Lin Huiyin returned to her room in despair. Not long after she sat down, she heard a knock on the door.
Lin Huiyin stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Ye Xian standing outside.
At this time, the wind started blowing and the temperature was a bit cold. There was a layer of water droplets hanging on his clothes. His white hair and red clothes were tangled together and kept flying.
Lin Huiyin and Ye Xian stood facing each other for a while at the door. Lin Huiyin turned aside and let Ye Xian into the room. Then he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Xian, while he also took a cup of tea.
Ye Xian took a sip and realized that the tea was cold, so he frowned, raised his hand, and stopped Lin Huiyin from drinking tea: "The tea is too cold, don't drink it, to avoid stomachache."
His hand happened to touch her soft, boneless hand.
Lin Huiyin's fingers froze, but he did not move away. He raised his head and clearly saw a trace of concern in Ye Xian's eyes.
Her eyes gradually became hazy and blurred, and Qiangwei's eyes staring at her seriously appeared in her mind, asking her, do you like Ye Xian?
Does she like the man in front of her?
Lin Huiyin had never thought about this problem, and Qiangwei's sudden question made her whole person a little confused.
Ye Xian looked at Lin Huiyin. Perhaps because of drinking, his face had a touch of light red, and the light in his eyes was no longer light and cold, but instead had a touch of strange dark red.
"This ring is Qingyin. It originally belonged to you. I will give it to you now." He opened his hand to her. There was a white ring in his hand, which was shining with colorful light. He spoke.
, with a refreshing smell of alcohol, and an elegant tone, like a splash-ink landscape painting: "This ring is a birthday gift from my mother to Qingyin. It is a divine ring. We are about to set off. There may be something unexpected along the way.
So, when you wear it, it can protect you."
He originally wanted to give this ring back to her a long time ago.
But I never found the opportunity.
And now, they are about to set off from Qiangwei back to the Eastern Wasteland. The journey will be full of misfortunes. With this ring, she will feel at ease.
Lin Huiyin took the ring from Ye Xian's hand, and when she put it on the ring finger of her right hand, she found that it fit particularly well.
And the ring emits a bright light the moment it touches her skin.
"Thank you." Lin Huiyin lowered his head and stared at the ring for a long time before thanking Ye Xian. Then he raised his head again, looked at Ye Xian, and asked the question that he had been worried about but had not asked: "Is it us?"
Will it be dangerous on the way back from Xiliang to Donghuang?"
"Will we all die here?"
"Or will we be eaten by the monsters in Xiliang?"
"No." Ye Xian shook his head at Lin Huiyin without even thinking about it. He looked at her eyes with determination, and said seriously: "No matter what, I will take you out of Xiliang.
I won’t let you become the food of the Xiliang demon.”
"I said, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."
"So, don't worry, I will bring you back to the Eastern Wilderness Mountain safely."
Ye Xian's eyes were particularly determined.
Lin Huiyin's heart trembled, and a hint of emotion appeared inexplicably in his heart.
[Someone left a message saying that the writing is not good-looking. So, if you really don’t like it, please choose the cross in the upper right corner. Life is short and it’s easy to get together and get together. Why should you be so disrespectful to the fruits of other people’s labor? Why do you think it’s not good-looking?
Do you insist on reading a book of nearly 400,000 words to affect your mood? Don't you feel that you are suffering, I am suffering for you! Do you think your statements are worthy of sleeping only five hours a day and dreaming about the plot?
Is it the author who wrote eight chapters in seven hours and updated it, but you only need seven minutes to read it? I am Ye Xian, and you are heartless echoes. I have always been affectionate to you, but you are unkind to me!
] Lin Huiyin returned to her room in despair. Not long after she sat down, she heard a knock on the door.
Lin Huiyin stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Ye Xian standing outside.
At this time, the wind started blowing and the temperature was a bit cold. There was a layer of water droplets hanging on his clothes. His white hair and red clothes were tangled together and kept flying.
Lin Huiyin and Ye Xian stood facing each other for a while at the door. Lin Huiyin turned aside and let Ye Xian into the room. Then he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Xian, while he also took a cup of tea.
Ye Xian took a sip and realized that the tea was cold, so he frowned, raised his hand, and stopped Lin Huiyin from drinking tea: "The tea is too cold, don't drink it, to avoid stomachache."
His hand happened to touch her soft, boneless hand.
Lin Huiyin's fingers froze, but he did not move away. He raised his head and clearly saw a trace of concern in Ye Xian's eyes.
Her eyes gradually became hazy and blurred, and Qiangwei's eyes staring at her seriously appeared in her mind, asking her, do you like Ye Xian?
Does she like the man in front of her?
Lin Huiyin had never thought about this problem, and Qiangwei's sudden question made her whole person a little confused.
Ye Xian looked at Lin Huiyin. Perhaps because of drinking, his face had a touch of light red, and the light in his eyes was no longer light and cold, but instead had a touch of strange dark red.
"This ring is Qingyin. It originally belonged to you. I will give it to you now." He opened his hand to her. There was a white ring in his hand, which was shining with colorful light. He spoke.
, with a refreshing smell of alcohol, and an elegant tone, like a splash-ink landscape painting: "This ring is a birthday gift from my mother to Qingyin. It is a divine ring. We are about to set off. There may be something unexpected along the way.
So, when you wear it, it can protect you."
He originally wanted to give this ring back to her a long time ago.
But I never found the opportunity.
And now, they are about to set off from Qiangwei back to the Eastern Wasteland. The journey will be full of misfortunes. With this ring, she will feel at ease.
Lin Huiyin took the ring from Ye Xian's hand, and when she put it on the ring finger of her right hand, she found that it fit particularly well.
And the ring emits a bright light the moment it touches her skin.
"Thank you." Lin Huiyin lowered his head and stared at the ring for a long time before thanking Ye Xian. Then he raised his head again, looked at Ye Xian, and asked the question that he had been worried about but had not asked: "Is it us?"
Will it be dangerous on the way back from Xiliang to Donghuang?"
"Will we all die here?"
"Or will we be eaten by the monsters in Xiliang?"
"No." Ye Xian shook his head at Lin Huiyin without even thinking about it. He looked at her eyes with determination, and said seriously: "No matter what, I will take you out of Xiliang.
I won’t let you become the food of the Xiliang demon.”
"I said, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."
"So, don't worry, I will bring you back to the Eastern Wilderness Mountain safely."
Ye Xian's eyes were particularly determined.
Lin Huiyin's heart trembled, and a hint of emotion appeared inexplicably in his heart.
[Someone left a message saying that the writing is not good-looking. So, if you really don’t like it, please choose the cross in the upper right corner. Life is short and it’s easy to get together and get together. Why should you be so disrespectful to the fruits of other people’s labor? Why do you think it’s not good-looking?
Do you insist on reading a book of nearly 400,000 words to affect your mood? Don't you feel that you are suffering, I am suffering for you! Do you think your statements are worthy of sleeping only five hours a day and dreaming about the plot?
Is it the author who wrote eight chapters in seven hours and updated it, but you only need seven minutes to read it? I am Ye Xian, and you are heartless echoes. I have always been affectionate to you, but you are unkind to me!
