Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

Back in the room, Yu Chang was staring at An An with big eyes.

Qin Yi looked at An An in surprise.

This girl is not a cylindrical mussel shell today, but still maintains the appearance of butterfly wings, fresh, soft, and weakly standing there, forming a strong contrast with the arrogant feathers of Yingqi, but both are beautiful, You can't tell which of the two aesthetics is more beautiful. This depends on the personal preferences of the onlookers ...

Of course, Qin Yi's eyes were more beautiful for his wife. Soon, he walked forward with a smile and embraced Yu Sang: "How come back in the morning and stare at An An with big eyes."

Yu Chang sneered coldly: "She came to the show early in the morning and didn't know who to hook up with."

An An gas said: "It was Mr. I who let me release the mussel shell, and I kept it that way!"

"You can let go of the original cylindrical mussel shell, who is it to show off like this?"

"I ..." An An snapped. This is really for Qin Yi, after all, Qin Yi told her very seriously yesterday: "It's beautiful, An An."

Which female creature doesn't like to listen ... Besides, the gentleman has said this, and he deliberately retrieved the original cylinder, isn't it a bit too arrogant?

That's why the butterfly wing continues.

But Mr. was not at home and bumped into his wife's eyes. An An's tears rolled in her eyes, and she didn't know how to explain.

"Don't stop ..." Qin Yi stopped quickly: "Don't fall down and turn into pearls again. I feel like you are wasting your spiritual power, you are wasting Huiyang practice for several layers ..."

An An put up with tears: "I wouldn't have been lower than Yu Chang's practice!"

Yu Chang was unable to vomit: "Just like you, you will be beaten to tears no matter how high your practice is."

"No." An Anli said with confidence: "As long as I hide in the shell, my spell is very powerful!"

Yu Chang couldn't help crying and laughing. She didn't have any fun quarreling with her, so she said to Qin Yi: "Fu Jun and her practice the flute, I'll get the fruit for the husband."

The two lingered for a while, and Yu Chang left with a soft eyebrow. An An watched her all the way out, scratching her head a little.

This birdman is very proud of him, his face is cold and embarrassing, and his words are so irritating that he wants to hit her, but in front of the gentleman, he is almost as gentle as their mussel daughter.

It's strange.

Is the power of love so great that it can make a proud feather man bow his head willingly, can that make a timid mussel woman brave and fearless?

Most of the time, it's impossible, how can there be such a magical thing. An An couldn't even think of it, what would be the state of her rushing forward, that was something that did not exist ...

Even opening the mussel shell is still awkward.

An An sniffed and said, "Sir, shall we start training today?"

Qin Yi looked at her and laughed: "Anyway, I feel that you are really generous today ... let's start."

An An took out a jade flute, which was a flute she had deliberately rushed to make these days. Qin Yi looked green at first glance.

His own cloud flute entrusted her with a ray of love in her sister. For many years, she has been re-sacrifice several times after receiving new materials. For example, when obtaining materials from heaven in the demon city, she buried the cave in Hongyan. At that time, I repeatedly upgraded Yundi, and so far it is a magic weapon in the middle of Huiyang.

This An'an is a magic weapon in the early Qianyuan period ... it was temporarily made.

Qin Yi was very skeptical that besides the crickets in the sea, the richest was the mussel girl. It's not easy for others to bully them. They can be killed by magic weapons alone.

"Sir, sir?" An An reached out and shook in front of Qin Yi's eyes.

"Uh." Qin Yi looked back and took out Yun Yundi.

An An looked at Yun Didi sympathetically: "Sir, what do you say is also a kind of aunt and phoenix, the Yuren will use it for you? It's too cold ... so, I will give you this, that Lost it ... "

Qin Yi: "..."

Yu Sang, who had just brought in the fruit, almost jumped three feet high: "Who are you shabby!"

"Ah?" An An carefully said, "I didn't say sour words, you said it yourself."

Yu Chang was stunned and jumped: "I'll go and take the jade of the wood resin and make a new flute for the husband's sacrifice!"

After speaking for a while, I ran away, holding a plate in my hand ...

An An was still saying, "Chang for me ..."

Qin Yi covered her forehead: "An'an, you give me a flute that is too clear, and I won't change it."

An Anqi said, "Why?"

Qin Yi turned the flute half a circle, facing the word "Yunyun" seriously, and said earnestly: "This is the first gift my sister gave me, and the first magic weapon I sacrificed myself. I bring it with me. It ’s like seeing sister. I wo n’t change it anytime. "

An Anmei looked at him for a while, and said softly, "I see."

"In fact, although your flute has a high level of energy, it may not be comparable to my Yundi flute." Yun Didi can simulate other timbres, such as Xiao Ruyi, before he can sing with you. Therefore, it is best to suit you.

An An saluting: "An An is taught."

"Get started." Qin Yi twisted the flute in his hand and put it on his lips.

The long flute sounded, and An An quickly reconciled.

The song title "Colorful Butterfly Double Fly" is a tailor-made song by Qin Yi. First of all, it is completely different from the artistic conception in the sea. It will definitely bring some new ideas to the prison cattle and cover up the shortcomings of insufficient security skills. Secondly, An An looks like ... it really looks like a little butterfly.

The only awkward thing is that since it is double butterflies dancing together, the two must be very tacit, chase each other and play with each other, and cooperate with that image. This requires a tacit understanding of the companions. When Qin Yi composes his mind, he always turns to his past with his sister Qin Di, and forgets that the apprentice is a second good.

The tune can barely cooperate, and the mood is too different. It's like a butterfly flying in the flowers, and the other one is hiding under the flowers. The one above is trying to pull it up.

Qin Yi was blowing, his eyes were murderous.

An An was frightened.

Qin Yi stopped playing the flute and pointed in the direction of the temple: "Go again, stand for an hour."

An Anzhen pulled his head and went honestly.

Qin Yi watched angrily, and until she had gone a long way, the dog just woke out of his head: "Hey, I said ..."

"Why?"

"Did this little mussel deliberately be punished ... as if Yu Shang deliberately came to find a tie ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Was it addictive?"

"... God, you have a real heart."

"I'm not stingy. I'm just a single dog. I'm much cleaner than some men who deliberately want to make double butterflies dance, and don't know what."

Qin Yi blinked his eyes.

The next moment, one person and one ball scuffled together.

Yuren Temple, Yu Chang came to her mother to get resin treasure jade: "I will build a wooden jade on my mother!"

Yu Feiyu glanced at her and passed a piece of white jade: "Already ready, your husband's flute will work."

Yu Sang happily hugged her and kissed her, "I knew she was the best."

Yu Feiyu slowly said: "Anyway he ... what he wants, we Yuren ... as much as possible to satisfy. There is nothing good or bad."

Yu Chang inspected the words and wondered, "My mother has a mind?"

"Hmm ..." Yu Fei said, "I went to the three kings yesterday. The three kings were absent-minded, as if they were worried. I didn't seem to think too much after hearing my intentions, but just said they would look at the opinions of the elder brother. "

Yu Chang is very strange: "The three kings are not like such unspoken people."

Yu Feiyu whispered to himself: "This time, our holy wood will be in trouble, although it was harmed by people, but at the same time, it can be proved that Jianmu itself is not so tough, so there is room for others to explore. The three kings should be in Worry about it. "

The creepy frightened, "This is a big thing ..."

Yu Fei sighed: "Don't spread it, otherwise it will cause panic. For the mother, it is Qianyuan's consummation, only then can you feel it, most people don't know ..."

Yu Chang was so calm: "Can I tell my husband?"

"He should have counted long ago ... your husband is terrific." Yu Fei smiled and sighed again: "Strangely, what kind of concert was Da Wang still indulging in until this time, what was he thinking? "