Chapter 800

Purple fairy very fidgety picked Murong Jinxin's hand, she also wanted to know the relationship between them? But if she can't think of it, she's going crazy.

Just from Murong Jin heart tone, she obviously heard, she felt, Murong Jin heart also felt. This may also explain from the side that there is still a little past between them.

"Well, when the time comes, everything will come to the surface. Let's go. I'm hungry. I'll get something to eat first

Murong Jin heart looking at her is also very headache appearance, eased a facial expression, also didn't ask what. He took her by the arm and went to the purple bamboo forest.

They all know what they have said. How to get along with each other in the future, she believed that the purple fairy should also understand.

"Food? Where can I get food? I'm waiting for you to get me something to eat. The vegetable garden is over there. Hurry to pick vegetables and cook for me. "

The fairy in purple was not good at all. She had been waiting for her outside the purple bamboo forest for nearly half a day, but the water hadn't touched her. She was so hungry that her chest was close to her back.

It's just that she's late. It's her younger sister. She even dare to ask her for something to eat. It's just against the weather.

"You don't know? Don't you even have a disciple in zizhulin? Let your disciples do these chores. I'm tired after such a long journey. "

Murong Jin heart horizontal purple fairy one eye, for her words very uncomfortable. She's here to be her little sister. At most, she's serving tea and water. I'm not going to do anything else. Want to be her servant, dream!

Even if she wants to be a little sister, she also wants to be a senior little sister, a little sister with less than one person and more than one hundred people.

"Are you tired? I haven't said I'm tired. I'm so tired waiting for you. Hurry up and get me something to eat, or I'll let you have octets. "

The fairy in purple looked at Murong Jinxin's natural appearance. She was so angry that she pushed her to the direction of the vegetable garden. The meaning was very obvious.

"You can try to see if it's my pain when I gave birth to octuplets, or if you're suffering more from Hades. For dinner, either let your disciples do it, or do it yourself, or let's not eat it. "

Murong Jin smiles, pats the purple fairy's face, turns around and goes to the purple bamboo forest. I really thought that if she agreed to be her little sister, she could do whatever she wanted. Ideal is often very beautiful, but reality is always bony.

"Murong Jinxin, your virtue is really like a woman I knew in my previous life. If she hadn't been dead for too long, I would have known you, that's her. "

The corner of the purple fairy's mouth is hard to draw. Murong Jinxin's behavior reminds her of a person, but that person has been dead for a hundred years, and I don't know how many times she has cast her baby. She should not have such good luck to become Princess Ming.

"You are... Chen Yuxin..."

Purple fairy words let Murong Jin heart a Leng, she began to search the crystal ball to save the memory. The obvious hint is that she has got the answer she wants without any effort.

This woman, if she had not guessed wrong, should be the one who died earlier than her and was more miserable than her.

"God... A flash of lightning killed me... How could you... Princess Ming..."

A name, let purple fairy feel thunder rolling. She looked at Murong Jin heart, there is no language to describe his mood at the moment.

A woman who was once heartless has now become the most affectionate woman in the four realms. Is there anything more bullshit than that?

Just, when her words just fell, a flash of lightning struck her head, which made her flash to the side.

"You can be the Avalokitesvara, why can't I be called Princess Ming?"

Murong Jin's heart looks at the lightning that doesn't succeed and refuses to leave in the middle of the sky, and tears out a smile of schadenfreude at the corner of her mouth. This dead woman must be a very bad one. If you say so casually, she can be attacked by thunder. I really admire her.

"Your sister, I just don't mean to say that. Are you like that? Get out of here... "

Purple fairy tears, her last life's luck is explosive table, this life's the same. Any word can come out of the mouth, God in the end is to see how unpleasant she is?

Look at that lightning that never stops until it reaches its goal. That's enough

"You dare to call the instrument, otherwise it will kill you..."

Murong Jinxin was amused by the fairy's words. Looking at the confrontation, she felt that the world was too mysterious, and even lightning began to have people's cognition.

However, she still drags the fairy in purple and drags her behind her. Since she was an old acquaintance or a companion who had lived and died together, it was a kind of fate to meet her again, so she naturally wanted to protect her.

"Murong Jinxin, I was killed by it. You ask the underworld to give me a good baby and change my fortune by the way. I really don't think about such a bad day. "

Murong Jin heart a small action, has been her protective posture revealed. The purple fairy was moved and her eyes were red. For the first time in many years, someone wanted to protect her instead of hiding behind her.

Murong Jin's disposition to protect her short heart may never have changed. They just went through life and death together for several times without saying a few words. She was the same as before“ I think you'd better muddle along and live. I'm afraid it's hard to change your fortune. Maybe you'll be even worse off if you're reincarnated. " Murong Jin heart can't deny, looking at in his own protection, the lightning gradually weakened, until finally disappeared, in the heart this just relieved. Back, a slap in the back of the purple fairy's head, almost depressed incomparable purple fairy directly to beat down“ Later, control your mouth so that you don't even know how you died one day. " A shriek roared out her worry. Does this woman forget how she died in her previous life? A woman who even walks will be killed. Luck has nothing to do with her“ Back, who knows if there is still back. Murong Jinxin, can you help me? I really don't want to stay here for a second. I can't find any fun in this place. " Hearing the words, the fairy in purple is really sad. She has been in this ghost place for more than a hundred years and can't leave. She is suffocating. If Murong Jinxin can save her, she is willing to burn incense for her every day. Murong Jinxin's identity has been set, and she feels that she still has the right to act in front of her. The fellow townsman saw the fellow townsman with tears in his eyes. What he said was exactly what she was doing now“ How can I help you? You are a fairy in purple, and your mission is to stay in the purple bamboo forest all your life to manage the offspring of the four realms. If you want to be free, unless you can find the next purple fairy, who is willing to be your ghost Murong Jin's heart turns white, and she can't help her. She doesn't want to be punished. The fairy in purple is probably the saddest fairy in the four realms. He can only leave the purple bamboo forest for half a month a year, which is more miserable than those imperial concubines“ When you say that, I want to cry. Murong Jinxin, I'll cook for you. You can stay in the purple bamboo forest for more days with me. " The fairy in purple is crying. It's really hard to find a successor. Such a job, as long as a normal person will not do. She really hated God for making her an orphan. If she had not been picked up by her master, her fate would not have been so miserable. The identity of the fairy in purple is just a bondage. She would rather be swallowed by the wolf when she was young than die now“ This can be. If you make me comfortable here, I can think about it. " Murong Jinxin immediately raised her eyebrows, patted the purple Fairy on the shoulder, and swaggered toward the purple bamboo forest like a leader's inspection work. When the younger sister becomes such a girl, she really thinks she's very strong“ En... "The fairy in purple scratched her hair and prepared to adjust her mood to pick vegetables and cook. However, Yu Guang from the corner of her eye caught Murong Jin's holy white light. She Leng for a while, quickly pinch the finger to calculate, the corner of the mouth tick out a faint smile. Slender fingers, facing Murong Jin heart to play two white light“ This is very good, your life will not be too lonely in the future, ha ha... "... Murong Jinxin started her life as an uncle in the purple bamboo forest. She slept every day until she woke up naturally. She put out her clothes and opened her mouth. As a child, she was very happy. In the blink of an eye, January has passed. This day, she still sleeps till the end of the day. After washing, she sits at the table and prepares for lunch. As soon as I saw the dishes on the table, I frowned“ Take these things down, and I feel like vomiting. " Murong Jin heart immediately turned his head, plain white hands covered his mouth, endure the stomach upset, stare at the purple fairy. These things seem to have no appetite. How can this dead woman handle them... "Want to vomit? That's right. Let's eat and spit at the same time. " The fairy in purple broke off her little face and gave her a spoon, indicating that she would drink the soup that she had worked hard all morning while it was hot. She's been working really hard this month to get her fit. If she dares not to drink, there is no guarantee that she will do anything“ what do you mean? How do I feel you're weird? " Murong Jin heart wrung eyebrows, holding a spoon is not to drink. Looking at the soup as light as boiled water, I just feel nauseous. But Ziyi fairy's words made her a little puzzled, just like her present situation, Ziyi fairy had already expected“ You're pregnant. I knew a month ago According to the calculation of time, the day when Jinxin was pregnant was the day when she left the purple bamboo forest. She really didn't know whether they were lucky or whether Pluto was really tough. This is absolutely called a hit, fast and accurate... "Ah?"