Thinking of everything I saw in my dream last night, couldn't it be just a dream?
She calmly took a breath and used Qi Lun Dantian, and suddenly found that there was really a strange warm current flowing in her body.
Although the power of the warm current is very weak, as delicate as a newborn baby, it does indeed exist!
God, it turns out that with the nine-turn psychic ring, she can practice spiritual arts through dreams!!!
This is really great news.
"Princess, Prince, since the Nine-Turn Psychic Ring has identified you, it means that you are its destined person. You must cherish it."
The Imperial Master said solemnly, the look of envy in his eyes was very light, maybe because he was a monk and had no thoughts.
Chen Xi's heart was filled with turbulent thoughts and thoughts.
While feeling secretly happy in her heart, her mood was also affected by Li Shuang's appearance. She quietly observed his words and deeds, and the more she looked at him, the more she felt that Li Shuang's temperament was not like Li Qingfeng's.
If Li Qingfeng came here through soul like her, he should have changed his appearance but not his inner self like her!
Is it really just a coincidence?
"Xi'er, is the Imperial Master better-looking than me?"
Feng Qingyang's gaze fell on her body, and she saw that she was always looking at Li Shuang, sometimes frowning, sometimes entangled, and sometimes sad, as if she had known Li Shuang a long time ago, and the two of them
It seemed like there was an unusual interaction, and he was very dissatisfied.
Biting his thin pink lips, he reluctantly turned Chen Xi's face around and asked her to look at him.
Chen Xi was depressed: "..." What a fool. The title of the most beautiful man in the world belongs to him. Does he still need to compete with a monk for favor?
The Queen Mother's attention was diverted to Chen Xi. Seeing that Feng Qingyang was getting along so intimately with her, she raised her lips happily and joked: "Heh, is there a time when our old sixteen is not confident?"
"Grandma Imperial, do you think the grandson is more beautiful or the imperial master is more beautiful?" Feng Qingyang wrapped her arms around her and acted coquettishly.
"Haha, they all look good! They all look good!"
The Queen Mother patted his hand comfortingly, her eyes full of love and regret.
She turned to ask the Imperial Master: "National Master, it's rare that you have time to come to the Ai family today. Please help me take a look at this grandson. Is there any cure for the evil poison in his body?"
"Amitabha."
The Imperial Master nodded to the Queen Mother, then stretched out his slender white hand to feel Feng Qingyang's pulse.
Feng Qingyang was like a frightened little rabbit. He was so frightened that he hid behind Chen Xi and kept shouting: "Don't touch me, none of you can touch me. Xi'er, save me..."
Chen Xihan, whose clothes were being grabbed, said: "..." Master, you are touching me now? Can you let me go first?
She was pulled as a shield between Feng Qingyang and the Imperial Master. She faced a face that was somewhat similar to Li Qingfeng. To be honest, Chen Xi's mood was very complicated.
She asked herself over and over in her mind: If the Imperial Master was Li Qingfeng, would she still want to seek revenge from him?
In other words, can she take revenge on him?
No!
Now she is as small as an ant in this time and space where any passerby can be caught with some spiritual power. Except for having a little instinct to escape when encountering danger, she is no match for anyone.
Not to mention this eminent monk who had successfully passed through the World of Warcraft Forest, even a girl with spiritual power didn't have the capital to fight with others.