The book in front of the cloud was taken.

She subconsciously looked up at her eyes, and saw Shen Jing holding a book in one hand and looking down at herself.

The ink hair in front of her body fell to her cheek, and the cloud spread out and brushed it away. She called out, "father?"

When she grew up, she did not call her father king any more. Instead, she changed her name to her father.

Although father and father mean the same thing, there is still a little gap between them.

Yunpan wants to bridge this gap and make the relationship between them closer.

At first, Shen Jing's father was not used to it, but he didn't let her call it that way. Later, both of them got used to it.

When she grasped his hair, there was a different kind of harmonious beauty, as if a drop of ink fell on the jade. The two blended and set off each other.

When she let go, Shen Jing was still a little disappointed.

Shen Jing whispered a sound and looked down at the book.

Just now I saw that she was worried. She should have met some difficulties.

Over the years, the things he worried about didn't happen.

At that time, the little girl has grown up to be a girl that everyone loves, but she is just as obedient.

In recent years, the clouds have changed rapidly, but there is no trace of years on Shen Jing.

Originally, the life of the people in Xianmen and the demons was very long. For them, it was just a flick of a finger. The only difference was that Shen Jing was not so angry at that time.

Even if he had hidden it well, he could not deceive people with the emotion occasionally revealed between his eyebrows and eyes.

This is also the only place where yunpan is proud. From half of the patterns to only one-third of them now, she tried her best to sell Meng and melted the hard stone Shen Jing.

Shen Jing long eyelashes covered the pupil of light gray, the voice is soft: "where is cloud son don't understand?"

She has always been very progressive, although he told her that there was no need to work so hard, as long as he was there, he would protect her.

But she never slack off, just don't know why, cultivation is not how to rise.

It's not that she doesn't know where the cloud is. In fact, she knows almost all of this book.

What's more worrying is how to work hard and how not to improve your accomplishments at the same time.

However, she didn't expect that Shen Jing had misunderstood her and thought that she was worried about cultivation.

Cloud pan pan just want to spread a small lie to hide in the past, Shen Jing already sat by her side.

His right leg was next to the cloud covered left leg, and his cold fragrance began to spread.

He turned his face sideways, and his ink hair poured down like silk. It happened to fall on the back of his left hand, which was hanging in the clouds, and slid from the side of his hand to the palm.

Cold soft touch, cloud Pan Pan grasped Shen Jing's hair, and then looked at Shen Jing very seriously, waiting for her answer.

She also approached, reached for a spot in the book.

In fact, she did not know what that sentence was.

Shen Jing looked at that sentence, pinched a knack, and a ring of white light appeared on his fingertips.

It's not the same technique he used in the past.

He's trying to use the art of books.

Shen Jing's current cultivation is not difficult for him.

As he slowed down, he told her how to absorb.

The voice is like the spring breeze in March, soft and soft. After he finished, the pair of pale gray eyes looked at her straight and asked, "do you understand?"

Now if she doesn't understand, she suspects that Shen Jing will continue.

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