Chapter 4478 The spirit of the portable space weapon (20)
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Du Le Le
Chapter 4478 The spirit of the portable space weapon (20)
But without the advantage of the Lingquan space, Qin Ziyu's role in the future can only be Song Jin's blood pack.
The relationship between the two was not innocent from the beginning. Between his own life and Qin Ziyu, a person like Song Jin must choose his life.
There is no spiritual spring space, and the relationship between the two is as thin as a piece of paper, which will break when poked.
No matter how Qin Ziyu shouted, Qian Yan never paid attention to him again.
Without the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, Qin Ziyu still has some cultivation. Coupled with the sweet relationship with Song Jin, she looks radiant recently.She was living so comfortably that some people in the Weiwu Hou Mansion couldn't stand it.But she and Song Jin were newly married, and those people couldn't find trouble even if they wanted to.
Song Jin could tell that Qin Ziyu was a little unhappy and said a few words of concern. Qin Ziyu didn't say anything and didn't ask further questions. He was considerate to her as always.Song Jin is very patient. He believes that if this continues, Qin Ziyu will completely trust him in no more than a year.
He also likes Qin Ziyu. It would be perfect if he could cure his body.
Qin Ziyu finally started practicing here.
At present, this is the only way she can go. She didn't expect that the little girl who seemed to be very talkative at the time could be so indifferent when she was unkind.
After a few days, Qin Ziyu suddenly thought of a way. Can Song Jin practice?
If Song Jin can practice, can his body get better?
Song Jin is a dignified third prince. Maybe such a noble person has a destiny?
On this day, when the two were preparing to take a rest, Qin Ziyu suddenly came to the desk in the room and picked up a pen to write down the formulas she had practiced. She obviously remembered the formulas very familiarly in her mind, but who knew that she would not know it as soon as she picked up the pen? How to write.
Her face darkened, and she tried to pick up the pen several times, but finally found that she could not write down the formula.
I can’t write it down, but can I say it out loud?Probably not.
"Ayu, what's wrong with you? What do you want to write?" Song Jin has already come over, circling Qin Ziyu's waist, his eyes are smiling, but when he looks closely, they are bottomless, and there are thoughts inside.
Qin Ziyu opened his mouth to say the formula, but as expected, he couldn't utter a single word. He was a little discouraged and leaned against Song Jin, feeling aggrieved.
"I wanted to write something for you, but I didn't know how to write as soon as I picked up the pen."
"I want to tell you, but I don't know how to say it."
Qin Ziyu was not stupid, he quickly understood that this was a contract restriction, and he was probably prepared for this situation.
Song Jin wanted to ask more deeply, but the time had not come yet. He said, "Let's talk about it later. It's getting late. Let's rest. I won't talk about this until you completely trust me. I'm not in a hurry."
If it weren't for the inability to speak out, Qin Ziyu would like to tell Song Jin everything now, but not only can she not be able to tell those formulas, she can't even tell anything about space.
Song Jin didn't understand, but he was very patient.
No matter how smart he is, he can't guess Qin Ziyu's situation.
Qian Yan was also paying attention and was very satisfied with the effect of the contract.She stayed here just to see if there were any loopholes in the contract, and the fact was that it was perfect.
Qin Ziyu doesn't need to pay too much attention to it for the time being. She is going to find Prince Rong who always blows up the house while making alchemy.
Prince Rong Song Chun does not live in the capital city, but in a separate courtyard, which is suitable for him to toss in alchemy.
When Qian Yan floated to Prince Rong's villa, he happened to hear an explosion.
good night
(End of this chapter)
But without the advantage of the Lingquan space, Qin Ziyu's role in the future can only be Song Jin's blood pack.
The relationship between the two was not innocent from the beginning. Between his own life and Qin Ziyu, a person like Song Jin must choose his life.
There is no spiritual spring space, and the relationship between the two is as thin as a piece of paper, which will break when poked.
No matter how Qin Ziyu shouted, Qian Yan never paid attention to him again.
Without the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, Qin Ziyu still has some cultivation. Coupled with the sweet relationship with Song Jin, she looks radiant recently.She was living so comfortably that some people in the Weiwu Hou Mansion couldn't stand it.But she and Song Jin were newly married, and those people couldn't find trouble even if they wanted to.
Song Jin could tell that Qin Ziyu was a little unhappy and said a few words of concern. Qin Ziyu didn't say anything and didn't ask further questions. He was considerate to her as always.Song Jin is very patient. He believes that if this continues, Qin Ziyu will completely trust him in no more than a year.
He also likes Qin Ziyu. It would be perfect if he could cure his body.
Qin Ziyu finally started practicing here.
At present, this is the only way she can go. She didn't expect that the little girl who seemed to be very talkative at the time could be so indifferent when she was unkind.
After a few days, Qin Ziyu suddenly thought of a way. Can Song Jin practice?
If Song Jin can practice, can his body get better?
Song Jin is a dignified third prince. Maybe such a noble person has a destiny?
On this day, when the two were preparing to take a rest, Qin Ziyu suddenly came to the desk in the room and picked up a pen to write down the formulas she had practiced. She obviously remembered the formulas very familiarly in her mind, but who knew that she would not know it as soon as she picked up the pen? How to write.
Her face darkened, and she tried to pick up the pen several times, but finally found that she could not write down the formula.
I can’t write it down, but can I say it out loud?Probably not.
"Ayu, what's wrong with you? What do you want to write?" Song Jin has already come over, circling Qin Ziyu's waist, his eyes are smiling, but when he looks closely, they are bottomless, and there are thoughts inside.
Qin Ziyu opened his mouth to say the formula, but as expected, he couldn't utter a single word. He was a little discouraged and leaned against Song Jin, feeling aggrieved.
"I wanted to write something for you, but I didn't know how to write as soon as I picked up the pen."
"I want to tell you, but I don't know how to say it."
Qin Ziyu was not stupid, he quickly understood that this was a contract restriction, and he was probably prepared for this situation.
Song Jin wanted to ask more deeply, but the time had not come yet. He said, "Let's talk about it later. It's getting late. Let's rest. I won't talk about this until you completely trust me. I'm not in a hurry."
If it weren't for the inability to speak out, Qin Ziyu would like to tell Song Jin everything now, but not only can she not be able to tell those formulas, she can't even tell anything about space.
Song Jin didn't understand, but he was very patient.
No matter how smart he is, he can't guess Qin Ziyu's situation.
Qian Yan was also paying attention and was very satisfied with the effect of the contract.She stayed here just to see if there were any loopholes in the contract, and the fact was that it was perfect.
Qin Ziyu doesn't need to pay too much attention to it for the time being. She is going to find Prince Rong who always blows up the house while making alchemy.
Prince Rong Song Chun does not live in the capital city, but in a separate courtyard, which is suitable for him to toss in alchemy.
When Qian Yan floated to Prince Rong's villa, he happened to hear an explosion.
good night
(End of this chapter)
