Of course, the godlike man looked the same that day, he didn't even blink his eyes, as if he couldn't see the alluring spring light, he looked at her calmly for a while before he retracted his gaze and dropped his gaze on the bed. On the woman's body.
Two identical faces, one is a human and the other is a soul, but they are separated from one person.But why can't her soul return to the body?
So, he stretched out his hand to put her palm and checked it carefully.
At this moment, Wanyan Qianhua, who found it interesting, moved his eyes slightly. She fluttered and fluttered and came to sit beside that Xiaoyao Jun. She stretched out a hand on his shoulder as if she was soft and soft. Leaned on him.
"Huh? How could I meet you?" She thought she would penetrate the past, but she did not expect to meet him, which made her a little strange.
She has no entity now, just a soul. It stands to reason that she can't touch anyone, but she can't meet him.Is there anything special about this person?
Involuntarily, she turned her head slightly to look at him, but she, who was half leaning on Jun Jueshang, was fluttered away by him. The whole body flew up and fell back on the soft couch without waiting for her to speak. Jun Jueshang's unique clear voice came over.
"A restless ghost."
Wanyan Qianhua chuckled softly when she heard the words: "Who said I am a ghost? I am just a soul." After that, she glanced at her beautiful eyes and asked: "Mr Xiaoyao, why can't I get my body back?"
"Are you from the Wanyan family?" He got up and turned around, walking towards the soft couch with his hands, and stopped in front of Wanyan Qianhua.
In the absence of self-reporting, he was able to see through?Wanyan Qianhua's eyes flickered, and Mei smiled: "Xiaoyao Jun is so smart, he can guess it." After that, she got up from the soft couch and stood in front of him lazily and weakly. A solemn salute to him.
"Wan Yan Qianhua, thank you Mr. Xiaoyao for his life-saving grace."
She knew that if he hadn't saved her, she probably wouldn't be able to live at this time.Well, although it seems to be half-dead now, there is no way.
Jun Jueshang looked at her, his eyes calm and indifferent, his expression was cold and indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. For a long time, he turned and walked outside without saying a word.
Seeing this, Wanyan Qianhua hurriedly followed, and her fluttering body swayed to his side. Worried that she would be blown away by the wind because of her unstable spirit, she stretched out her hand to hold his sleeve.
Jun Jueshang, who was walking outside, paused, glanced at the transparent hand on the sleeve of his sleeve, and then slowly looked up, his gaze fell on Wanyan Qianhua's face.
"Let go." The voice was flat, without any ups and downs.
"I am very boring to stay here. I will follow you to take a look outside. If you don't pull your sleeves, I am afraid that I will be blown away by the wind if I am unstable."
As she said, she looked at him with a smile in her beautiful eyes, as if she hadn't seen his cold face, and smiled: "Don't worry! Others can't see me."
Of course, Jun Jueshang didn't give her a chance to pull. He flicked his sleeves and directly sent Wanyan Qianhua back to the bamboo house, and then left.
Seeing this, Wanyan Qianhua lay down on the soft couch again, her beautiful eyes half-squinted, and a strand of hair drew a faint smile: "Jun Jueshang? The Xiaoyao Sword Master of Xiaoyao School, really interesting."