Unforgettable [Quick Transmigration]

Sure enough, Ling Yuchu ate her favorite cakes. I have to say that this person has been away for ten years, but he still remembers her preferences. All the snacks and side dishes she likes are served on the table.

Although she had a place to live before, her spirit stones were basically spent on cultivation, and she would only buy food if she had some spare money.

Shang Wanqiu supported his head with one hand, with a smile on his lips, looking tenderly at the little girl in front of him who was hardworking, his heart softened to water.

After ten years of separation, the pain and unwillingness to be driven away by the person on top of my heart has been lingering in my mind, and I dare not forget it for a moment.

Only when she is strong can she get her beloved little girl.

This is something that has been firmly etched in her mind for ten years.

When she was cut into the cold pool by Luo Yu, she thought she would die, but in the end she was saved by the jade pendant left by her parents, and she was lucky enough to get the inheritance from the ancestors under the cold pool.

However, the depths of the pool are demonic energy, and the ancestors are the fall of the demon king.

Shang Banqiu wanted to survive, and wanted to climb out of the cold pool.

She also wants to meet her little girl and ask her...

Why are you so cruel?

In desperation, she had no choice but to inhale the magic energy to accept the inheritance, and spent several years in the depths of the cold pool to consolidate the inheritance before climbing out.

After crawling out, she heard her little girl's now-hot fame.

Daoist Qingyu, today's number one genius, is sought after and admired by everyone.

Before Shang Wanqiu crawled out of that cold and dark place, she thought that she should be resentful when she heard this name.

He hated her for giving him light and hope, but taking it away mercilessly.

But no, what came to my mind at that time...

It is a sour and numb joy.

Her little girl is so good.

Shang Wanqiu hesitated, not daring to meet her so quickly.

She didn't know how to face Ling Yuchu.

Possessing a demonic aura, she is a member of the demonic way, and she is almost a person from two worlds with the promising Ling Yuchu.

but……

Shang Wanqiu is not reconciled.

She loves Ling Yuchu, she loves this person to the bottom of her heart, and she wants to get Ling Yuchu by all means, almost crazily.

She has a kind of Gu in her hand, which has been raised for almost ten years, and it is a treasure she carefully treasures.

Love Gu.

Love Gu is a mother, the child Gu is planted on the other person, and the mother Gu is planted on her.

Afterwards, the person who was planted with the child Gu will fall in love with her mother Gu.

Shang Wanqiu's heart is very much appreciated.

This is a reunion gift she prepared for Auntie.

Even though Ling Yuchu ate fast, she sat upright with an elegant posture.She ignored the burning gaze of the woman opposite, and only the small pastry on the plate remained in her pretty eyes.

The pastry made into a peach blossom shape is tender and beautiful. Ling Yuchu picked one up and held it up in front of her for a look. A look of satisfaction flashed in her calm eyes, and then she bit it down. Only half of the peach blossom cake was left. .

The sweet taste filled her mouth, making her slightly bend her eyes in pleasure.

"Slow down, there's more to come." Shang Wanqiu caught her expression in his eyes, the corners of his lips curved, he put down the teacup he was holding, and pushed the pastry in front of her towards her.

Rumors say that Qingyu Daojun is aloof and arrogant, and he rejects people thousands of miles away.

But why did she see a cute big cat?

With a cold shell, it likes sweets and is easy to satisfy.

When happy, like a cat, it obviously wags its tail, but insists on sitting upright.

Very cute.

Thinking of this, Shang Wanqiu couldn't help chuckling, and his heart became softer.

She likes it.

Really really like it.

I really want to take this snow-white big cat back and hide it in my own magic palace, and the bond will last forever.

A trace of darkness slipped through the pupils, and Shang Banqiu suppressed those dangerous thoughts again.

Not urgent.

She is in no hurry.

"Is...is it Daoist Qingyu?" A surprised female voice suddenly came.

Shang Wanqiu paused between his brows, and the expression in his eyes became gloomy.

When she looked up, it was a woman who was also wearing a red dress, with a black long whip pinned to her waist.

The woman is plump and beautiful, with a bright appearance. Although she is wearing a red dress, she has a different temperament from Shang Wanqiu.

At this time, Zheng opened his eyes wide and stood there, staring at Ling Yuchu in surprise.

Ling Yuchu's eyes were full of snacks, all kinds of small snacks that exude a charming aroma.

Where is the time to deal with her.

The woman waited for a while without answering.

Waited for a lonely.

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Her face froze, then she gritted her teeth, her expression changed, and she wanted to cry: "After I saw Daojun in the Demon Hunting Hall last time, I felt in a daze and couldn't concentrate on my cultivation..."

She secretly glanced at the white-robed woman with exquisite face and pure temperament, and a bit of admiration flashed in her eyes.

"...and always...chest tightness and dizziness, and Daojun's figure emerges in my mind..." The bright girl lowered her eyes, her cheeks were dyed pink, and her words were full of girlish coquettishness and shyness.

Snapped.

Shang Wanqiu crushed the cup in his hand expressionlessly, and the anger rose in his eyes.

The person opposite finally put down his chopsticks, and looked up at the woman.

"Are you sick?" Ling Yuchu glanced at her coldly and asked with her lips open.

There was no sarcasm in the tone, full of doubts.

Everyone in the hall was paying attention to this side, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

They didn't dare to offend Ling Yuchu, they covered their mouths and shook their shoulders.

Even the murderous Shang Banqiu paused, blinked, and looked at the serious little girl.

The woman did not expect that she would ask such a question, her complexion suddenly became a little ugly, green and white, but she insisted and said: "Yes, I am sick, I am sick because of Daojun."

Ling Yanchu stopped her gaze and stared at the pear blossom cake and plum blossom cake on the plate, one white and one red, both sweet and attractive, she didn't know how to choose.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard the woman say this, and couldn't help but glance at her in surprise, seeing the girl's eye sockets overflowing with water, and frowned slightly.

"You are sick, what does it matter to me?"

Ling Yuchu finally looked at her carefully, but her brows were furrowed, and she said quite dissatisfied:

"Do you want to touch porcelain?"

The declarative sentences she uses.

Crowd: ...

The woman's eyes turned red, she glared at her fiercely, took out a sachet from her bosom and threw it at her, then covered her face and ran out of the restaurant.

Everyone in the building was dumbfounded, they never thought that a confession would end like this.

It seems that Daoist Sapphire is really like the rumors saying, he is devoted to Taoism, and he is a cultivating madman.

The people mourned.

Ling Yuchu was smashed with a sachet for no reason, and the corners of her lips could not help but slightly pressed down. After finally eating once, she was interrupted, which made her quite annoyed.

Holding the sachet with her fingertips, Ling Yuchu frowned and glanced at it, and the sachet was taken away.

Looking up, it was Shang Wanqiu's face with a gentle smile.

"Eat quickly, there is still more." She coaxed softly.

If this sentence is really useful, Ling Yuchu is too lazy to think about the matter just now.

Shang Wanqiu kept looking at her, watching her lower her eyes to seriously look at the snacks on the plate, the smile on her lips did not fade away, but a dark color flashed in her eyes, which was so thick and devouring.

I can't wait to swallow this person in my stomach and blend with flesh and blood.

Shang Banqiu also lowered his eyes, looking at the cup crushed by her in front of him, with a flick of a fingertip in his sleeve, the sachet was turned into ashes in an instant.

She regretted it.

She is in a hurry.

The little girl is so popular that she is jealous.

Shang Wanqiu looked up at Ling Yuchu's beautiful eyebrows carefully, and the greed in his heart became more and more serious.

Ling Yuchu was hers.

Ling Yuchu only needs to see her in his eyes.

Where is Shang Wanqiu's Gu hidden?

Hidden in the apex of her heart, the most precious love Gu was fed with the blood of her heart.

Feeling her emotions at this time, she also became a little restless.

The Zi Gu circled around her heart without stopping.

Shang Wanqiu pinched his fingertips, twitched his brows, and with the demon energy circulating in his body, he suppressed that desire.

Gee.

Yu Chu's eyes dimmed.

It is the breath of Gu insects.

She sighed amusedly.

The little girl had been separated for ten years, and it brought her many surprises.

Yu Chu swallowed the last piece of snack slowly, then raised her eyes to express her thanks, and was about to leave.

She was about to think about the walk of this good show.

"Thank you, farewell." Ling Yu Chu drank a cup of tea, and glanced at the fragments of the cup opposite.

Shang Wanqiu was taken aback, then asked with a smile, "Where is Taoist going?"

"Fancheng." Ling Yuchu's intentions were concise and to the point, and she was [-]% vigilant against the familiar-looking woman in front of her.

Shang Wanqiu squinted her eyes, how could she let the big cat who had finally bought with dim sum slip away?

She is not worried at all about Ling Yuchu acting on her own, before she planted the seed vomit.

This man is too flamboyant.

Shang Wanqiu thought about this, then lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I...I don't know where to go, can I go to Fancheng with you?"

A faint sense of loss and gloom flashed across her face, and she looked at Ling Yuchu with some hope.

Ling Yuchu was unmoved, and looked at her calmly: "Do you want to walk with me?"

"Yes, I heard that the demon extermination meeting is being held over there, I...I also want to contribute..." Shang Wanqiu said cautiously, his pretty cat eyes were full of anticipation.

these eyes...

very familiar...

Ling Yuchu glanced at her a few more times, looked at the woman's frail appearance, touched the handle of the sword at her waist, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Let's go." She got up, tilted her head slightly, and said to the woman who was still sitting in her original position.

"What's your name?" Ling Yuchu asked in a low voice as if suddenly thinking of this question.

Suddenly a hand took her left hand from behind.

Ling Yuchu subconsciously flicked it, and the hand seemed to be stuck to it, unable to shake it off.

She turned her head and saw the woman smiling shyly at her.

"My name is... Yunqiu."

Ling Yuchu frowned, and squinted at her.

Under her gaze, Shang Wanqiu pursed the corners of his lips, and continued to chuckle lightly, "Why don't you call me... Qiuqiu, right?"

"...Qiuqiu?" Ling Yuchu lowered her eyes, looked at the hand she was holding, and suddenly smiled with her lips curled up, with no clear meaning.

She raised her hand, brushed it away, and said with a light smile, "I had a puppet before."

"Her name is also called Qiuqiu." She tilted her head and looked at Shang Wanqiu's eyebrows carefully, with the tip of her eyebrows lowered.

"Ah, is that so?" Shang Wanqiu squeezed the hand that was forcefully brushed away, and murmured softly.

"Then... is that doll still there?" She stared at Ling Yuchu and asked in a low voice.

"Not anymore."

"To me, she is just a pet for a certain period of time."

"Time has passed, her meaning is gone, so I will throw her away." Ling Yuchu replied lightly, with a slight smile on her lips, it seemed...

No nostalgia.

His fingertips clenched tightly.

It hurts to hold.

The corners of the lips of the woman in the red dress tugged slightly, and her pupils finally curled up.

So, she also smiled lightly and said, "Ah, that's it."

"Things that don't make sense, just throw them away."

Something was torn apart along the crack again, revealing a bloody and ferocious side.

"Throw it away." She said in a soft voice, bending her beautiful eyes, and repeated it again.

The center of the pupil suddenly became empty.

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