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She nodded, her tone very lightly: "Okay, is it in my house?"

"Well, they talked about it when they came back."

Now Song Yanqing is in contact with Qiao Jin and Song Suyu is in contact with Mu Qizhi. It will not feel abrupt to spend the New Year together this year.

"it is good."

Of course she has no opinion, nor does she have any particular opinion on this traditional festival.

She half-closed her eyes, her delicate and beautiful face seemed to fall into a deep sleep, Song Yanqing looked at her, her voice lowered: "Are you going to sleep?"

"want to sleep."

Two people don't have to do anything else together, Qiao Jin simply wants to sleep with Song Yanqing.

Even though she didn't quite understand certain things, she was obedient to her heart.

Looking at her peaceful face, Song Yanqing's throat moved, but he was not willing to do anything to her. He lowered his head and kissed Qiao Jin, and embraced her into a dream together.

Both of them slept very quickly, but in fact they did not fall into deep sleep, even a slight movement would wake them both up.

Qiao Jin was asleep, but suddenly felt something was wrong in the middle of the night.

There was some heavy pressure on her body, just like the person holding her was very hard, she opened her eyes, Song Yanqing's bedroom was leaning against the bed, and the quiet moonlight came in. She could clearly see the sweat on Song Yanqing's forehead.

He seemed to have dreamed of something extremely painful, maybe he was in pain, frowning, his face was a little strangely pale.

This pain kept him from waking up, but contracted his body subconsciously, making Qiao Jin feel the feeling of confinement.

She felt something was wrong.

He stretched out his hand and touched Song Yanqing's forehead, but he still did not wake up.

His body was trembling faintly, as if experiencing great pain.

So much so that there was a sigh of pain in the throat, as if the teeth were clenched--

"Song Yanqing."

Qiao Jin shouted immediately and held Song Yanqing's wrist.

With this shout, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He pressed his lips for an instant, and his eyes turned around. There were red blood in his eyes, as if he had experienced something extremely terrifying.

In an instant, he blinked again, the red blood faded, but his eyes seemed to be flushed.

Qiao Jin felt that something was wrong when she saw it. Song Yanqing suddenly hugged Qiao Jin, buried her head between her neck, and said dumbly: "I'm fine."

How could Qiao Jin believe it.

This is obviously not the first time he is in this state.

He is in the Raksha realm.

His soul is connected to that side now, that's why he showed such a painful look. He is still suffering.

Qiao Jin stretched out his hand and used the formation, for an instant, it was as if he was in another world.

She saw the devil's hideous face, but compared to before, they now had a little more proud expression.

In an instant, Qiao Jin saw Song Yanqing in the Raksha realm.

Just a vague shadow, like a flashback of a fragment.

He turned his head, half of his face was painful, and half of his face was calm.

It's like angels and demons coexist.

The contradiction is extreme.

It was just a fragment, Qiao Jin's eyes condensed for a moment.

He has stayed in the Raksha realm for so long, and in such a place, it is not only a painful problem, but also erosion.

The Raksha realm can demonize the spiritual teacher, how can they not want to demonize Song Yanqing by any means.

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