Chapter 3854 The Spirit Trapped in the Book (57)
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【He is anxious! 】
[Yin'er, why don't you change your form first and take a look. 】
Qian Yan glanced at the barrage and agreed with the words "transform first".
"It's not impossible, but I haven't seen you in human form yet..." Before she could finish her words, a golden light emerged from Qianyan's palm and landed not far away from her.
When the golden light dissipated, there stood a handsome young man wearing golden clothes and a golden crown. He had a pair of golden pupils. The audience in the live broadcast room stared at those eyes and felt creepy. Although they didn't know how far apart they were, they just didn't dare to look at each other a second time.
Just standing there gave him a majestic and inviolable feeling.
But when he looked at Qian Yan, the cold stars in his eyes completely disappeared, and the temperature around him seemed to be much higher.
He had been observing Qian Yan's expression, for fear of seeing any hint of displeasure on her face.
She soon became a little depressed, her expression was always calm, and there was no hint of happiness or anger at all. He walked up to her, looking calm on his face, but actually he was panicking inside.
In the past, he thought that he could always stay in the palm of her hand without changing his form. After more than a hundred years together, his mind gradually became clear. He had many concerns, so he thought of maintaining the status quo for the time being. As long as we stay together, there will always be opportunities.
As a result, she actually wanted to find a Taoist companion.
How could he sit still?
He is very strong, and it is impossible for those guys in the fairy world to beat him.
He's not bad looking either, not to mention Xie Ji, even those in the immortal world can't compare to him.
He thinks he is the most suitable for her, but after all, this matter is not under his control, it has to be her pleasure. This is why he doesn't express his feelings rashly, but now it has reached such a stage that he can't even express it.
"Do you think I can do it?"
Yue Huai wanted to say a few more words about himself, but when she looked at him like that, he couldn't boast. He lowered his head slightly and looked directly at her, her appearance clearly reflected in those golden eyes.
"It's really good." Qian Yan praised, this skin is one of the best among the identities chosen by the prime minister.
But really in comparison, the Prime Minister himself is even better. She even guessed that the Prime Minister in Da Rong might have some hidden charm. She could vaguely detect it, but she had no intention of exploring it further.
After hearing the praise, Yue Huai took the opportunity to ask: "Am I qualified to be your Taoist companion?"
Don’t ask when we will wait for more at this time.
Qian Yan nodded: "Okay."
After getting the answer she wanted, Yue Huai was overjoyed and looked much more energetic than before. But soon I noticed that her expression was flat, as if she had been poured cold water on her.
"Don't you like me?"
"If you don't like it, you don't have to force me to be your Taoist companion."
"The relationship between Taoists and Taoists is the icing on the cake for monks. It doesn't matter if you want it or not."
He said the most considerate words, but his heart was bleeding.
But if she is unhappy, what will happen if he becomes her Taoist companion?
"When did I force myself? Who can force me?" Qian Yan had to admit that the Prime Minister had many assumptions in this world.
Yuehuai thought about it, it was really like this, who could force her to do something she didn't like?
He came closer, his eyes full of grievance: "Then why can't I see you happy?"
"I'm very happy." Qian Yan raised her chin up a little and looked into his eyes. Although her face was calm, Yue Huai still noticed that her eyes were indeed softer than before.
He held her hand without leaving a trace: "Are you really not unhappy?"
Some people died, but not completely...