Chapter 212 Well, I Love You

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"Um."

"I love you!"

"Huh?" Hearing those three words, Yang Zimei's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something strongly, and then it began to beat violently, and her breathing became stagnant.

Long Zhutian looked at her blushing face, lowered his head and kissed her, then hugged her tightly, kept silent, and looked into the distance, the color of his eyes constantly changing to a certain color.

He was silent, but her heart at this time set off countless waves.

Delight, joy, happiness, excitement, anticipation...

All kinds of emotions that she had never experienced in her last life poured out, messing up her heart and mind.

Unfortunately, before she had time to digest this emotion, his cell phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID, let go of her, and said guiltily: "Meimei, I have to go again, yourself. Take care of yourself!"

After speaking, he hurriedly stopped a taxi and walked away.

Yang Zimei's heart suddenly seemed to take time out.

She stared blankly at the taxi that passed away, sitting helplessly on the stone bench in the middle of the street.

Why is he always like that?

She tried her best to deduce the hexagram about him, but the result was still the same, the sky was messy, and she couldn't see anything about him at all.

well!

She stood up a little frustrated, and was no longer in the mood to go shopping, so she went into the store at will and bought some gifts to give to her family.

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When she came back from Shenzhen, she was also thinking about Lin Qingmei's affairs, so she dismantled the copper coin sword over there, re-stringed it, and added several exorcism spells on it, infusing her mana.

The copper coin sword that she rebuilt, with the eyes of the sky, it can be seen that there is auspicious light shining on it, which is enough to slay evil spirits with general mana.

However, the evil spirit attached to Lin Qingmei was not ordinary, but the result of the phoenix crying blood and accumulating grievances for thousands of years.

She didn't have much confidence in the evil spirit's mana, so she sealed a few spells in the void and used her own blood spell!

If the evil spirit is stronger than herself, she may be attacked by the blood curse, so she is cautious and cautious.

Originally, she wanted to wait until she could find a magic weapon with enough evil spirit to help Lin Qingmei exorcise evil spirits.

However, when she was counting Lin Qingmei's eight characters just now, she found out that she would be pregnant next month. If the evil spirit was not driven away, then her fetus would be very dangerous, and she would even be born with extreme danger. A ghostly monster.

Thinking of Song Xuan's last life's son who ran around all over the street, the corners of her lips couldn't help squinting into a faint smile.

That kid was really smart and cute, he concentrated on the advantages of Song Xuan and Lin Qingmei, but he was a little more lively and cheerful than them.

The child often stood in front of her stall, chatting with her, curiously holding the compass she used to fool people around, and when she was about to eat, she often ran back to Mo Xuan to prepare some for her Steamed buns, or chicken thighs or something.

At that time, she ate a lot of the child's food.

And he also often called his elder sister, elder sister, and elder sister.

For such a lovely child, can she bear to be directly eroded by Yin spirits after he was born?

Absolutely not!

She doesn't want these people who used to be kind to her to have any mishaps and pain!

[Xixi has something to say: Dear friends, this article is a fantasy novel, and some of it will be a bit fantasy and exaggeration. Please don’t look at it with the eyes of realistic novels. It is purely fictional and comes with a lightning rod! 】

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