130. Chapter 130 [054] Long Zhutian can also laugh (2)
The corners of his cold lips were slightly raised in a warm arc.
After coming down the mountain, Long Zhutian handed Yang Zixi to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei hugged her sister's soft body and looked at her face, which was still frightened even though she was asleep. She felt a little worried, worried that she might have a mental disorder.
"If you are worried, you can ask the hypnotist to process her memory." Long Zhutian saw her worries and turned around and said.
She once learned a spell that could erase certain memories in the human brain. However, she had never tried it before and didn't know if it was effective. She was also worried that it would affect Zixi's brain development.
Therefore, she didn't want to use it on Zi Xi. She only hoped that after experiencing this, she could overcome her psychological barriers and become brave and strong. If she couldn't, she would have to perform memory processing.
She took off the Kaiyuan Tongbao given to her by her master from around her neck and put it on Zixi's neck.
Kaiyuan Tongbao is not an expensive ancient coin, but this one is very special. It is a magical weapon with great auspiciousness. In addition, her own vitality has been nourished for ten years. Ordinary evil spirits cannot get close to it.
, and it can enhance courage and confidence.
"Send me something as well." Long Zhutian said suddenly.
Yang Zimei raised his head and glanced at him, "What do you want?"
"I want everything you give me," Long Zhutian said.
Yang Zimei suddenly thought of his golden knife, and suddenly had the urge to give it to him.
But why did I give him the golden knife?
She planned to give that gold knife to the one she loved.
I thought of Min Gang again, and his gentle smile like a cherry blossom boy in the sun, but my heart didn't move softly.
I remember in my last life, whenever I muttered his name or thought of his figure, my heart felt like it was being teased by a cat's claws.
Now that I think about it, it just gives me an extra warm feeling.
Seeing the hesitation on her face, Long Zhutian's black eyes darkened, slightly disappointed, but he didn't say much and continued driving.
When the car came to her downstairs, Long Zhutian bent down and reached out to help lift Yang Zixi out of her arms. Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head, their cheeks touched slightly.
My breath is suffocating!
A strange emotion swayed in the hearts of the two of them.
Yang Zimei's heart suddenly stopped beating for most of a beat, her ears were slightly red, and her breathing was a little messy.
Long Zhutian's dark eyes stared at her quietly, as if he wanted to suck in all her essence and soul, making her normally clear mind suddenly become confused like paste.
"Stupid girl——"
These three words suddenly popped out of Long Zhutian's cold thin lips, breaking the silence in the workshop, and the air seemed to be alive again.
You are a stupid girl, your whole family is a stupid girl, but do you know how old I am?
Yang Zimei's tense heart also relaxed, and he rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart.
boom--
One of Long Zhutian's fingers suddenly arched up and flicked lightly on her bright forehead. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a thin layer of light in the dark blue eyes that usually didn't have much warmth.
His smile caused his narrow phoenix eyes to curve slightly.
She found that his smile was really beautiful, like the snow in early spring, which made his whole face extremely vivid.
However, this smile was like an epiphyllum, and it lasted only for a moment. After he straightened up and carried Yang Zixi out of the car, he regained his cold and lonely aura like a lone wolf and an eagle, and there was no trace of anything in his eyes.
The temperature is like an ancient sword lying quietly in its scabbard.