Chapter 3854: The spirit trapped in the book (57)
Chapter 3854: The spirit trapped in the book (57)
Chapter 3854: The spirit trapped in the book (57)
Chapter 3854 The spirit trapped in the book (57)
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He is anxious!
Yin'er, why don't you change your form first and take a look.
Qian Yan glanced at the barrage and quite agreed with the words "transform into form first".
"It's not impossible, but I haven't seen your human form yet..." Before she could finish her words, a golden light emerged from Qianyan's palm and landed not far away from her.
When the golden light dissipated, there stood a handsome young man wearing golden clothes and a golden crown. He had a pair of golden pupils. The audience in the live broadcast room stared at those eyes and felt creepy. Although they didn't know how far apart they were, they just didn't dare to look at each other a second time.
Just standing there gave people a sense of majesty and inviolability.
But when he looked at Qian Yan, the cold stars in his eyes completely disappeared, and the temperature around him seemed to be much higher.
He has been observing Qian Yan's expression, fearing that he could see the slightest bit of displeasure on her face.
Soon she became a little depressed. Her expression was always calm, with no hint of happiness or anger at all. He walked up to her, looking calm on his face, but actually he was panicking inside.
In the past, he thought that he could stay in the palm of her hand without transforming. After more than a hundred years together, his mind gradually became clear. He had many concerns, so he thought of maintaining the status quo for the time being. As long as we stay together, there will always be opportunities.
In the end, she actually wanted to find a Taoist companion.
How can he sit still?
He is very strong, and it is impossible for those guys in the fairy world to beat him.
He is also good-looking, not to mention Xie Ji, even those in the immortal world cannot compare with him.
He thinks he is the most suitable for her, but after all, this matter is not under his control, it has to be her pleasure. This was the reason why he didn't express his feelings rashly, but now that he had reached such a stage, he couldn't do it even if he didn't express his feelings.
Do you think I can do it?
Yue Huai wanted to say a few more good things about himself, but when she looked at him like that, he couldn't boast. He lowered his head slightly and looked directly at her, her appearance clearly reflected in those golden eyes.
Its really good. Qian Yan praised, this skin is one of the best in the identity chosen by the prime minister. But in comparison, the Prime Minister himself is even better. She even guessed that the Prime Minister in Da Rong might have some hidden charm. She could vaguely detect it, but she had no intention of exploring it further.
Hearing that he was praised well, Yuehuai took the opportunity to ask: "Am I qualified to be your Taoist companion?"
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Qian Yan nodded: "Okay."
Yue Huai was overjoyed after getting the answer he wanted, and looked much more energetic than before. But soon I noticed that her expression was flat, as if she had been poured cold water on her.
Dont you like me?
If you dont like it, you dont have to force me to be your Taoist companion.
The relationship of a Taoist couple is the icing on the cake for a monk, it doesnt matter if you want it or not.
You say the most considerate words, but your heart is bleeding.
But if she is unhappy, what will happen if he becomes her Taoist companion?
"When did I force myself, who could force me?" Qian Yan had to admit that Prime Minister, people in this world had many assumptions.
Yue Huai thought about it, it was really like this, who could force her to do something she didn't like?
He came closer, his eyes full of grievance: "Then why can't I see you happy?"
"I'm very happy." Qian Yan raised her chin a little higher and looked into his eyes. Although her expression was calm, Yue Huai still noticed that her eyes were indeed softer than before.
He held her hand without leaving a trace: "Are you really not unhappy?"