Chapter 4478: The Weapon Spirit of the Portable Space (20)

 But without the advantage of Lingquan Space, Qin Ziyu’s role in the future can only be Song Jin’s health pack.

 The relationship between the two was not innocent from the beginning. Between his own life and Qin Ziyu, a person like Song Jin must choose his life.

There is no spiritual space, and the relationship between the two is as thin as a piece of paper, which will break if you poke it.

No matter how Qin Ziyu shouted, Qian Yan never paid attention to him again.

 Without the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, Qin Ziyu still has some cultivation skills. Coupled with the sweet relationship with Song Jin, she looks radiant recently. She was living so comfortably that some people in the Weiwu Hou Mansion couldn't stand it. But she and Song Jin were newly married, and those people couldn't find trouble even if they wanted to.

Song Jin could tell that Qin Ziyu was a little unhappy and expressed some concern. Qin Ziyu didn't say anything and didn't ask further questions. He was considerate to her as always. Song Jin is very patient. He believes that if this continues, Qin Ziyu will completely trust him in no more than a year.

 He also likes Qin Ziyu. It would be even more perfect if he could cure his body.

Qin Ziyu finally started practicing here.

At the moment, this is the only way she can go. She didn't expect that the little girl who seemed to be particularly talkative at the time could be so indifferent when she was inhumane.

 A few days later, Qin Ziyu suddenly thought of a way. Can Song Jin practice?

If Song Jin can practice, can he get better?

Song Jin is a dignified third prince. Maybe such a noble person is destined to be immortal?

On this day, when the two were preparing to take a rest, Qin Ziyu suddenly came to the desk in the room and picked up a pen to write down the formulas she had practiced. She obviously remembered the formulas very familiarly in her mind, but who knew that she would not know it as soon as she picked up the pen? How to write.

Her face darkened, and she tried to pick up the pen several times, but finally found that she could not write down the formula.

 I can’t write it down, can I say it out? Most likely not anymore.

 “Ayu, what’s wrong with you? What do you want to write?” Song Jin had already come over, circling Qin Ziyu’s waist, his eyes were smiling, but upon closer inspection they were bottomless, filled with thoughts.

 Qin Ziyu opened his mouth to say a formula, but as expected, he couldn't utter a single word. For a moment, he was a little discouraged and leaned against Song Jin, feeling aggrieved.

“I wanted to write something for you, but I didn’t know how to write it as soon as I picked up the pen.”

 “I want to tell you, but I don’t know what to say when the words come to my mouth.”

Qin Ziyu was not stupid, he quickly understood that this was a contract restriction, and this was probably the situation he was prepared for.

Song Jin wanted to ask more deeply, but the time was not up yet. He said, "Let's talk about it later. It's getting late. Let's rest. I won't talk about this until you completely trust me. I'm not in a hurry."

Had it not been for the inability to tell, Qin Ziyu would have wanted to tell Song Jin everything now, but not only could she not be able to tell those formulas, she couldn't even tell anything about space.

Song Jin didn’t understand, but he was very patient.

No matter how smart he is, he can't guess Qin Ziyu's situation.

 Qian Yan is also paying attention and is very satisfied with the effect of the contract. She stayed here just to see if there were any loopholes in the contract, and it turned out to be perfect.

Qin Ziyu doesn't need to pay too much attention to this for the time being. She is going to look for Prince Rong who always blows up the house while making alchemy.

Prince Rong Song Chun does not live in the capital, but in a separate courtyard, which is suitable for him to deal with alchemy.

When Qianyan floated to Prince Rong's villa, he happened to hear an explosion.

Good night

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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