, who was controlled by the vine demon, he is safe and sound now, you can rest assured..."
Leng Qianyue nodded, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Everything has spirits, and fairies should not be involved in the filth and lose their lives."
"Then your life, isn't it your life?" Helan Yunlian showed her white teeth, her eyebrows were curved, and she reached out to take out a brocade box from her sleeve robe.
"If I hadn't come back this time, I don't know what would have happened. I don't want to give you this gift."
As soon as the words fell, Leng Qianyue endured the pain, and reached out to snatch the box, "There is no reason to take back the gift I took out."
Seeing her anxious look, Bi Hai laughed.
"Speaking of which, I haven't received a gift for a long time, so it's hard for you to miss me." Leng Qianyue pulled the brocade off the box, and the moment she opened the box, a purple jade hairpin was revealed.
Several panicles stand side by side, and the color of the petals becomes lighter towards the edge, which is exactly the flower hairpin of the sycamore flower.
Seeing Leng Qianyue stunned, Helan Yunlian couldn't help being a little surprised, "You don't like it?"
Leng Qianyue was startled, and then shook her head, "Do you know the flower language of sycamore flowers?"
"Flower language?" Helan Yunlian frowned suspiciously, "What is flower language?"
"Pfft!" Leng Qianyue let out a burst of laughter, looking at the hairpin in her hand, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, "Thank you." A slight arc bloomed on her lips, astonishing as if thousands of flowers were competing to bloom.
Helan Yunlian was startled, it was the first time he saw such a warm smile on Leng Qianyue's face.He had to admit that such a cold Qianyue made his heart tremble inadvertently.
"Rest these days, if something goes wrong again, I don't care." Helan Yunlian suddenly got up, left a word, turned and left.
Leng Qianyue snorted and reached out to take out the hairpin.The moment the cold hairpin touched the hand, there was a hint of warmth.
"Gift, although it's a bit late, it's still a birthday present..." Leng Qianyue said, and the smile on her face brightened.
Ziluo was standing outside, seeing Helan Yunlian coming out, she hurriedly followed behind, "My lord, you are recovering from your injuries, why are you going to save Qianyue again. This has been going on over and over again, I'm afraid there will be no hope of recovery."
Helan Yunlian paused, "Ziluo, you're talking more and more nonsense."
"My subordinates dare not." Zi Luo hurriedly lowered her head, but her eyes were full of resentment, staring at the closed window.
(End of this chapter)
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