At the same time, Ye Qianli, who suddenly left his body, was startled! Then she was even more shocked, because she found that she had sunk into a gray world.
And this kind of grayness, she is very familiar with...
"This, this is the ancient battlefield projection!" The magic box that followed immediately recognized the "hometown" and said, but it also felt very magical.
Because this projection is very real, only the power of Yaoyue from the ancient battlefield is missing! This is also the reason why the magic box can immediately recognize that this is a projection, not a real ancient battlefield.
"How can the projection be so real?" Ye Qianli was a little startled, but because of the magic box, she was relieved. Besides, she had encountered many strange things, and her ability to accept was already very strong.
However, the magic box popped up and speculated, "No! You are the soul body, you must have been captured in the projection, right?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Qianli felt that she really didn't understand this.
The magic box didn't dislike her ignorance at this meeting, and said quickly, "This kind of projection is also called a mirage, and it will only exist for a period of time. People who have a chance can get good fortune from it, but the projection will collapse at any time! Dissipate, At this moment, the ancient battlefield projection is still in the process of taking shape."
When Ye Qianli heard this, she came to understand and asked, "What do you mean, I was captured as a soul body, and when the projection collapses, my soul body will also collapse?"
Hearing the magic box, he felt that the child could teach: "Yes! But you are not a native of the ancient battlefield, unlike everything in the projection, it is still illusory in the end! Your soul body is real, and it is real when it collapses. collapsed."
"Then don't you want to die too?" Ye Qianli said.
"..." the magic box said, it wants to take back the praise in its heart just now, it's all said! She is not aboriginal to be like this, it is ah. Besides, the power that can destroy its magic box hasn't appeared yet.
However, the magic box had just finished slandering, and it found that Ye Qianli's spirit was slowly dissipating, and it should be returning to the original body, which shocked it quite a bit.
But when it thinks about who brought her here, it calms down. It always feels that the beautiful prince is not easy!
Seeing that he can even capture the soul of Ye Qianli captured by the projection power of the ancient battlefield, it can be seen that it is really not easy.
"I don't know where he came from?" The magic box muttered, and then wandered around in the projection. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with Ye Qianli for the time being.
But at this time, Ye Qianli, who had just returned to her seat, found that she was already at the bottom of the sea, and there was a misty starlight in front of her eyes.
"Can you hear me?" Rong Mo asked tentatively in his cold voice, after all, Ye Qianli looked a little silly.
"Ah? Well, I can hear it." Ye Qianli shook her head, feeling a little heavy and uncomfortable in her head, presumably it was the sequelae of the ecstasy just now.
Seeing her frowning, Rong Mo couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Dizzy?"
"A little bit." Ye Qianli raised her hand to Rourou's temples, and rubbed her slightly cold fingers, which were a step ahead of her. The strength was just right, which made her close her eyes subconsciously and relax slightly.
After a while, Rong Mo said in a clear voice: "I'll teach you a set of formulas, you can write them down, and you can use them in similar situations in the future, or when you are attacked by your spirit."
After all, before Ye Qianli could respond, Rong Mo had already recited the formula.
After Ye Qianli wrote it down, he asked her to learn it on the spot, and he would not give up until she basically mastered the tricks.
However, Ye Qianli, who had mastered the formula of the soul, immediately realized that her mind was not so drowsy, and asked curiously, "What kind of formula is this? I feel like I just practiced it, and there seems to be more in my mind. A protective film."
"I don't know, my father taught me when I was a child." Rong Mo replied flatly, but his eyes were fixed on Xinghui in front of him. He was already sure that this was the projection of the ancient battlefield that was about to take shape.
But Ye Qianli who heard the words asked more curiously, "Didn't you leave home when you were five years old? You started practicing before you were five years old?"
"En." Rong Mo Yingde remained calm.
But Ye Qianli didn't ask any more questions, she just held his hand, and carefully inserted her fingers between his fingers, tightly entangled with his fingers, and intertwined with his palms.
Rong Mo didn't stop her little action, and even after she finished, he squeezed her little hand slightly, only feeling that this hand was very soft and warm.
Ye Qianli was overjoyed, and looked up with a smile on her face, but she didn't look over. The still prudish Prince Edward just thought this person was cute.
Ye Qianli didn't expose him, but asked softly, "Will your opportunity to reshape the Sixiang God Body be in this projection?"
"Yes." Rong Mo replied affirmatively.
Ye Qianli's eyes lit up when he heard it, "When will the projection be completely formed?"
It is obvious that there is a problem with the depth of knowing the content, so that Rong Mo looked sideways at the person beside him, and saw a clear reflection of himself in her bright eyes, the color of the eyes darkened slightly, but the voice did not change. Said, "About January."
around January...
Ye Qianli subconsciously thought of the wedding date that hadn't been set yet, and then poked herself in her heart, because her first reaction was whether the wedding would be delayed
This is how to hate to marry...
Fallen, fallen! She obviously wanted to delay the wedding, and wanted to talk about love with Prince Mei again. After all, after the big wedding, the feeling must be different.
But Rong Mo still wants to say, "There will be no delay."
"What's the delay?" Ye Qianli firmly refused to admit that she wanted to marry, and immediately asked pretending to be confused.
But Rong Mo didn't beat her through this time, he just hugged her by the waist, but Ye Qianli, who was guilty of looking away, was startled, and instinctively hugged her back by the nape of his neck.
"The big wedding will be on the eighth day of next month. It's only 20 days from now. It's less than a month, so we can't delay it." Rong Mo whispered in her ear when she hugged the nape of his neck.
The slightly cool breath sprinkled on Ye Qianli's ears, which made her tremble slightly without ambition, but she couldn't help asking curiously, "How do you know that it will be on the eighth day of the lunar new year? Didn't you let Qin Tian monitor it?" ?”
"It's your birthday that day, turning eighteen." Rong Mo said.
But these nine words made Ye Qianli's heart burn! Only then did she recall that when she mentioned the so-called goddess body, she couldn't help but think of the words he had said in the divine treasure.
He had already guessed that it was her, but weren't those words testing her, but his real thoughts? Even though she was broken and pregnant with a child, he was still worried
So no matter how she teased him, he would never "react"? If this is the case, then... then this self-control is too good, and it's not right...
But this question, Ye Qianli really didn't dare to ask it out loud, because her intuition would offend him, so she could only burn it in her heart, and still had some small expectations.
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