The spirit belonging to Murong Ling disappeared in the human shaped spirit fruit. Li cangmin was very frightened. He just distracted himself to check the movement outside, and Murong Ling was in a state of emergency. At this moment, he could not care about the situation outside. He quickly picked up the spirit fruit, shook his hands badly, and whispered, "ling'er? How are you doing? "

There was no movement in that fruit. Red began to appear in Li cangmin's eyes, and his strength gradually increased. Suddenly, a soft and waxy hum came to mind in the silent cabin, "pain, pain, pain to death, cangmin, let go."

Li cangmin was stunned. After looking around, he didn't find anything unusual. Finally, he put his eyes on lingguo in his hand. The chubby lingguo suddenly had vitality. His fleshy face wrinkled up, his mouth was small, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring at him with no momentum. This appearance was a little doll.

Subconsciously, he released his hand and saw the plump lingguo dangling in his hand like a tumbler. Every time, he stood up miraculously at the edge of falling. At last, he seemed to have completely controlled his body. He began to walk back and forth on his hand, from the palm to the shoulder, and then from the shoulder to the back. He had a good time.

His heart was thumping. Li cangmin finally recovered from the huge stimulation. He caught the little thing walking around on his body and stared at her. He called tentatively, "ling'er?"

The little man who was so lively suddenly froze and blinked his big eyes to see him. His voice was soft and waxy, "it's me."

The voice... The baby version of Murong Ling's face suddenly became strange.

Not only she, but also Li Cang min is an indescribable figure. Her eyes are extraordinarily mysterious. Looking at the cute little doll in front of her, she can't connect with the cool and domineering Murong Ling.

Seeing that Murong Ling's look was getting worse and worse, he wisely ignored her behavior just now. It was estimated that when she was gone with the wind, it was understandable that she had a controllable body. He was more concerned about whether the spirit would hurt her.

So he asked, "what's going on?"

Murong Ling subconsciously wants to reach out to help her forehead. As a result, lingguo has no hands. She shakes her body unbalanced and is held by Li cangmin. She is more helpless. "I don't know, but this fruit seems to be able to raise the soul. I'm very comfortable in it."

It's warm like returning to the mother's womb. The unprecedented comfort and happiness make people almost dance in situ. The most important thing is that there seems to be a force repairing the spirit. It's like the numbness and itching feeling of wound healing. She always wants to scratch, but she has no hands. She can only keep walking, which can relieve a little bit.

So, it's definitely not the excitement that Li cangmin thought.

Li Cang min's mouth drew, trying to ignore her strange voice, and asked, "can you come out?"

Then he saw the little doll's face puffed up and his mouth pursed. It seemed that he was working hard. The next moment he saw Murong Ling's spirit floating out, perfect. No, it should be said that the gap between gods and spirits has been miraculously restored.

Li cangmin was very surprised. He looked at a bite mark on her little arm and measured it carefully. After he made sure that he was right, he finally believed that the spirit fruit was supposed to be a holy product.

After leaving lingguo, Murong Ling felt uncomfortable, as if she had fallen from heaven to hell, and immediately went back. The dull fat baby came back to life, staring at him with round eyes and serious face, "I will stay here in the future."

Although the voice of the fat baby is hard to say, it's better than staying in the jade pendant. She is in the state of spirit now, and can't float around outside. Now that she has the body of spirit, she can travel with Li cangmin.

It's a big deal. It's a big deal. She just doesn't talk.

She took a look and found that Li cangmin didn't speak. Her cold face was tight and she was staring at her. There was a strange color in her dark eyes. She always felt that she was very bright.

I don't know why, she suddenly felt a little cold, moved body, seriously and seriously asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Oh, my God, she is serious enough. Why is it such a soft voice?

Murong Lingsheng is loveless. She doesn't know how cute her plump face is. Li cangmin can't help it any more. He sticks out his hand and pokes it. Her plump face is moist and elastic. It's tactful.

His eyes lit up in an instant. Seeing that Murong Ling was still doubting life, he secretly poked out his hand, and immediately pursed his mouth happily, flapping his thick eyelashes. His heart became a pool of spring water.

Ling'er of his family is really lovely.

Although Murong Ling was hit by the soft and waxy baby voice, it didn't mean that she had no sense of touch. In fact, she had noticed Li cangmin's continuous harassment. At first, she thought he was just curious, until he began to "play with" her new body, She finally realized the fact that her royal highness, the king of Qin, seemed to be a doll.Looking at the finger, which was a huge thing to her, poking around her head, face, stomach and so on, Murong Ling seemed to have a good time. Suddenly, Murong Ling felt that the mountains were falling apart, the sun and the moon were not shining. She looked at someone with bright eyes, and finally fell down with the force of his finger.

The finger in the air suddenly froze, and Li cangmin subconsciously hid his finger. As a result, he saw Murong Ling still lying and did not move, and then he hurriedly helped her up, with a tight voice, "ling'er, let me see if it hurt?"

Then she began to pull over her chubby body and began to check. This time, she didn't dare to do anything. Her eyes were like X-ray scanning, so she almost didn't get a perspective.

Murong Ling mouth a draw, helpless to appease the nervous man, "I'm ok, don't worry."

Then she found that after listening to her words, his royal highness continued to show a strange look in his eyes. His eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and he was very excited. His heart was very complicated.

At this moment, what kind of mood is the most appropriate for her?

Her back gave birth to a pair of transparent wings, flying up from his palm, just opposite his eyes, and then pretended to be cute to blink big eyes, soft and sticky to say, "Your Highness, am I cute?"

So she was very lucky to see his royal highness, the cold and cool king of Qin. His face turned red.