He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, it was already clear: "Qingyu, Qinghuan was accepted by me when I lost my memory. I just taught her a few sets of internal skills and mental methods, and did not let her perform the ceremony of apprenticeship, so she is not my disciple..."

"Don't you want to recognize her anymore?" Feng Qingyu looked at him, and there was no expression on his little face.

"I have cut off all relations with the heavens." Of course, it also includes the little girl named Qinghuan.

Feng Qingyu was slightly stunned. This was the first time she heard about this. She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why, you are not the Emperor now?"

"I am just a great master on Luojia Mountain now." Indra's voice was scattered, but his eyes were fixed on her: "Qingyu, what else do you want to know?"[

Feng Qingyu sat cross-legged and shook her head: "Don't get me wrong, I'll just ask casually. Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll practice martial arts." She started meditating again...

Indra half leaned against the stone wall of the cave, closed his eyes and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Is she still running away?

Some things happened because I cared too much before and couldn't just laugh it off, so I didn't want to face it...

She not only sealed her own love, but also sealed the courage to love again-

Time flows slowly and flows through meditation and meditation...

Feng Qingyu meditated for about two hours, and was worried that Di Shiyin would not be able to see him. He opened his eyes and saw that he was still sitting there, half leaning against the stone wall, and did not move.

Why doesn't he meditate?

Feng Qingyu went over and touched his forehead, and it was cold again-

Her heart was thrilled, what was wrong with him?

Why is it cold like a dead person?

Feng Qingyu was not a doctor, so he felt a little nervous. After touching his pulse again, his heartbeat was still beating...

Could it be that this cave is too cold?

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so afraid of the cold?

Feng Qingyu was afraid that he would freeze into ice, so he crawled into his arms again, hugged his body and used the phoenix original fire to keep him warm...

After a long time, he recovered again. He opened his eyes and saw the little man in his arms. She was climbing on him like an octopus. Her whole body was like a steaming little warming stove, which made his blood vessels flow again...

"Qingyu—" He hugged her and sighed: "You don't have to worry about me, just meditate yourself."

Feng Qingyu looked up at him: "What the hell is going on with you?"

Why do you faint at any time? It's still frozen like ice! Is Sister Lin possessed? [

Indra closed his eyes slightly: "It's okay, maybe he's bleeding too much."

Feng Qingyu: "..." Although she doesn't know much about medical skills, with Di Shiyin's ability, it is impossible for her to faint from time to time if she loses too much blood, right?

"I want to hear the truth." Feng Qingyu looked at him without a moment: "Don't hide it from me!"

However, Di Shiyin raised his hand and rubbed her hair. He understood his own injuries, but he didn't want her to know. It was not very beneficial to worry her in vain. Moments were so good that she could not worry about it.
Chapter completed!