Chapter 1250

Feng Xingying naturally knows the truth of relaxation. After she was promoted to the spirit emperor, she came to the magic tower without stopping. She didn't have time to relax.

At this time, the moonlight is just right, Qin Molin's piano sound is warm and moist, infiltrating Feng Xingying's heart. She is so crooked on Qin Molin, letting her heart and body relax, and then entering deep sleep.

Qin Mo Lin kept his sitting posture unchanged, but he did not dare to move his fingers. Instead, he used spiritual power to replace his fingers to move the strings, so that the music could accompany Feng Xingying into his dream.

He just looked at her, feeling inexplicably quiet.

"You know, when I woke up from shenhuang alone, I thought I was reincarnated. I didn't want to think about anything, so I lost my memory.

From the moment you came to find me, my heart was complete. Because when I am alone, I don't know what I want. Everything doesn't matter to me. But with you by my side, everything is meaningful.

I'm glad to see you again. My demon blood is purified by you, leaving your trace on my heart.

This life, next life, and even life after life, I think I will never let go of your hand again.

I'm Qin Mo, and I'm Qin Molin.

I'm Qin Mo by yourself. "

Qin Molin's voice is very light, and with the melody of the Qin sound, there is a feeling that the sound is integrated into the Qin sound. In this way, Feng Xingying's dream will not be disturbed.

Even, his words will enter the dream of Feng Xingying together with Qinyin.

He knows what Feng Xingying is struggling with, and he doesn't want to hide it. But he thinks that Feng Xingying seems to like Qin Mo better.

Yes, he is too overbearing and not gentle enough. Only Qin Mo's gentle and elegant character is what girls like.

In order to seal the star shadow, he is willing to continue to be Qin Mo and be her own Qin mo.

And to others, he no longer wants to hide, he is cold King Qin Molin, his patience and gentleness, will only leave Feng Xingying a person.

Feng Xingying really heard these words. As Qin Molin expected, it was in her dream, a direct communication into the sea of knowledge, especially clear.

Feng Xingying has a sweet smile on his face. His head rubs Qin Molin's chest and finds a comfortable place to sleep.

His fingers gently brushed her cheek, his eyes through a touch of gentle clarity.

Qin sound, more gentle, but a little more quiet sweet, just as the fresh stamens bloom that moment.

Qin Molin is worthy of being certified by shenhuangyu as a scholar of Tianji. He is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If you let Ye Lanyu hear Qin Molin's music at this time, I'm afraid he will never compare with him again, because the gap is too big to compare! It's not wrong for her to lose to Qin Molin.

Feng Xingying wakes up and looks at Qin Molin suspiciously, but he doesn't worry about Qin Mo or Qin Molin any more. He just pulls him to do morning exercises together.

Bathing in the light of purple with Qin Molin, their spiritual power entangled with each other and leaped forward, which was better than Feng Xingying's ten day cultivation alone.

After absorbing a touch of morning glory, Feng Xingying left the space.

At this point, the starshadow Legion is ready to go.

Feng Xingying glanced at her team members, and their eyes were full of fanaticism. Especially when Feng Xingying looked at them, the fanaticism in their eyes was as bright as a burning flame.

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